An Tianfeng's Return

Earlier than expected, on the 20th, An Tianfeng finished his trip and returned to Yao Guang City.

"Chairman, we have arrived." The driver stopped the car and opened the door.

Stepping out of the car, An Tianfeng looked at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar villa and felt a little emotional.

Ever since the death of his daughter An Siyao's mother and the problems with the Yu family, he had not been to this place for a long time.

In the past, during the New Year, he would invite An Siyao to spend it at his place.

He understood his daughter very well, with her indifferent and weak attitude, not caring about anything, even her own affairs. He also enjoyed being alone and carefree, so he might not see his daughter several times a year.

However, the last time he saw An Siyao at the Feng family, she had subdued a husky with her bare hands, and he felt that his daughter might have changed. So he asked Luo Yali to bring their son back together, in case there were any abnormalities, Luo Yali would definitely report to him.

As a result, Luo Yali made a phone call more than ten days ago, asking about the former maid, and then there was no news.

Was the last incident at the Feng family an illusion? The absence of any news from Luo Yali indicated that the daughter had not changed.

With doubts in his heart, An Tianfeng entered the villa.

The security guard at the door saw him and hurried to report to the villa, but he stopped him.

He always liked to see the unadorned truth. When he was in the company, he would conduct surprise inspections, and only then could he see the truth!

Entering the villa, An Tianfeng stopped a maid: "Where are the lady and young lady?"

"In the young lady's room." The maid replied.

An Tianfeng was not surprised by An Siyao's presence in her room, as he felt his daughter was that kind of person.

He asked again: "What about the lady?"

"In the young lady's room," the maid repeated.

"I asked about the lady!" An Tianfeng frowned unhappily, was the maid deaf?

"The lady is in the young lady's room," the maid added a subject and wondered if the master was deaf.

An Tianfeng opened his mouth, somewhat surprised, "The lady is in the young lady's room?"

"Yes, my lord, she just went in." The maid was a little frightened after being questioned for so long.

"You can continue with your work." Letting go of the maid, An Tianfeng walked towards An Siyao's room.

He was puzzled. Luo Yali had always kept her distance from An Siyao, how could she go to her room?

He became a little excited.

This was the reason why he liked to surprise attack. If he hadn't, would he have known that Luo Yali would go to An Siyao's room?

Luo Yali was a contented person, giving her some money would make her excited, and An Siyao seemed indifferent to everything, and very weak. Why would these two people get together? What kind of secret are they hiding? What kind of competition are they unfolding around him?

The truth was right in front of him!

Pressing the door handle, An Tianfeng excitedly looked into the room.

He saw his wife, who was happily resting on his daughter's lap.

Closing the door, An Tianfeng calmed down a little, and then reopened the door.

What he saw was his daughter, smiling and lying on the bed with his wife.

Taking a small step back, he looked at An Siyao incredulously: How is my wife on your bed?

He looked at Luo Yali unbelievably again: How did you end up on my daughter's bed?

His spirit had been shocked.

Taking a deep breath, An Tianfeng told himself that generally speaking, it was quite normal for a daughter and mother to sleep together, and there was nothing strange about it.

But the relationship between An Siyao and Luo Yali couldn't possibly be this good!

"It's Tianfeng." Luo Yali yawned and closed her eyes again. "Wait, let me take a nap first."

After saying that, she fell asleep.

An Tianfeng took another step back. His wife, who would usually rush over to him and try to please him by asking him to buy her bags, was actually ignoring him!

He looked at An Siyao again, his shy and aloof daughter had a hint of displeasure on her face. Was it because she didn't want her father to disturb her?

An Tianfeng thought too much. An Siyu was indeed a little unhappy, but it was because he entered without knocking.

"I'm back," An Tianfeng squeezed out a sentence.

"Oh," Xia Yu replied.

Hearing his reply, An Tianfeng felt relieved. Fortunately, his daughter was still as reticent as ever.

"This is a gift for you." An Tianfeng put down the package in his left hand.

After some thought, he also put down the package in his right hand: "This is a gift for your mother."

Feeling complicated, An Tianfeng left the room and closed the door.

He stopped a maid and asked for An Feixiong's whereabouts.

Seeing An Feixiong playing with a water gun in the backyard, An Tianfeng let out a sigh of relief.

At least his son was still the familiar son.

Without approaching An Feixiong, An Tianfeng went to his own room, took out his laptop, and got everyone together in the Penguin group chat.

An Tianfeng: Are you all ready?

HR Manager Wang: Ready.

Investment Department Head Zong: Ready.

An Tianfeng: Then let's begin.

An Tianfeng and his subordinates began playing a game after clicking on a mysterious English icon on the computer desktop.

After an afternoon of tense and exciting battles, An Tianfeng's mood relaxed.

Although the sudden improvement in the relationship between An Siyao and Luo Yali puzzled him, it was not a big deal.

In the evening, he arrived at the dining hall, where his son, daughter, and wife had already gathered.

After sitting down, he thought about the incident at noon and felt somewhat uncomfortable.

With such a close relationship between his wife and daughter, what was his role?

Fortunately, his son was still the same, which was his only consolation.

At this time, Luo Yali's voice rang out: "Feixiong, don't just eat meat. Eat some vegetables!"

"Don't bother me," An Feixiong was not cooperative.

An Tianfeng chuckled. Mothers had always been unable to control their sons, so it was still up to him as the father to take action.

He put on a stern face and looked at An Feixiong: "Eat your greens!"

An Feixiong reluctantly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the smallest leaf.

A smile appeared on An Tianfeng's face. In just one single move, he had established his authority and demonstrated his status, which was something no one else could accomplish!

As he was feeling proud, he saw his daughter picking up a large chopstick full of greens and putting it into An Feixiong's bowl.

He sneered: With so many dishes, even if he picked them up, it would only make An Feixiong drop his chopsticks and run away directly. His daughter is still too naive, thinking that putting food into An Feixiong's bowl could force him to eat it?

Sigh, after his son ran away, he would have to step forward and bring him back, and once again let them see his authority!

He looked at An Feixiong, waiting for An Feixiong to run away.

Angrily, An Feixiong raised his chopsticks and ate the vegetables!

An Tianfeng's hand trembled, almost not holding the bowl in his hand.

What happened?

An Feixiong quickly stuffed all the dishes into his mouth. He didn't like eating them, but he was even more afraid of his sister beside him.

It's not that he was afraid of his sister hitting him, for as a man, how could he succumb to physical pain?

He was afraid of his sister touching his head.

Because as long as she did that, he would fall asleep. One touch would lose him half a day, two touches would lose him a whole day.

For example, yesterday, he didn't get to play for even an hour, waking up just to be put back to sleep, and so on. His eyes opened and closed, and a day was gone!

Too scary.

In order to avoid being served more food, An Feixiong ate quickly.

As long as I eat quickly, the food won't catch up to me!

An Tianfeng on the side was already numb, feeling that his identity as a father and husband had been taken away by his daughter.

What should he do?

After eating dinner in silence, An Tianfeng returned to his room to correct some documents for a while, then continued to play games to numb himself.

On the other side, Xia Yu returned to his own body and knocked on Zhong Yunze's door.

Over the past three days, Zhong Yunze had been looking very troubled, not even going for his habitual two rounds of cycling around the neighborhood.

It seemed that something serious had happened.