Chapter 93 Boss, please take me with you!

 In Dayin Dynasty, Yijiang returned to the City Lord's Mansion angrily.

He was so angry that he couldn't eat dinner, and the servants and maids who served him were also very cautious, for fear of bringing bad luck to him.

On the other hand, with his father's company, Yu An had a super happy birthday.

Before leaving, he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at the photos that the fairy sister took for them one by one.

"This daddy's smile is unnatural."

"Well, Zhang Yu'an's eyes are dazzled by the sun, and squinting doesn't look good."

"Haha, there's cream on Yu'an's nose in this photo. Hehe, his nose is craving for cake too!"

"This is great, take it back to show my great-grandmother!"

"And this!"

The little person fiddled with the photos, separating the good ones from the not-so-good ones.

He commented on himself in a very serious and pompous manner.

The last second she was shaking her head with joy, grinning, and crossing her legs happily.

The next second, she pouted and her fair little face was wrinkled into folds.

Looking at this lively little expression, Anlu's mouth corners never dropped.

Suddenly, a glass of water appeared in front of me.

Cheng Sitao sat down opposite her and thanked her softly.

"Thank you Miss An for taking care of the Cheng family during this period."

"You're welcome, it's cub..."

"Hey! Yu'an is very cute, and I'm also very happy that she can help the Cheng family."

After Anluo finished speaking, he lowered his head and drank water tactically.

It was a close call, I almost said something stupid.

Calling someone else's son "baby" in front of his biological father, no matter who it is, he will have some objection, right?

The silent atmosphere made Anluo feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Cheng, what are your plans for the future?"

Cheng Sitao looked at the little guy sitting on the sofa and smiling happily while holding a photo.

"I was thinking, Miss An has a way to get Yu An here, is there a way for me to go to Dayin?"

"ah?!"

"But you are in someone else's body now."

What about Cheng Sitao's family?

An Luo took a look at this. He had only seen it in the novels about domineering CEOs. It was said that there was a luxurious CEO office of 100 square meters.

"And you don't want this billion-dollar fortune?"

Cheng Sitao lowered his eyes.

"These have nothing to do with me."

"And I also asked the doctor who took care of Cheng Sitao when he was in a coma a few days ago."

"The doctor said that before I woke up, the ECG monitor showed a straight line for a minute, and that was after he entered the ward."

He looked up at Anluo.

"Before that, maybe even longer."

"That is to say, before I entered this body, Cheng Sitao was already dead."

"Just think of it as me being selfish, I still want to be with my wife, children and relatives."

An Luo sighed.

Take out your phone and open the live broadcast room.

It shows:

The anchor you follow is about to start broadcasting. The countdown is 19 minutes and 55 seconds...

She clicked on the time and space gate on Zaizai's backend homepage.

"This is it. The space-time gate has a modern word 'Xian' on it."

"So I guess, when the system reaches a certain level, there will be a door with the word 'ancient' on it, which will allow one to travel back to ancient times."

Hearing this, Cheng Sitao also took a look, but could see nothing but a black screen.

But this did not affect his excitement.

"How can I upgrade?"

"Krypton Gold means spending money and completing tasks."

Cheng Sitao took out a card from his wallet.

"Miss An has already helped the Cheng family a lot. There is absolutely no reason for her to continue spending money."

"Well."

Anluo held the bank card and felt it was a little hot.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. You should know that Madam Cheng gave me a lot of gold and silver jewelry, and I exchanged them for a lot of money. There's really no need..."

Noticing her concerns, Cheng Sitao explained.

"Don't worry, Miss An. This is all my own money earned in the past few months."

Anlu was stunned.

He has only been in the modern world for less than half a year!

"Did you earn it yourself? Duo, Duo Shao?"

Cheng Sitao smiled slightly.

"Not much, only tens of millions at the moment, but if I sell the stock next month, I should be able to multiply it several times."

"Of course, that is, after the principal has been returned to Chengjia."

An Luo: "…"

She swallowed hard.

He looked at the man in front of him with admiration.

Sure enough, outstanding people will shine wherever they go?

Her eyes were burning, and she shouted from the bottom of her heart.

"Boss, please take me!"

Cheng Sitao: "…"

Is it difficult to trade stocks?

"Okay, I'll recommend you some stocks later."

"Hmmmm!"

Anlu nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Sitao sat on the sofa, looked at the little guy who was putting away the photos, and said to himself that he would take him back to show his great-grandmother and mother.

His eyes flickered and his face looked conflicted.

After a few minutes, he made up his mind and whispered to the little guy.

"Yu'an, don't tell your great-grandmother about finding your father yet."

"Why?"

Yu An tilted his little head to look at him, his big eyes blinking, revealing confusion and bewilderment.

"Everyone misses Daddy very much. If they knew Yu An had found his daddy, they would be very happy."

Looking at his son's ignorant appearance, Cheng Sitao felt bitter.

If he couldn't go to Dayin, why should he give them hope?

He said softly, smoothing down the strands of hair on the little guy's forehead.

"Daddy wants to give everyone a surprise. Can Yu An not tell anyone yet?"

Yu An pursed her lips and thought about it.

"Okay, then let's wait for Dad to tell us himself."

Cheng Sitao took out a notebook from the drawer, thought about it, then picked up a pen and wrote a few words.

"Give this to your uncle quietly, don't let anyone else see it."

Just like that, holding the little notebook given by his father, Yu An reluctantly returned to Dayin.

"Yuan ate a sweet and soft birthday cake!"

"It's delicious!"

"By the way, the fairy sister also gave An two more."

Yu An pointed at the table with his little hand, dancing and describing the wonderful day in vivid detail.

Two eight-inch, double-layer birthday cakes instantly appeared on the table.

The Cheng family shared the cake and listened to the little one continue to talk about the interesting things that happened today.

Only Cheng Shengxuan seemed a little absent-minded, digging at the cake in his hand with a small spoon.

How to use the jade pendant?

He studied it for a whole day but couldn't figure it out.

Looking at the little guy whose face was flushed with excitement, he decided to interrupt him first.

"Yuan, uncle wants to ask you something about that jade pendant."

Yes, he also has something to say to his uncle.

The little guy blinked, remembered the task his father had given him, and nodded heavily.

"Okay, Yu'an also has something to tell uncle."

Several people in the main room smiled as they watched the uncle and nephew return to their room.

After entering the room, Cheng Shengxuan took out the jade pendant.

"Does Yu'an know how to use this jade pendant?"

Yu An scratched his head. The fairy sister said that we should use...

"Use blood. Drop the blood on the jade pendant."

Cheng Shengxuan pulled out a dagger from his sleeve without hesitation and cut his palm.

"Oh, you don't need so many!"

Yu An had just taken out the notebook when he saw his bleeding palm. He cried out in surprise and hurriedly took out the medicine box from the treasure chest.

The notebook in his arms also fell to the ground.

The blood drop was absorbed by the jade pendant, and the sound of "binding successful" came to my ears.

Cheng Shengxuan was struggling over what to say to the girl when his eyes suddenly fell on the notebook spread out on the ground.

His eyes suddenly widened.

That is my brother's handwriting!

He picked up the strange book and flipped through it, and the first thing he saw was:

If you want to be rich, build roads first.

Cheng Shengxuan: "???"