Feeling the strange thing between his fingers, Di Lin subconsciously looked sideways and glanced at his father.

That man who has always been strong is still old.

His hair was already silvery, and the person he could only look up to was now not as tall as him.

Feeling the other party's movements as he went up the steps, he felt a little stiff. Di Lin's fingers on his father's arm subconsciously tightened.

"You!" Mr. Emperor stopped holding the railing with one hand, "Learn anything quickly. The only thing is that he can't learn smoothly. The bones are harder than stones!"

Emperor Lin did not speak out.

The father and son walked up a few more steps, and Mr. Di sighed.

"No matter what, he is your brother, why do you make him hate you so much?"

"It's not my fault, it's your fault!"

Di Siming's personality should understand better when he is a father than his younger brother.

After so many years, he has been working hard to manage the business just to become the heir and to take control of the entire Di family's territory.

What's the result?

The Emperor promoted the Emperor to the throne, so Emperor Siming naturally hated him to the core.

The old man stopped and shook his arm away, "What am I doing for this?"

"To keep your country."

"You!" Old Master Di turned his face, pointed at his son's nose, his fingers shivered for a few times and then retracted, "Sooner or later... I will be angry with you!"

Di Lin was still coming to help him. Old Master Di shook his arm angrily, held the stairs himself, and walked upstairs quickly.

After all, I am old and my body can't bear it.

When I climbed to the top of the second floor, I was already breathing clearly.

The old man, who has always been stubborn and strong, tried hard to show his tiredness, strode into the study and sat down on the chair.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"I'm going to get married."

"Do you love to be knot..." Old Master Di replied angrily, and suddenly came to his senses again, looking at his son who walked into the study with surprise, "You want to... get married?!"

Joy instantly diluted the displeasure that his son had just talked back, and he stood up with his chair on both hands.

"You kid, finally stole it. Did he agree? I tell you, this matter between men and women is not your management company. You have to discuss it gently. You can't rely on your personal wishes. Do the Mu family agree?... Marriage is not a joke. Although it is not as many old rules as before, we can't be missing the etiquette that should be!"

Di Lin leaned on the bookshelf and looked sideways at the new sprouts of azaleas on the flower shelf.

"Qingqing is so small, I'm afraid the Mu family is unwilling... Tomorrow, you can take some time and I'll go to the Mu family with you to prepare some valuable gifts and give you enough face..."

After talking for a long time, my son didn't speak, and Mr. Di frowned and glared at him.

"I'm talking to you!"

Di Lin withdrew his gaze from Azalea, his tone as calm as before.

"I just came back from the Mu family and agreed gently, and the Mu family also agreed. I will come and say something to you."

The old man was so angry that he changed his brilliance and raised his hand to smash the jade paperweight.

Di Lin raised his right hand, steadily held it, and put it back to the desk lightly.

"I'll leave if it's okay!"

"Stop it!" Mr. Di walked up to him, staring at his son's face with scrutiny, and his tone showed some unconcealed expectation, "Does she... have it?"
Chapter completed!