"Chairman, Mr. Yan still needs you, you must hold on." The housekeeper kept urging him. Now, he is the only one who can accompany Yan Songyuan.

But facing Yan Songyuan, he seemed to have returned to the day when the second young master was born and the day when the chairman's wife passed away.

That day, Yan Songyuan was just like now, crying outside the delivery room but unable to do anything. He didn't even get to see his wife for the last time.

Thirty years have passed, but the housekeeper has never thought that the tragedy will happen again.

Yan Songyuan's crying didn't stop, and gradually, the housekeeper stopped trying to persuade him.

Not everyone can relate to the grief in this world.

When an old man cries like this, no one can truly sympathize with such visceral pain.

I don't know how long it took, but a pair of black leather shoes stood in front of Yan Songyuan.

The housekeeper raised his head and saw a young, tall man with mature and steady features. He seemed somewhat familiar, as if he was a friend of the second young master.

Ji Changmu didn't want to get involved in Yan Jia's family affairs, but he just came over today to visit Yan Jia, and ended up seeing Yan Songyuan.

This man with half a head of white hair collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly, as if he was deeply in love with his son.

Yan Songyuan stopped crying when he saw a stranger coming.

The housekeeper helped him stand up shakily. They were only two or three steps away from Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu's face was calm and his eyes were deep: "Chairman Yan, Yan Jia is already so unfortunate, I don't want you to disturb him too much."

"Who are you?" Yan Songyuan is used to having a strong temper. Even in this situation, he is not willing to be overwhelmed by a young stranger.

"I am Yan Jia's friend."

"I know that most of Yan Jia's friends are neither good nor bad. Xu Wenyi's friends are all good at everything. They play with women, play with women, take care of mistresses, eat, drink, whore and gamble. They are good at everything. So, the Yan family's family affairs

Outsiders like you are not allowed to interfere, not even friends!" Yan Songyuan said with a serious face, Yan Jia had been harmed by this group of so-called friends since he was a child, and he did a lot of eating, drinking and having fun with these friends.

"Chairman Yan, why don't you ask yourself, if Yan Jia wakes up, would he want to see you or me more?"

Yan Songyuan was so rebuffed by him that he had no strength to fight back. He knew that his father was always just a decoration in Yan Jia's heart, even if he had the deepest blood relationship.

The butler came out to smooth things over. He walked up to Yan Songyuan and faced Ji Changmu: "Sir, I am the chairman's butler. If you have any questions, you can come to me. The chairman is very weak now and cannot handle affairs. I can take full responsibility.

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"There is nothing that needs to be dealt with. Chen Kang and I have already taken care of the hospital affairs." Ji Changmu did not appreciate it and said in an indifferent tone, "Yan Jia's physical condition is not very good. I do not recommend causing any irritation to him. If he can

When he wakes up, I hope he can see the people he wants to see."

Yan Songyuan was very angry because Yan Jia's friends could step on his head and point their fingers at the Yan family's affairs. This was obviously their family matter.

For a moment, he felt a lump in his heart, unable to go up or down.

The butler had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and immediately asked Ji Changmu: "Sir, what is your surname? Can I have a chat with you?"

Ji Changmu would not let anyone get off the stage, so he said to A Yong behind him: "Stay here."

"Okay, Mr. Ji."
Chapter completed!