"I'm glad you remember me." Ouyang Chun slightly hooked up his lip, his eyes revealing pleasure. He put down the book and walked towards him, lifting his hand and touching Zhizhou's swollen forehead. He then said with deep and hidden meaning, "I will make you always remember."

As the man approached, the spirit around him began to activate like last time, uncontrollably wrapping around the other body.

No!

He forcefully took a step back, roughly suppressing the spiritual force inside his mind; his heart slightly flustered. How can this be, by encountering this man, his spirit became uncontrollable. This situation only happened when he faced Yun Ke.

Could it be that this man... he looked up and carefully examined the figure before him. His mind became somewhat dazed for a moment before forcing himself to sober up.

No, that was a slim hope. How dare he expect it, what if he's mistaken? Yun Ke was only one person, and this man was not him; no one would be. So no, may not, must not think about it.

He raised his hands and pressed on the swelling on his forehead, trying to crush his thoughts with pain.

"What are you doing!" Ouyang Chun quickly grabbed his hand and used the other to raise his chin, "Yao Cheng, look at me. What are you afraid of? Nobody here can hurt you."

The strength on his face seemed fierce, but he was actually so gentle with him. He was forced to look at the man's angry yet concerned eyes, and his soul slightly trembled. Too similar, this look...

"Yao Cheng!" Ouyang Chun's patience was running out. He bowed his head close to him, and the strength holding the wrist unconsciously increased. The tone was suppressed and dangerous, "Who are you thinking about when you see my face? Ouyang Zhi? Does he look a lot like me?"

"Ouyang Zhi?" Zhizhou unconsciously repeated the words, his mind gradually filling with the memory. Those two eyes that were full of a familiar feeling, he couldn't help but want to touch the other man. How long had it been since he saw these kinds of eyes... his nose gradually became sour, and his eyes became slightly red, the sadness rushing forward. The spirit force that had been suppressed inside his mind started to boil up, struggling to come out.

Ouyang Chun's angry eyes quickly faded away after seeing the reddish eyes, realizing the younger man's intention to touch him, he paused for a while before slightly leaning his head, touching his finger. He extended his arms and held the young man, mood gradually settling, before staring deeply at him, "Yao Cheng, be good. If you want anything, I'll give it all for you."

After finishing work and getting time to return, Ouyang Zhi pushed open the door with a fully smiling face. His aim to call to his uncle was scared to the back of his throat as he saw the ambiguous posture of the two men in front of him. After choking for a while, he dryly said, "Uncle, you – you're trying to find an aunt for us?"

Ye Zhizhou who was sinking into a confusion of memories finally returned to his soul after hearing these words. With a brief and blank look at his own ambiguous posture, he quickly struggled to push away the man in front of him. He looked sideway to see the Big Movie Emperor who appeared at the door, his rational mind and system data quickly connecting, "Ouyang Zhi?" He looked at the intruder, then looked at the dark face of the tall man who was pushed away, and his brain short-circuited, "You, what did you call him? Uncle?"

Seeing his somewhat doubting reaction, Ouyang Zhi directly answered, "Yes. If I don't call him Uncle, then what should I call him?"

Ouyang Zhi had lost both parents and had followed his uncle until coming of age, after becoming an adult, he entered show business. Two years later, Mu Tian was established; really, an outstanding ability. After falling in love with the Protagonist, he gradually focused more on working behind-the-scenes. Three years later, Ouyang Chun retreated from his seat due his unwell condition and enjoyed retirement. With the twins officially in charge of the group, The Protagonist had a clear opening to stand on the altar.

His brain unconsciously brushed the system data, and then at some key words, paused. Following his uncle until big... because his body is unwell, retreated from his seat......

Ouyang Zhi was just 26 this year... he looked at the mature man beside him. His voice a bit shaky, he spoke, "Your... name?"

"Ouyang Chun."

"Age...?"

"Yao Cheng." Ouyang Chun narrowed his eyes, reaching out for his chin and looking at him face-to-face, threateningly, he said "Do you dare to dislike me?"

Ouyang Chun, the Ouyang family's current head, the real one in control. Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang Di's most powerful backer. The target which the Protagonist tried to please after being married into the Ouyang family. For Mu Tian to be able to develop to this point were all dependent on this man's resources and networks.

He seemed to suddenly see the words above the man's head – Golden Thigh!

"No." His confused expression quickly changed into a firm one, eyes flashing with light, "I like a man at your age!" For this world mission, moral integrity and so on, he didn't need!

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