Han Ye did not respond, staring intently at Yang Chen, who was sitting next to Han Xiaotian and eating roasted sweet potatoes in his hand.
Even he had never eaten the sweet potatoes baked by Han Xiaotian himself. How could Yang Chen be able to eat them?
"Dad, how could you let him come to your place? And let him eat the sweet potatoes you baked yourself?"
Han Ye was a little excited.
He really couldn't understand why a waste abandoned by his family could gain the attention of the officials and the Chen family. Now even his own father favored him?
He was confused and very unconvinced!
When Han Xiaotian heard this, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiao Yang is my honored guest, why do you think I let him come to my place?"
"Dad, I have found out his details. Although he is from the Yuwen family, he was kicked out of the family eighteen years ago. Now he is just the son-in-law of a small family in Jiangzhou."
"He saved your life, but without you, how could he have made friends with the Guan family and the Chen family?"
"If you really think about it, you have already repaid him twice as much for saving your life. There is no need to associate with someone like him."
Han Ye couldn't wait to tell Han Xiaotian everything he investigated.
"Shut up!"
Han Xiaoqian's whole body was trembling, and he suddenly roared: "Who asked you to investigate Xiao Yang?"
"In my life, Han Xiaotian, when do I need to know someone else's identity before making friends with them?"
"If you were not my son, Han Xiaotian, I would have kicked you out of the family long ago!"
"No matter what Xiao Yang's identity is, I only know that he is my lifesaver. I also understand that a drop of kindness must be repaid by a spring of water!"
Han Xiaotian was furious. He rarely got angry, but every time, it was because of his son.
Han Ye looked dull and pale.
Guan Zhengshan and Chen Xinghai hung up his phone and refused to listen to what he said about Yang Chen, but even their own father was unwilling to listen.
"Get out of here yet!"
Han Xiaotian pointed at the door and roared.
Han Ye had an angry look on his face, gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Chen and said: "Boy, I don't care what means you have to make my dad listen to you like this. If I find out that you have any ulterior motives, even if
Even if it means death, I will not let you succeed!"
After that, he left angrily.
"Bastard thing!"
Han Xiaotian's face was full of anger.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly, and suddenly didn't know how to comfort Han Xiaotian.
He really didn't expect that Han Ye would come here and cause trouble for him.
Han Xiaotian was famous all his life, but why did he give birth to such a stupid son?
"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that this bastard would actually investigate you."
Han Xiaotian suddenly said with an apologetic look.
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head: "My affairs are not a secret. Master Han does not need to worry about it. Taking care of yourself is the most important thing."
Han Xiaotian sighed: "As long as he had some ability, I could have delegated power to him long ago!"
This is Han Xiaotian's family matter, and it's not easy for Yang Chen to interrupt.
"What do you think of the provincial capital business exchange meeting tomorrow?"
Han Xiaotian suddenly changed the topic and said solemnly: "This exchange meeting is held in advance, and it is convened by the Meng family. I always have a bad feeling!"