He is none other than one of the eight sects of Yandu, the head of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Gaoyang, Yang Chen's biological father.
At this time, there was only endless sadness on his face.
He is only in his fifties, but his temples have already turned gray and the corners of his eyes are covered with fine wrinkles.
"Master, I think the young master still has feelings for you. Otherwise, with his current strength and status, he would have come to Yandu to find you."
"But he didn't do that. As far as I know, his visit to Yandu this time was not for the Yuwen family."
"Instead, he went directly to the Huang family. Coincidentally, just now, Huang Tiancheng and his son were killed at Yandu People's Hospital."
The old man in Tang suit said, with a bit of surprise on his face.
"Is Huang Tiancheng's death related to Chen'er?"
Yuwen Gaoyang said in surprise.
As the head of the Yuwen family, he knows very well who Huang Tiancheng is.
It is rumored among the upper class in Yandu that if Huang Tianxing had not had Kaohsiung by his side, he would not be qualified to be the head of the family.
In terms of resourcefulness and means, Huang Tiancheng is far superior to Huang Tianxing.
It is conceivable that Huang Tiancheng's death shocked all the wealthy families in Yandu.
The old man in Tang suit said in a deep voice: "Huang Tian is a smooth man and ruthless in his methods. He will kill all his enemies. Such people rarely have enemies. Even if Huang Tianxing wants to kill him, he can't."
"Just ten minutes before Huang Tiancheng was killed, the young master had just left the Huang family. So I guess there must be some cooperation between the young master and Huang Tianxing, so the young master sent someone to kill Huang Tiancheng."
The old man in Tang suit said, if Yang Chen were here, he would definitely recognize him.
On the first day when Yang Chen returned to Jiangzhou from the North, the man he met at the airport who claimed to be the butler of the Yuwen family was an old man in Tang suit named Han Tiancheng.
Every wealthy head of Yandu has a steward who assists the head of the family, and Han Tiancheng, as the steward of the Yuwen family, is extremely high in terms of status and status.
Even the direct descendants of the Yuwen family would respectfully call Han Tiancheng "Steward Han" when they saw him.
After hearing Han Tiancheng's analysis, Yuwen Gaoyang's face was full of solemnity. He knew that Yang Chen's current status and status were extremely high, and he did not look down on the position of the head of the Yuwen family at all.
However, Yang Chen was able to change the situation in which the two major factions of the Huang family were fighting in just one day, which was beyond Yuwen Gaoyang's expectations.
Among the eight sects of Yandu, many wealthy families have factions fighting, but only in the Huang family, the strength between the head of the family and the other faction is equal.
Once only one faction of the Huang family controls the family, it is conceivable that the Huang family's strength will increase a lot.
However, there is a grudge between the Yuwen family and the Huang family.
Yang Chen is now helping Huang Tianxing completely control the Huang family. Is it possible that this is a first-hand preparation to deal with the Yuwen family?
Yuwen Gaoyang's worries are not unreasonable.
When you get to his position, you can see further.
He does not want any conflict with Yang Chen. As long as Yang Chen is willing, he can now give up the position of head of the family to Yang Chen without hesitation.
"Chen'er, dad doesn't ask for your forgiveness. I just ask you not to torture dad. If my death can bring a moment of harmony between our father and son, I will never blink an eye."
Yuwen Gaoyang's eyes were red, and his voice was slightly garbled.
Han Tiancheng looked at Yuwen Gaoyang's back, sighed secretly, and left quietly.
This melancholy man, in the eyes of others, is the head of the Yuwen family, one of the eight families in Yandu, with unlimited glory.
But Han Tiancheng knew that all this was not what this man wanted.
On the other side, after Yang Chen left the Huang family, he went directly to the Ai family.
In Yandu, in addition to the eight sects of Yandu, there are many sub-level wealthy families, such as the Ai family, which is one of them and is also a wealthy family with a history of hundreds of years.
By the time Yang Chen arrived at Ai's house, it was already evening.
At this time, the Ai family's lights were brightly lit, and the huge mansion was already filled with direct descendants of the Ai family.
Erin was wearing a very casual home casual outfit with a slight smile on her face, and there was a bit of confidence in her smile.
"Brother Chen, you are here!"
Seeing Yang Chen, Irene stood up with a smile to greet him.
Ma Chao, who was beside Irene, had been on pins and needles for a long time. Seeing Yang Chen's arrival, he felt a little more relaxed and quickly stood up: "Brother Chen!"
"Mr. Yang, please take a seat quickly!"
Ai Mingxu, Irene's father, stood up quickly when he saw Yang Chen appear.
Having seen Ma Chao's terrifying strength and Yang Chen's calmness in the Wang family, how could Ai Dongxu still be as cold as when he first met Yang Chen and Ma Chao?
A young man who can easily destroy a wealthy family of the same level as the Ai family is willing to be friends with the Ai family. This is a blessing that the Ai family has cultivated over several lifetimes.
Under Ai Mingxu's warm invitation, Yang Chen sat at the top of the guest seat.
The people of the Ai family were all looking at Yang Chen with curious faces at this time. They had just received a notice that the family had distinguished guests coming tonight, and all direct descendants of the Ai family must be present.
Before Yang Chen came, they were all guessing who it was that the Ai family paid so much attention to. It wasn't until Yang Chen appeared, and from Ai Mingxu's warm reception, that they understood that the distinguished guest the Ai family was treating was...
He is a young man who looks to be under thirty years old.
"Mr. Yang!"
Ai Chuan, the head of the Ai family, nodded slightly as a greeting after seeing Yang Chen sit down.
"A simple meal, I wonder if it will suit Mr. Yang's taste?"
Ai Chuan asked.
Yang Chen smiled faintly and said calmly: "If the delicacies on this table are all simple meals, then there will be no delicious food in this world."
Hearing this, Ai Chuan laughed.
Just now he asked if the food was to Yang Chen's taste, just to test and see if Yang Chen had any complaints about the Ai family.