A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"What dog-shit big brother, Ah Shen, you better not let your father brainwash you, this little bastard will fight over your property with you in the future!" Lu Wanyu frowned and said while gritting her teeth.

"Mom, can you stop talking about money all day? Why do you always make me look like an imbecile, like I can\'t live without my dad and my family, that money I\'ll make and my wife I\'ll marry, do you know how sad my dad has been all these years? Why can\'t you change your mind? " Wu Chen\'s face turned cold and his eyes showed a trace of formality. However, he couldn\'t help but speak out the words in his heart.

"I doubt if you were born of me! "How could I give birth to a son like you? From the looks of it, you have truly lost your mind." Lu Wanyu was trembling in anger because of her son. She clenched her fists and cursed out loud.

However, Lu Wanyu was powerless to refute what Yu Chen had said. It seemed to be the case.

"Mom, home and everything, I hope dad is happy, I hope you are happy, take a step back, sea and sky are not good?"

Lu Wanyu suddenly raised her head and realized that her son had matured beyond her imagination. She didn\'t even understand what he was thinking. She didn\'t know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Alright, as long as you can endure this, everything will be fine." Lu Wanyu was almost angered into speechlessness by Yu Chen. However, this son of hers had always been her pride. Ever since he was young, he had achieved a perfect score in every subject.

"What can\'t I bear? Mom, don\'t worry. Ah Sen has already grown up. " Wu Chen smiled faintly. He didn\'t know why his heart was so broad. Perhaps it was because he had an officer\'s father.

If a person couldn\'t even handle such a small matter, then when he encountered a bigger setback in the future, wouldn\'t he have no need to live?

He had heard his mother say that Yu Han Mo liked to collect small things related to sandalwood, such as buddhist beads and wooden carvings. Therefore, the decorations of his house were mainly made of sandalwood.

The study was very large, over a hundred square meters. There were bookshelves on both sides of the wall, and on the other side was a display cabinet filled with the antiques that Yu Han Mo had collected.

The books on the shelves were arranged neatly and in an orderly ma

er. Yu Chen had the feeling that he had walked into the library and his father was an officer, meticulous and earnest in his actions. This point, Yu Chen felt that it was necessary for him to learn from him.

Yu Han Mo pulled out the chair in front of his desk and gestured for Yu Chen to sit down.

The father and son duo sat facing each other, yet there was a trace of awkwardness in the air.

"Chen, how have you been? Is the work going well? " His eyes shone with anticipation, he truly hoped that Yu Chen would be able to chat with him.

He truly owed this son too much. In a person\'s life, the fatherly love or motherly love that he had missed out on when he was young, even if it was made up for when he grew up, was of no avail.

"Not bad. Where\'s father?" Yu Chen asked with a smile on his face. His smile was as gentle as the clouds in the sky, without the slightest ripple.

"Ah Chen, I know that as a father, I am not qualified. I also do not have the face to beg for your forgiveness. I do not wish for you to return to your ancestors, I only hope that you can return home and visit." Yu Han Mo\'s gentle face suddenly stiffened. His words contained some awkwardness, and he didn\'t know what to say.

Although his father was sitting across from him, Yu Chen felt that he was a stranger. He had never enjoyed the concept of fatherly love, as he had been known to bear the curse of illegitimate children ever since he was young. He was not wrong, but the word "illegitimate child" had always been with him ever since he was born.

"Father, I will. I\'ve already thought about it. I want to go home." Yu Chen\'s lips slightly parted as his beautiful, obsidian eyes shone. He wanted to go home and say something against his will!

Yu Han Mo\'s body trembled in disbelief. His face that was over a hundred years old had a tinge of vicissitudes of life. His right hand trembled as he picked it up, pausing in midair. He wanted to reach out and touch Yu Chen\'s face, but he didn\'t dare.

"Chen, what did you say?" Say it again. " Yu Han Mo said excitedly, his deep eyes fixed on Yu Chen, afraid that he would go back on his words in the next second.

"I said, I want to go home." Wu Chen\'s eyes were calm as he spoke softly. He raised his head, his eyes filled with ambition.

Yu Chen had been stubborn for so many years, unwilling to return home, unwilling to acknowledge his ancestors. He wanted to return, but through his father, he wanted to expand his network so that he would no longer be bullied in the public prosecutor\'s office, and no longer have to bear the burden of being an illegitimate child. Only then would he be able to protect the people he loved.

Everything that he had missed four years ago, Yu Chen wanted to make up for, perhaps others might not know about Jin Beisan, but Yu Chen had already investigated Jin Beisan for many years. Although he was still considered i

ocent when doing business in the mall, his feelings for Jin Beisan were like a pool of dirty mud.

"Good, good, Chen, I\'ve been waiting for this for so many years." Yu Han Mo stood up excitedly, his legs trembling as he walked to Yu Chen\'s side, tears welling up on his aged face.

Yu Han Mo\'s eyes were filled with tears as he looked at her son. Although Liu Anya had passed away, Yu Chen was the crystallization of their love, the continuation of Liu Anya\'s life. Whatever owed Liu Anya, he would slowly return it to Yu Chen.

"Dad." A sharp light glinted in Yu Chen\'s eyes, his misty face appearing somewhat silent.

"Hey, good boy." A smile broke out on Yu Han\'s face. After so many years had passed, he finally heard Yu Chen call out \'Father\'.

Yu Han Mo gazed at Yu Chen, pleased and pleased. This was the happiest thing that had happened to him in so many years.