Last name Fu, first name Zhou.

It sounds like revenge.

One can see how heavy the heart for revenge is, even changing the name like this to constantly remind oneself.

Yang Chen also frowned slightly, looking at Fu Zhou.

Fu Zhou glanced complexly at Yang Chen, then continued speaking to the director: "After you helped us leave back then, people never stopped tracking us. We had no choice but to seek out some old, hidden connections, change our identities and names, and start living along the coast. At that time, I thought, one day, I'd return! This revenge, I must take it!"

Saying so, Fu Zhou clenched his fists tightly, hatred flickering in his eyes.

The director sighed, "We didn't even know who did it back then, who are you taking revenge on?"

Fu Zhou responded coldly: "Stir up an economic explosion! Dismantle it fundamentally!"

The color drained from the director's face, and a chill surged from the depths of his heart.

Fu Zhou was in the real estate business, and it was massive. If problems really arose, it could probably set off a chain reaction, causing turmoil.

Although he had never bought a house, he knew how absurd the current housing prices were.

If a problem indeed occurred, it would truly be troublesome.

"My Baisheng Real Estate has a market value exceeding hundreds of billions. With all the industries we've engaged in before and after, the total value could accumulate to trillions! Now we have businesses in dozens of provinces, if we could also take Ancheng, forming a chain network, we would start laying out in second-tier, prefecture-level cities, and counties nationwide!" Fu Zhou's ambition was great.

The director frowned slightly.

"No matter what, thank you, Uncle Qin!" Fu Zhou held the director's hand.

The director sighed, turned around, and looked at Yang Chen, saying to him, "Xiaochen, he is your father, Yang Yanyu, now renamed Fu Zhou, also the head of Baisheng Real Estate you mentioned."

Yang Chen slowly stood up, looking at Fu Zhou.

Fu Zhou, too, looked at Yang Chen with excitement, tears involuntarily welling up in his tiger-like eyes.

"He, is he really my son?" Fu Zhou was so excited that he almost couldn't speak.

The director nodded, "Back then, to protect the child, you left him with me. I did not fail your trust and raised him to adulthood."

"Thank you! Truly, thank you!" Fu Zhou said, almost kneeling to express his gratitude to the director.

Because besides this, he couldn't find a better way to express the gratitude in his heart.

The director held Fu Zhou back, saying, "Don't do this, the child has also been looking for you for a long time, you both should have a good talk."

With that, the director turned and walked out of the room, leaving time for the two.

Once the director left, the room became quiet immediately.

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

And frighteningly quiet.

After a long while, Yang Chen slowly said, "Sit down!"

His voice was flat, as if he were addressing a client.

Fu Zhou hesitated but decided to obey Yang Chen's directive and sat down.

Another lengthy silence followed.

After a long while, Yang Chen slowly opened his mouth, "At the bidding meeting, you recognized me at once, didn't you?"

Fu Zhou slowly said, "I could feel that it was you, but I didn't dare to acknowledge it, after all, twenty years had passed. However, when I wanted to find you later, you had already left."

Yang Chen nodded slightly and continued to ask the second question, "As far as I know, you started laying out in the real estate industry more than ten years ago back then with substantial assets. Over these years, with your capabilities, finding someone in the country shouldn't be that difficult, right? Why didn't you return to Ningchuan to find me?"

"This..." Fu Zhou didn't know how to start for a moment.

Without waiting, Yang Chen continued with the third question, "Why did you leave me in Ningchuan back then?"

"At that time, the situation was so urgent!" Fu Zhou hurriedly said, "Someone wanted to kill us, to protect you, we had to flee and leave you in Ningchuan, which turned out to be the safest choice. With Elder Qin there, no one could harm you, it was a last resort."

"Then, since you knew I was with the director, why didn't you come back to find me? It's hard to search aimlessly for someone among the sixteen billion population of Flame Country, but in a city with a population of only about ten million, knowing the whereabouts, finding shouldn't be that difficult, right?" Yang Chen said coldly.

Fu Zhou looked troubled, "We did search, but... you must believe your mother and I had our reasons."

"Perhaps!" Yang Chen turned his head to the window, particularly calm.

He was no longer as excited as he was when he first met Fu Zhou at the bidding meeting. After much hesitation, when he chose to accept everything, today's outcome was already destined.

He didn't accept Fu Zhou from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, he was very calm and very indifferent.

Moreover, because Fu Zhou didn't give him a satisfactory answer.

Fu Zhou looked worried, watching Yang Chen, several times wanting to speak out but hesitating.

"The director is very worried about me, so, I don't want him worrying, let's have lunch together in a while, after all... these years, for us to meet again, it wasn't easy." Yang Chen said lightly.

Watching Yang Chen's indifferent manner, Fu Zhou's heart almost broke.

But he did not dare to ask for more, at least Yang Chen acknowledged them, that was enough.

He knew that after leaving Yang Chen for more than twenty years, it wasn't possible to expect Yang Chen to accept them all at once.

Now that Yang Chen was willing to acknowledge them, it was already a good thing, the remaining matters needed time to slowly change.

Immediately, Fu Zhou stood up, saying, "I'll call your mother, let her come over too, you don't know how your mother got through these years."

Saying so, Fu Zhou pushed the door open and went out to call Ruan Ling.

Yang Chen's pupils slightly widened, looking out the window, murmuring, "Mother..."

Once, in the orphanage, when Yang Chen saw some children taken by their mothers, he was particularly envious, particularly eager. He also once thought about someone cooking for him, someone lulling him to sleep, someone loving him.

Unfortunately, there was none of that.

Yang Chen was someone who buried things deep down, to the point where they were unearthed, they wouldn't come out.

So, in the orphanage, when those children cried for their parents, Yang Chen never cried out, never said these words.

But in truth, in his heart, he longed for it more than anyone else!

Now, Fu Zhou came over, telling him he was his father and that he also had a mother.

Yang Chen felt that it wasn't as easy to accept as he imagined.

He could face Fu Zhou, but didn't know how to face his mother.

What he originally buried deep within, suddenly seemed to have risen.

"Old Immortal..." Yang Chen looked up at the sky, an expression of confusion, "Is this all really destiny? Grandfather, was it all meant to be?"

He couldn't forget the scene when he met the old immortal, the words the old immortal said, and... the grave of his own grandfather buried on the mountain top.

As if, all of this was destined, destined to come to this day.