Chapter 290: The Hong Kong Tycoon Wearing Street Goods

At this moment, he felt a deep sense of emotion. He had always believed he would grow old with Qiao Lina, but he never imagined that this woman had a heart of a snake and scorpion. Not only did she want to seize his family property, but she also wanted to kill him.

Xia Zihan, however, was the complete opposite. It was impossible for her not to know of his existence all these years, yet she quietly raised their son by herself, never asking him for anything.

Gao Jiajun received the address of Zui Jiangnan Grand Restaurant from Ye Bufan, then left with his people.

He did not invite Ye Bufan to come along, feeling that apologizing to his wife and son was something that felt uncomfortable with an outsider present.

Ye Bufan returned to the inn and began to diagnose patients, but after just over an hour, Gao Jiajun walked in, looking disheveled.

At this moment, the Hong Kong tycoon was practically a different person from when he first arrived. He had left wearing a suit, full of vigor and ambition.

Now, his hair was like a bird's nest, his Face had several scratches, and his suit had turned into rags.

Ye Bufan chuckled and pulled him to a nearby room, saying, “Mr. Gao, what happened? Did Aunt Zihan beat you out? And Da Qiang doesn’t recognize you as his father?”

“Yes, Dr. Ye, you really know everything!” Gao Jiajun said with an embarrassed expression, “Da Qiang’s attitude was a bit better, but Zihan simply wouldn’t accept me and directly kicked me out.”

Ye Bufan said, “Mr. Gao, it’s been over twenty years. You owe them so much. It’s only natural for Aunt Zihan to be a little angry.”

“Yes, I know that, which is why I didn’t resist when she hit me, thinking that after she vented, things might be better. But I didn’t expect her to still kick me out.”

Gao Jiajun said anxiously, “Dr. Ye, I really have no other way. You have a good relationship with Da Qiang and Zihan. Why don’t you help me put in a good word?

As long as you can help me this one time, I, Gao, will never forget your great kindness.”

He had experienced too many extreme ups and downs these past few days. First, he was critically ill, on the verge of death, then his illness was cured, only to discover that his son was not his, and neither was his wife.

Just when he was despairing, he found out that his first love had remained unmarried and even had a grown son, which filled him with joy.

However, he went with high hopes and returned disappointed, falling into a slump again. Neither Xia Zihan nor Gao Daqiang recognized him, and this Young man in front of him once again became his last straw.

Ye Bufan said, “Mr. Gao, although I am Da

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Qiang’s brother, and Aunt Zihan is very good to me, I really can’t help with this kind of matter. You can only rely on yourself.”

Gao Jiajun said anxiously, “I understand the道理, but you must help me think of a way. Now they won’t even let me in the door.”

“Alright then!” Ye Bufan said, “Tell me what happened just now, and how you went to apologize.”

The main reason he agreed to help was for Da Qiang’s Face; it was, after all, a happy occasion for good brothers to be reunited with their families.

Gao Jiajun said, “To show my sincerity, I directly had someone book the entire restaurant, then prepared a cash check for 10 billion and the transfer contract for all shares of Gao’s Group.

According to my previous plan, all shares would be transferred to Da Qiang’s name, as he is my son, and the 10 billion check was considered pocket money for Zihan…”

Ye Bufan frowned as he listened, and said, “Mr. Gao, you have owed their mother and son so much for so many years. Do you think this can be smoothed over with money?”

Gao Jiajun said anxiously, “I didn’t mean that, but what I can express now is only this. I have nothing but money.”

Ye Bufan said, “But you give people the impression that you’re throwing money at them. Have you ever thought, with your fame and exposure in the media, could Aunt Zihan not know of your existence? Could she not know that you are very rich now?

If she cared about money, she would have gone to you long ago. How could she have lived so many years in obscurity?”

Gao Jiajun said with a bewildered expression, “So I did something wrong?”

“Of course. You brought so many bodyguards and cleared out the entire restaurant. In others’ eyes, you were showing off your power, your extravagance, and your superiority.

And none of these things you displayed are what Aunt Zihan and Da Qiang want!”

Gao Jiajun grabbed his hand and said eagerly, “Dr. Ye, you must help me. As long as you can make their mother and son recognize me, I’ll do anything.”

Ye Bufan said, “Actually, the best way is for you to use a thick Face and gently persist, slowly winning them over. Given time, it will work out. After all, blood is thicker than water; you are, in the end, a family of three.”

Gao Jiajun said, “No, I’m an impatient person. The child is already in his twenties, I really can’t wait any longer.”

Ye Bufan said, “Alright then, I’ll help you, but you must do everything exactly as I say.”

Gao Jiajun nodded repeatedly and said, “Yes, yes, as long as I can make

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them, the mother and son, forgive me, I’ll do anything.”

“Alright, I’ll go with you, but before that, you need to do a few things. First, dismiss all your bodyguards and put away your Hong Kong tycoon’s demeanor.”

Gao Jiajun said, “No problem, I can do that. What else?”

Ye Bufan then said, “Change out of this suit and into ordinary clothes, the plainer the better.”

Gao Jiajun turned to Gao Bing and said, “Did you hear that? Go buy me some cheap street vendor clothes right away.”

Gao Bing assented and turned to run out.

Ye Bufan said, “This is the most basic; it will keep Aunt Zihan from disliking you. But to make her forgive you, you need to make some more preparations. Think about what gifts you should bring. Your share transfer agreement and check are out of the question.”

Gao Jiajun said, “If not a check, then what? A villa and a car?”

“Mr. Gao, can you please not have your mind full of money? Money is a good thing, but Aunt Zihan clearly doesn’t care about it.”

“Dr. Ye, then please help me think of a good gift. I really don’t know.”

Ye Bufan said, “Think about it, when you and Aunt Zihan were together back then, what did she like most? Give her that.”

“What did she like?”

Gao Jiajun tried hard to remember, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, “Zihan used to play the flute, and her favorite was the flute. I once gave her a bamboo flute for her birthday.

At that time, I also told her, ‘When I get rich in the future, I will definitely give you a jade flute.’

It’s just a pity that so many years have passed, and things have changed. I am indeed rich now, but I haven’t fulfilled my promise from back then.”

Ye Bufan said, “Then there’s your gift.”

Gao Jiajun said, “But where can I find a jade flute now? That’s not something you can just buy with money right away.”

“I happen to have one here. You can take it and use it.”

Ye Bufan said, taking out the jade flute he had taken from Tian Sheng.

“That’s great, Dr. Ye, thank you! You are truly my benefactor.”

Gao Jiajun took the jade flute with a beaming smile. Just then, Gao Bing also returned with the clothes.

After changing clothes, although he no longer looked oppressively wealthy, he exuded a sense of simplicity and approachability.

He dismissed his bodyguards, took the jade flute, and headed towards Zui Jiangnan Grand Restaurant with Ye Bufan.