Seeing that Dad put away the porcelain statue, Ye Tian said: "Dad, in the future, you can collect antiques as a hobby, just drink tea and chat with friends in the teahouse you opened."
He felt that his father should become a researcher and not deal with money, which was stained with the smell of copper, so that he would not have to compare with his mother, and I believe that his heart would be much more balanced.
Ye Tian has always wanted to find an opportunity to persuade his father, but he happened to be deceived by Ye Dongping, and it was difficult for him to say these words, otherwise wouldn't he have questioned his father's ability?
"Stinky boy, you and I are only in my forties, and I am not yet old enough to retire." Ye Dongping glanced at his son dissatisfied, the domestic art market has become increasingly hot in recent years, and he was about to expand the scale of his business, but he didn't expect it to be hit in the head.
"Well, it's up to you, but wait...... When my mother comes back, you should spend more time with her."
Ye Tian said that it was understandable to his father's behavior, after all, no man was willing to be looked down upon by his own woman, not to mention that Ye Dongping looked like a talent back then, and among the thousands of educated youths who went to the countryside, he was a person who was in the limelight.
And now although Ye Dongping is not bad, compared with Ye Tian's mother Song Weilan, it is not on the same level at all, and regardless of wealth, Song Weilan's current status in the international financial industry makes Ye Dongping a little ashamed.
However, Ye Tian believes that the mother who has never met is still a person who values affection, otherwise in the past twenty years, he will not be single until now.
"Stinky boy, don't worry about adults......" As soon as Ye Dongping spoke, he realized that his son was already engaged, and immediately changed his words: "Uh, you don't care about my mother's affairs."
"Don't ask me to take care of it then, okay, I'll answer the phone first." Ye Tian didn't take his father's threat at all, and when he was thinking about talking to his father, the phone in his pocket rang.
"I'm Ye Tian, who are you?" Ye Tian looked down and clicked on the display, the number was very unfamiliar.
"Brother Ye, I am Zhu Weifeng." Zhu Weifeng's hearty laughter came from the phone, "This will call, didn't bother you?"
"So it's Mr. Zhu, what do you have to take care of my little brother?"
Ye Tian didn't feel strange that Zhu Weifeng could get his mobile phone number, after all, Hu Jun and Qiu Wendong both had their own phone numbers, and they laughed and started talking with Zhu Weifeng on the phone haha.
"Brother Ye, I have something to tell you."
Zhu Weifeng's tone on the phone suddenly became more serious, "Takumi Kato rescued all night yesterday, and his life was saved, but this morning, a Japanese agency in China sent someone to pick him up, I want to ask for your opinion."
If it were an ordinary Japanese business organization to ask for someone, Zhu Weifeng would not take it to heart at all, but this time it was different that the person who went to ask for someone was a military attaché from the Japanese consulate in China, whose rank was equivalent to the diplomatic rank of the embassy counselor, and enjoyed diplomatic privileges and immunities.
The military attaché told Zhu Weifeng very bluntly that they would not be held accountable for Takumi Kato's private exchanges, but the person concerned, Takumi Kato, must be brought back to Japan by him, otherwise he would have to submit a diplomatic note to China about the persecution of the Japanese in China.
As the saying goes, diplomacy is no small matter, even if Zhu Weifeng can eat well at home, but when it comes to diplomatic matters, it is not within his control.
Ye Tian also heard the pressure he was under from Zhu Weifeng's words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, it's just a cripple, if they want it, just give it back to them."
"Okay, Brother Ye, thank you for your understanding, I want my brother to say, give him a good time yesterday and it's over."
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Zhu Weifeng also breathed a sigh of relief, he never guessed what Ye Tian was doing with Kato Takumi's life? If he had been shot to death yesterday, where would there be so much trouble?
"Hehe, Mr. Zhu, how cheap is it for him to die?" Ye Tian curled his lips and said disapprovingly, of course, it is impossible to tell Zhu Weifeng about what he thinks in his heart.
"By the way, Brother Ye, I refused their request for a video of the battle, don't worry, I can't leak anything about you from me."
In order to avoid any misunderstandings in Ye Tian, Zhu Weifeng then explained, after all, the other party can find people from the embassy and consulate in China to come forward, presumably the background is also very deep, and Ye Tian was boxing for the boxing ring yesterday, if he sold Ye Tian without righteousness, I am afraid that even Hu Jun will have to break off relations with him, then he doesn't want to mix in this circle anymore.
"Don't, Mr. Zhu, I said that yesterday, everyone in the audience heard it, and if you don't say it, others will say it."
After hearing Zhu Weifeng's overtures, Ye Tian didn't accept this and said: "Mr. Zhu, the video has been destroyed, but you can tell them my name!"
Whether or not they can meet the Japanese looking for gold in Myanmar this time is just the conjecture and vague deduction of the Gou Xin family, so Ye Tian wishes that the people of the Beigong family would find the country.
But Zhu Weifeng didn't understand Ye Tian's thoughts, he thought Ye Tian was saying the opposite, and immediately smiled and said: "Brother, don't joke, my brother is not such an unrighteous person, don't worry, I can still bear this pressure."
"Hi, why am I joking with you?" Ye Tian said: "Mr. Zhu, it's okay, just tell the other party what happened yesterday as I said, really, I still want to learn Japanese kendo again!"
"Brother, are you telling the truth?" Hearing Ye Tian's words, Zhu Weifeng was stunned, although Ye Tian was extremely ruthless yesterday, but Zhu Weifeng didn't look like that kind of hot-blooded young man no matter how he looked at it?
"Of course it's true, Mr. Zhu, I still have something to do, just do as I say!"
Seeing that Zhou Xiaotian had already called his senior brother to dinner, Ye Tian didn't talk to Zhu Weifeng anymore, and hung up the phone with a confession.
"This ...... Is this really not afraid of trouble?" Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Zhu Weifeng was a little dumbfounded for a while, this is something that others are afraid of avoiding, this buddy is good, and he takes the initiative to take care of himself.
However, according to Ye Tian, maybe the Japanese side will really send a master, and Ye Tian will definitely appear again, which is also a good opportunity to make their boxing ring famous in the international black boxing organization!
Thinking of this, Zhu Weifeng was also a little excited, and immediately communicated with the Japanese military attaché who was still stranded in his office, personally took him to a private hospital, and handed over Kato Takumi, who was still in a deep coma, to them.
Ye Tian is really as he said, he has been busy these past few days, he originally asked Wei Hongjun to help apply for a visa, who knew that he was not big enough, he could only collect evidence five days in advance, in desperation, Ye Tian found Hu Jun again, and only the day before going to Myanmar, he took the passport and visa in his hand.
The four of Malakai quietly left the capital on the first day, and after arriving in Yangon, they had a phone call with Ye Tian, and then there was no news in the past few days.
As for the eight people at the Ande Martial Arts Pavilion, they had all their passports and visas, and Qiu Wendong signed them up for a tour group, which was on the same flight as Ye Tian, and they didn't even ask Ye Tian to pay for it.
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Just when Ye Tian was about to leave the capital for Myanmar, in a manor on the outskirts of Osaka, Japan, the atmosphere was a little depressing.
In a small building with Japanese architectural characteristics in the middle of the manor, three people were gathering in front of a window in the bedroom, and the person lying on the bed was Takumi Kato, who had lost his limbs.
The person standing in the middle was an old man who only looked like he had white hair, the old man's figure was about 1.7 meters, his facial features were angular, like a knife, standing there with a straight waist, his expression looked very resolute, but his eyes looking at Takumi Kato revealed a hint of sadness,
"Master, please lift the curtains and let me see the sunlight outside, shall we?" After four or five days, Kato Takumi had woken up, but his expression was extremely weak, and his voice was like a mosquito chirping.
"Did you hear that, open the curtains!" The old man looked at Kato Takumi and gave an order without looking back.
"Hey!" A middle-aged man in his forties standing behind the old man walked to the window and pulled up the curtains, and the warm sunlight in the morning suddenly fell on Takumi Kato's body wrapped like rice dumplings.
"Kato, you fought until the last moment with the blood on your body, you are a warrior!"
The old man looked at Kato, and the soft gaze in his eyes suddenly became fierce when he spoke, "However, you disappointed me, you didn't complete the family's task, you give it to the Beigong family...... brought shame, you...... You shouldn't have come back alive!"
After a violent cough, the old man took the handkerchief away from his mouth, and the snow-white handkerchief was stained with bright red blood.
After taking the handkerchief, the middle-aged man said cautiously: "Please don't get excited, Kato-kun has done his best!"
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