"I can hold on by myself, don't worry." Ji Yanzheng saw a teapot on the table, so he poured a cup of tea for the old man himself.

"It would be great if your father was still alive." The old man suddenly sighed, "If he was still with you, your burden would not be so heavy. Maybe your father could have added several younger brothers and sisters to you."

When talking about his father who died early, Ji Yanzheng's eyes also sank.

"In a blink of an eye, your father has been gone for twenty years." The old man said, and suddenly shook his head with a wry smile, "Your father is far from what you are doing now at your age. You are very responsible and self-disciplined, but your father is completely the opposite. He hates bondage and is romantic by nature. Although he is smart, he has no interest in the company at all. But I only have a son like him, so it is impossible for him to let him do what he likes to do. Sometimes I wonder if I have forced him into a dead end."

Ji Yanzheng looked at him, and his pupils magnified slightly: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

His father Ji Ziliang has passed away for many years, and the old man rarely mentions him, as if he can't bear to uncover the scar. Today, he not only mentions him, but also compares them together.

Ji Yanzheng was inevitably surprised.

"I just looked at the company's reports over the years and suddenly realized that you have really done a lot in the past few years." The old man smiled and shook his head, "It's calm and yet sharp. It's very good, much better than your father. Can your father hand over this burden to you, who can you hand it to? I feel sorry for you."

Ji Yanzheng raised his eyebrows: "Grandpa, are you going to urge me to get married and have children earlier?"

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head: "Even if you get married and have children right now, it will take many years to wait until the child grows up to be alone. Before that, you have to hold on by yourself."

Ji Yanzheng couldn't help laughing when he thought of the child in Wei Lan's belly: "Don't you want to hold a great-grandson?"

"Nonsense." The old man glared at him, "I don't plan to urge you, but it doesn't mean I don't pay attention to it. You still have to care about me."

Ji Yanzheng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Sure enough, the old man soon posted a document: "Didn't you say you want to get married before? I'll recommend a candidate for you. Do you know the Jing family?"

Ji Yanzheng raised his eyebrows: "The Jing family has strong power and background in the military and parliament. However, this kind of military and political family is rooted in the capital and will only marry families of the same background."

Yangcheng is the economic center of the country. Large enterprises represented by T.S are all rooted here, but at the same time, they also maintain a certain distance from the top political forces.

"That's right." The old man nodded, "In theory, the Jing family is not related to us, but I happened to learn from an old friend that the eldest lady of the Jing family highly praised you. Maybe you can try it. If it works, it will only benefit the company and our Ji family."

"I have never met this young lady of the Jing family before, and I can't even get along with each other." Ji Yanzheng raised his eyebrows, "Praise? Grandpa, aren't you mistaken?"

"I just want you to try it, what are the big men afraid of?" The old man glared at him, "Can you still think about that girl Chu Weilan?"

Ji Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and took the information from him, but did not read it.

"Grandpa, you want to hold a great-grandson, is it true?" He suddenly laughed.

"Of course." The old man glared at him, "If any woman can give birth to your child, she will be the hero of our Ji family!"

Ji Yanzheng's lips curled up slightly: "Okay, I understand."

The old man didn't think much about it, pointed to the information in his hand and said, "Look at it carefully. Our Ji family does not have much official background, so this is always a hidden danger. If we can marry the Jing family, there will be no harm."

Ji Yanzheng nodded calmly.

"Speaking of this, how has that girl Chu Weilan been doing recently?" The old man suddenly spoke, "After all, he was the wife of our Ji family. She divorced you and asked for nothing. If she was short of money, we should not be stingy."

"Do you care so much about her?" Ji Yanzheng was a little surprised.

"I forced you to separate from her, but I was just worried about your safety, but it doesn't mean I have any objections to her." The old man snorted, "As long as she doesn't harm you, I'll definitely care about her more than anyone else."

Ji Yanzheng's eyes darkened, and then he said, "Grandpa, it's getting late, go and rest. I will read this information well."

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

However, after sending the old man away, Ji Yanzheng immediately threw the information into the trash can.

He thought about it and called Chu Weilan.

At that time, Chu Weilan had already climbed onto the bed and was about to go to bed. When she received his call, she was really surprised.

"Yan Zheng?" Her voice was obviously excited, "Have you arrived home?"

"Yes." The man sat on the chair, his body relaxed unconsciously, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Do you miss me?"

"Fortunately..." Chu Weilan blushed a little. She turned over and clenched the bed sheets, "We have only been separated for more than an hour."

"But I miss you." The man's voice was hoarse, and a dissatisfied hum was overflowing from his throat, "Do you know what it means to be alone and sleepless?"

Hearing this, Chu Weilan's heart felt a little sour.

"Yan Zheng, I'm sorry." Her voice was a little dull.

"Be good, you don't need to apologize." Ji Yanzheng's voice became deeper and deeper, "I'm not blaming you."

Chu Weilan suppressed the astringent feeling in his heart, "I won't let you wait too long."

"Okay." The man smiled softly, "The old man is here tonight, and I may not be able to come to see you tomorrow morning."

"It's okay, I have a job tomorrow morning." Chu Weilan thought for a while, "I'll wait for you to have lunch."

"Yeah." Ji Yanzheng listened to the woman's soft voice, and the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper, "Good night."

"Good night." After hanging up the phone, Chu Weilan couldn't help but turn over on the bed.

Alas, it would be fine if he didn't call him. After calling, she suddenly couldn't stand the silence and emptiness of the man's voice disappeared.

She really wanted to wake up in his arms.

...

The next day, Chu Weilan and Lin Ran set out early.

Today she is going to go to the TV station to record a variety show with high ratings, which is also her first variety show, so she and the monk Tianyi attach great importance to it.
Chapter completed!