He was a middle-aged man with a stern face. Even if it was a virtual projection, his bright eyes still gave people a feeling of calmness and authority, making people dare not look directly at him.

Yan Chen saw him and called out expressionlessly, "Father."

The other party snorted, and his statue-like face changed slightly, "Does it mean that if I don't contact you, you won't contact me? Yan Chen, do you still know that I am your father?"

Yan Chen said calmly: "It's fine for me to be here. There's nothing I need to contact my father about. Besides, aren't you very busy?"

Yan Xizhao's face darkened when he heard this, "Yan Chen, I am your father. If you have nothing to do, you can't contact me, can't you care about me?"

Yan Chen twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Didn't my father say that you are very busy? If I can, I won't disturb you. This is what you have taught me since I was a child."

Yan Xizhao choked and his face twitched, "You..."

He wanted to say something, but thinking of his purpose of contacting Yan Chen today, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He told himself to always remember that he now wanted to repair his relationship with Yan Chen.

Thinking of this, Yan Xizhao took a deep breath and asked: "When... do you plan to come back?"

Yan Chen glanced at Yan Xizhao in surprise, "I have no such plan for the time being."

Yan Xizhao couldn't help but frown, "Yan Chen, what do you mean? Do you plan to stay in that kind of place with no future for the rest of your life?"

Yan Chen said coldly: "There is nothing bad here."

Yan Xizhao's suppressed anger couldn't help but surge up again, "Yan Chen, do you still know that you are a descendant of the Yan family? Our Yan family is the federal general of the B21 galaxy empire. How could there be a wimp like you?

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He doesn't understand.

My son was raised under military-style management since he was a child. However, his son was never willing to put his mind on the military. Instead, he devoted himself to scientific research.

Yan Xizhao didn't know what to say to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen's face became colder and colder when he heard this, "I know that I have never been an excellent son in your mind. You can ignore me, adopt or nephew, you can just choose whoever you want to train, and you don't have to ask me.

Opinion."

Yan Xizhao was about to explode with anger at his words.

He only has a son like Yan Chen, and he will definitely hand over the Yan family's huge family fortune and army to his son.

To be fair, although Yan Chen was not like the son he imagined, he had been in and out of military camps and fighting everywhere since he was a child.

But in other aspects, Yan Chen's son is undoubtedly outstanding.

Even leaving aside Yan Chen's status as the eldest son, Yan Chen's abilities are enough for him to gain a foothold in the empire and live a good life.

Now that he is old, the future of the Yan family depends on Yan Chen.

Otherwise, he would not have bowed his head to Yan Shen repeatedly.

Yan Xi had a splitting headache when he thought about this.

"If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go and get busy first." Seeing that he hadn't spoken any more, Yan Chen wanted to terminate the communication.

Yan Xizhao immediately said, "Wait a minute."

Yan Chen looked over and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Seeing the coldness and alienation on his face, Yan Xizhao felt like there was something stuck in his chest.

However, he knew that the gap between him and Yan Chen could not be cleared in a day or two, or in a few words.

Have to take your time.

Yan Xizhao took a deep breath, did not continue the unpleasant topic, and asked instead: "I have one thing to ask you. It was recently reported on the Internet that a new descendant of wise men appeared in the Desolate Star. Is it true?

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Chapter completed!