Looking at the last photo, it was a raining funeral. A group of people in black clothes were holding umbrellas and surrounded by a godfather. Silent crying and sad faces filled the whole photo. Ye Tian was sure that Ye Wei's son was indeed dead. He was buried on the hill behind the manor!

Ye Tian put the album together and carefully handed it back. "I still don't understand. Since he has passed away, why did you bring me here? I'm not your son after all."

"I only have him, a son. Although I have not communicated with him since I was a child, I firmly believe that no one loves this son more than me. Although his death has been over a year, I still cannot accept it. And the most important reason is that his grandfather still doesn't know that he is dead. I have been deceived by him. Now his grandfather is coming back from South America. In order not to make the elderly sad, and for me, I asked them to bring you back. I need you, son, and I have also checked your identity, without any clues, as if you came out of the air. Maybe this is related to your amnesia, but no matter what, I hope you will be my son, and you have also seen that my family has a lot of property."

"I know, but I don't have the habit of simply recognizing my father and grandpa because of your large family property. Besides, if one day, I recover my memory and think of my biological parents, what should I do?"

"If that's the case, you can have two fathers." Ye Wei said slowly, making Ye Tian still unable to accept this strange thing. Just because he looks very much like Ye Tian, ​​he has to recognize himself as his son and give himself all the property of such a large future?

Ye Tian shook his head and wanted to leave.

"You have no place to live and have no identity. I think you need a job now, right?" Ye Wei suddenly laughed, his eyes full of profound meaning. Ye Tian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then nodded. Ye Wei was right. He really had nothing now, and he had to find his own life experience as soon as possible. The most critical premise to find his own life experience is that he must survive!

At least you can’t starve to death or live on the street as a beggar!

"Just think I hire you as my son, the contract is five years. I give you work, give you identity, give you everything you want, and give you ten million first. I just hope you can help me, at least make me feel that my son is still alive, but he is still willful and unwilling to come to see me."

Ye Tian was a little moved, and then after thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't resist the temptation and nodded and agreed.

So Ye Tian had his own identity and an extremely precious name.

At this time, two young men strode from outside the door. When the two young men came in, their eyes were focused on Ye Tian and never moved away. Until they came to the dining table, they then took their eyes back and shouted respectfully at Ye Wei: "Uncle Ye."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, let me introduce it to you." Ye Wei looked at the two young men with a slightly bitter smile, and then looked at Ye Tian: "Ye Tian, ​​you must remember these two people from now on. At least in the past five years, you must remember clearly that this is your subordinate. The one on the left is called Shangguan and the one on the right is called Nangong."

"Uh... do you have only a surname?" Ye Tian looked at the two people in surprise.
Chapter completed!