Chapter 548 She's Still Alive

"What do you want to say? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll hang up." Jin Fengchen frowned and became impatient.

"So cold." Jin Fengyao smacked his lips and raised his hands in surrender.

"I just want to ask if you will bring Xiaobao back to China this year? You haven't been back for three years, and your parents miss you."

Jin Fengyao asked tentatively.

Jin Fengchen's eyes stagnated slightly, and then he shook his head slowly.

"Don't go back, Xiaobao is in elementary school here, and the holiday time can't be the same as the domestic festival."

Hearing this, Jin Fengyao's eyes flashed with a touch of loss, and the answer was expected.

In these years, the father and son have never returned to China again.

Every year, he takes his parents to visit them, and they only get together for a few days, and then fly back.

Jin Fengchen has been abroad for a few years. After spending that decadent period, he has devoted himself to developing the company.

Expand the scale of the company abroad by leveraging the original industry of the Jin Group.

The JS Group he now runs is already a very large group in France, and its strength is comparable to that of the Jin family in China.

In just three years, the company has been run to such a rogue level. You can imagine how much work Jin Fengchen has to do every day.

Although Jin's father and mother didn't say anything, Jin Fengyao often saw the two elders staring at the photos of their sons and grandsons, and the longing in their eyes was almost overflowing.

This plot is particularly obvious during festivals.

Without Jin Fengchen and Xiaobao, the house is even more empty, a little deserted, and it seems incomplete.

"Brother, are you still unable to let go of your sister-in-law?"

That's why I dare not return to my country, afraid to return to this sad place.

Jin Fengyao asked subconsciously, his voice low.

As soon as the words came out, Jin Fengchen's pen tip paused, and the signed words drew an arc on the white rice paper.

His eyes were full of strong emotions, and his throat tightened.

After a moment, Jin Fengyao heard his answer scattered in the air, "Well, I will never let her go."

Then the screen went black, and Jin Fengchen on the other end ended the call.

The action was so fast that Jin Fengyao couldn't help but wonder if he had just heard an illusion.

After Jin Fengchen hung up the phone, his indifferent expression was stained with pain.

He pressed his temples, and Jiang Sesur's smiles kept appearing in his mind, making him miss her crazy.

It is said that time is the best medicine, but over the years, as time goes by, the longing has become stronger day by day.

The sun is setting, and a layer of gray curtain is shrouded in the sky, and the dusk is vast.

The warm breath of the day dissipated, the tired birds returned to the forest, and the city became a little gentler, covered with a sense of tranquility.

Later in the evening, in the manor, an old man who looked like a butler took a step and walked to the study upstairs.

The door was not closed, but half open.

Through the crack in the door, you can see Jin Fengchen sitting in front of the table, handling official business solemnly.

He raised his skinny hand and knocked.

After a while, a man's slightly light voice came from inside, "Come in."

The old housekeeper gently pushed the door and walked in, bent down, and said respectfully: "Sir, it's time, you should go down to have dinner."

Jin Fengchen raised his head and shook his head slightly. He opened his thin lips and said: "I won't eat yet, I'm not hungry yet."

We have to finish the affairs at hand first.

The housekeeper nodded when he heard it, and actually wanted to persuade Jin Fengchen in his heart.

But knowing his temper, it's useless to say more.

Looking at Jin Fengchen, the housekeeper thought of Xiaobao downstairs, and stopped talking.

When the housekeeper hesitated and turned to leave, Jin Fengchen stopped him and gave him an order.

"By the way, please send some food to that little ghost. Don't say I asked you to, just say you stole it."

The old housekeeper had a relieved smile on his face, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, you still love the young master."

Jin Fengchen snorted disapprovingly, "I'm afraid he's starving. Sese used to love Xiaobao the most. I'm afraid she'll know that I tortured the little ghost and come back to settle accounts with me later."

When mentioning Jiang Sese, Jin Fengchen's tone was more natural, as if he firmly believed that Jiang Sese would come back one day.

Although his heart still hurts, he is no longer as cautious as he was at the beginning.

Because he thinks that if one day no one mentions Sese anymore, then she will really disappear from this world.

Jin Fengchen stubbornly believes that she is still alive.

He doesn't need to hide anything, because he really misses Jiang Sese, and misses her like crazy.

The housekeeper looked at Jin Fengchen's nostalgic expression, and thought of his high-spirited appearance in the past, and couldn't help but smile with emotion.

"I'm going down to see the young master. You should eat something after you're done. Don't hurt yourself."

After saying that, he retreated towards the door.

Holding some Western-style pastries in his hand, he walked towards the corner with a smile.

Xiaobao was mumbling to the wall when he suddenly smelled a hint of sweetness.

The tip of his nose moved and he followed the smell.

Seeing the housekeeper, Xiaobao smiled and called sweetly.

The housekeeper touched Xiaobao's head and asked kindly: "Young master, are you hungry?"

After the housekeeper arrived, Xiaobao stared at the pastries in the housekeeper's hand.

Saliva was secreted and drooling.

While raising his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, Xiaobao swallowed his saliva and said pitifully: "I'm hungry, but Daddy won't let me have dinner because I made a mistake."

The delicate little face showed such a wronged expression, which was really lovable.

The housekeeper hurriedly put the things in Xiaobao's hands and coaxed him softly: "It's okay. Just take a few bites and I won't blame you, sir."

"That's not okay, I have to listen to daddy."

Xiaobao wrinkled his little face, grabbed the plate and pushed it towards the butler, but his hands were very strong, so Yu refused to return the favor.

After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed the food away.

"Grandpa, please take it back, I'm not hungry yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled loudly, and the sound was pleasant.

Xiaobao's face turned red and he rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

When the housekeeper saw this, he shook his head in amusement.

"Young Master, just eat. Sir, he knows. If he punishes you in the future, just tell your mother. She has always loved you and will never bear to see you punished." He persuaded softly.

When Xiaobao heard this, his dark eyes were filled with complex expressions.

Soon, it was back to normal again.

He curled his lips and smiled happily.

Yes, his mommy has more power than his daddy.

After passing this mental hurdle, Xiaobao took the food and ate it happily.

At this time, a man walked in from outside the door.

The butler nodded to him as a greeting.

"Is the boss at home?"

"In the study room, just go up."

The butler nodded and pointed in the direction of the study.

The person who came was Gu Nian. Not long after Jin Fengchen came to France, Gu Nian followed him.

He nodded towards the housekeeper and went straight to the study.

After entering, he locked the door and closed it.