The Male Supporting Roles Who Are Lonely and Old All the Time

Father He was stunned by the sound of being called dad, he was in a daze, laughing, he couldn't remember Yu Le.

Father He and mother wanted to make up for their son, and He Dongchen cooperated all the way, and the family of three quickly became intimate.

It was a great event for He Dongchen to go home, and He's father and mother couldn't wait to tell the world and introduce their son. But before that, it needs to be packaged first, so that people can't take it lightly.

After seeking her son's consent, Mother He found several etiquette teachers, stylists, and even a beautician. Father He taught his son how to deal with interpersonal relationships by hand, breaking down the unspoken rules of the upper-class circle and analyzing them a little bit.

"Dongchen, do you want to go to college? If you don't want to go, dad can find someone to name him." Father He looked at his son nervously. Ever since he learned that his son grew up in an orphanage, but missed the college entrance examination with excellent grades, Father He blamed himself with heartache, and his hair turned gray.

"It's fine to go to school, but some courses can be arranged." He Dongchen didn't want to go to school to pretend to be tender at his age.

"Okay, okay!" Father He agreed, and then went to contact several teachers. The basic courses were arranged, and the most important thing about investment and finance was naturally taught by himself and his wife.

As bigwigs in the investment industry, their sons don't say that they inherit their father's business, at least they are proficient in one or two things, and they will not be fooled casually when they go out.

He Dongchen cooperated obediently and showed extraordinary talent in investment. He's father and mother were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear for a few days.

On this day, a family of three was preparing to have lunch when Uncle He's family came.

When Father He heard the notification from the housekeeper, his smile widened and he told the kitchen to prepare tableware. Mother He smiled without saying a word, and the smile in her eyes faded a little. He Dongchen took these into his eyes and thought about it.

After a while, a family of three appeared in the restaurant. The leader, Uncle He, shouted loudly: "Where is my nephew! Let Uncle see!"

The middle-aged woman covered in jewels followed behind with a strange look of yin and yang: "Why did you find it all of a sudden? Have you done a paternity test? It's not like there haven't been scammers coming to your door these years."

"Mom, don't say a few words, my uncle and aunt must have verified it." A young man who came in at the end persuaded gently, and nodded apologetically at He Dongchen.

He Dongchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up and down at this young man. He was dressed in a white suit, had a gentle demeanor, and a smile on his lips, which made it easy for people to like him.

It would be nice if the words were not so sloppy.

A family like the He family couldn't be more cautious. No matter how similar the birthmark on his body was, or how similar his father's eyebrows and eyes were, the He family would conduct a paternity test. This kind of thing is very normal, but it hurts a little to say it.

No, after the other party finished speaking, Father He and Mother He immediately cast nervous glances at He Dongchen.

He Dongchen leaned on the back of the chair, as if he had never heard of it, but said to the young man with great interest: "You are my cousin? I heard from my parents that we had a good relationship when we were young. You sneaked out to fly a kite together."

"What else?" He Mu's voice was a little sharp, her eyes fixed on this sensible and smart nephew since he was a child.

At the beginning when his son was abducted and the army was in chaos, no one paid attention to He Dongliang, a seven-year-old child.

He Dongliang's pupils narrowed slightly, he shook his right hand and said with a light smile: "How is it possible, Dongchen remembered wrongly, I was sleeping in the room that day, and when I woke up, I heard that you were lost, and I cried for a long time."

Aunt He quickly echoed: "That's right. I don't know what my son is doing. How old were you at that time? What do you remember? If you can remember all this, why don't you find it yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at He Dongchen, Father He frowned, Mother He was suspicious, Uncle He scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

He Dongchen was silent for a moment. Hearing that some people were breathing heavily, he shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Maybe I misremembered."

Yuanshen really couldn't remember this memory clearly. After he was kidnapped, he was drugged, his mind became blurred, and he had a high fever. Seeing that he was dying and couldn't sell him for a good price, the kidnapper simply threw him on the side of the road and walked away.

The original body was sent to the hospital by kind people. After he recovered from his illness, his memory became blurred, and he was finally sent to the orphanage in a daze.

He Dongchen crossed over, checked his memory, and discovered the truth by accident. It turned out that Yuanshen and He Dongliang secretly went to fly a kite. He desperately asked for help but his mouth was covered. He Dongliang squatted behind a big rock and watched helplessly as his cousin was taken away.

The place where they went to fly the kite was actually not remote. Even if He Dongliang yelled, someone could hear him, but he didn't. He quietly watched his cousin being carried away by two adults covering his mouth.

This memory will be buried forever as the original body is forgotten. No matter in what life, He Dongliang will always play the image of a caring big brother and achieve success and fame.

Back to the topic, He Dongchen couldn't come up with any evidence to prove that He Dongliang refused to help, so this matter can only be put aside for the time being, anyway, he has plenty of ways to make the other party feel uncomfortable.

"Stop staring blankly. Sit down and eat." Father He opened his mouth and covered the topic just now. Although Mother He found it strange, He Dongliang had seen He Dongliang's performance over the years and didn't think much about it.

Uncle He's family sat down to eat, and He Dongliang was placed on He Dongchen's left.

Father He looked at his talented son and nephew, he was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Dongchen just came home, I'm not familiar with it, Dongliang, please take care of it."

"No problem." He Dongliang looked like a good brother, turned to He Dongchen and said, "Does Dongchen have time tonight? I'll introduce you to some friends, all of whom are in the circle."

He Dongchen refused: "No, I'm still waiting for my parents to show me."

There is no good banquet, and He Dongchen learned from his memory that He Dongliang had no good intentions in taking Yuanshen out, and secretly fueled the flames, causing Yuanshen to lose face several times, greatly reducing his first impression.

With a gentle smile, He Dongliang continued to persuade: "Aunt and uncle are all introducing elders, we young people have more topics to talk about together, or, do you like sports cars, I can take you out for a drive."

He Dongchen sliced ​​a piece of steak in a slow manner, and wrote lightly: "What's so rare about a sports car, my dad bought me a garage yesterday, and there are still a few customized cars that I'm rushing to work on."

He Dongliang, who only had a sports car for the coming-of-age ceremony, felt an arrow shot in his heart.

Aunt He on the opposite side couldn't help but said bitterly: "Sure enough, my son is different."

He Dongchen snorted arrogantly: "It's said that he is his own son, so of course it's different, right, Dad?"

Father He spoiled with a smile: "My son must have the best!"

Aunt He's face was distorted.

Uncle He ate the delicious steak with chopsticks, he didn't have the heart to talk at all.

After a weird lunch ended, Uncle He's family left. After getting into the car, Aunt He turned cold and cursed: "It's nice to say, why do you treat Dongliang as your own son? Look, that He Dongchen just came back, and a row of sports cars that have not been seen for half a month. Again, Dong Liang got one on the day he was an adult, and he kept it in the garage eagerly, and he was reluctant to drive it at ordinary times!"

"Mom, uncle can give it to whoever he wants." He Dongliang's voice was still soft and not at all aggressive, but the iconic smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared completely.

"I just don't like how they usually treat you like their own son, but when their own son comes, I'm so scared, I can't wait to praise any treasure." Aunt He became more angry, and her originally mean facial features became ferocious.

Uncle He who was sitting on the side was puzzled and said, "Isn't this what it should be? I would love my son more if I were in it."

Whoosh! The mother and son in the car felt that their hearts had been stabbed severely.

Uncle He, who knew nothing about it, was still talking to himself next to him: "My nephew is back, I, as an uncle, have to express that my younger brother will arrange work for Dongliang and send cars and houses. I'm not that capable. If you earn a lot in the market, you can give me a house.”

"He Jiaguo, are you **** out of your mind? They lack a flat for you!" Aunt He screamed.

"But I'm uncle..."

The car carried a family of three with different thoughts to leave the manor.

Here, Mother He couldn't help but grabbed her son and asked again in private: "Did you really go to fly a kite with Dong Liang back then?"

He Dongchen raised his eyebrows, and said: "Maybe, Mom didn't say that in the early years, every time we went back to our hometown, we would bring some toys to He Dongliang. We can see if there is a turtle graffiti on that crab kite. I seem to vaguely remember that I secretly drew it." Passed." Although these can't prove anything, it's enough to make He's mother feel confident.

Mother He nodded and left thoughtfully.

Compared with Father He's closeness to Uncle He's family, Mother He is much more sensible. In that family, Uncle He is honest and kind, and has no flamboyance. Aunt He is greedy but only focuses on small profits. He Dongliang looks smart Mother He also admired Zhili's child, and turned a blind eye to Father He's behavior of stuffing people into the company.

But no matter what, no one can affect her precious son.

Watching He's mother leave in a hurry, He Dongchen lowered his head and chuckled, and he won the game again.

After half a month of intensive training, He Dongchen completely changed from a rustic poor boy to a tall, rich and handsome man with elegant conversation. Even his skin became whiter under the efforts of the beautician.

Mother He was very pleased to see it, and chatted with several stylists in full swing. He Dongchen changed a few looks in coordination, and finally matched himself with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to cover up his sharp eyes.

"By the way, Dongchen, do you want to invite that Yu Le to the banquet?" Mother He asked suddenly when she was reviewing the banquet list.

"No need." He Dongchen said without thinking, he would not foolishly provide Yu Le with network resources. In the original text, Yuanshen invited Yu Le to be his female companion, and when Yu Le was in conflict with others, he was domineering and protected his weaknesses. His posture of being the king of Tianliang caused many wealthy ladies to lose their impression of him.

When Mother He heard her son's refusal, she didn't say much.

The venue of the banquet is at the He Family Manor.

The people who had heard the news for a long time arrived as promised. That night, the Hejia Manor was full of guests. The glamorous wealthy businessmen and celebrities got out of their luxury cars and walked to the manor in twos and threes. Beauty, toasting to each other.