The person on the other end of the phone couldn't help but raise his voice: "You mean the young master?"

Jun Zhiyuan did not answer. His silence said everything. Then Jun Zhiyuan said seriously: "Shaluo, give you one year to train him to be my successor."

During the phone call, Shaluo was eager to give it a try. He had long wanted to meet their young master, and answered with absolute confidence and arrogance: "Yes, young master."

Jun Zhiyuan hung up the phone, and suddenly he felt that he was such a good son. He could save his old son from the fire and water.

Jun Mo Nian and Jun Zhiyuan did not regard him as a four-year-old child at all, so of course what he was burdened with was different from others.

"Boy, the happiness of Daddy and Mommy is in your hands."

If Jun Mo Nian knew that his coming to City A this time was a wrong decision and was sold out by Jun Zhiyuan, he would never come to City A. No matter how much he missed his mother, he would never raise a sheep.

Entering the tiger's mouth, it's a pity, it's a pity that there is no if,

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The next day, Jun Zhiyuan took Yan Mixin and Jun Monian back to the main villa.

Grandma Jun never knew about Jun Mo Nian's existence. She always asked Jun Zhiyuan for a grandson. Now Jun Zhiyuan gave him a ready-made grandson to make her happy.

In fact, Jun Zhiyuan still has his own thoughts. Jun Mo will definitely not escape if he goes to his grandma's place. So hey, tonight is his night of ecstasy again.

When a family of three appeared at the Lord's, Yan Mixin looked at the place she had visited a few years ago, and her heart was filled with emotion.

Time has passed, who would have thought that one day, she would take her son and follow this man again and appear here,

Jun Zhiyuan hugged Yan Mixin, and Yan Mixin held Jun Mo Nian's hand. They were a happy family of three.

Jun Mo Nian kept looking around with his small eyes. He kept searching in his mind for where this place was.

Knowing that a son is like a mother, Yan Mixin said lightly: "This is my great-grandmother's house."

"Grandma?",

"Um",

The little person pouted, but Yan Mixin could clearly feel that her son had a little expectation, and that was enough.
Chapter completed!