"Yes, who called? Why do you have this expression?" Ye Dongping was talking to Zhou Xiaotian in the left wing, and when he heard the phone ringing, he also came out.
Ye Tian shook his head and said, "It's nothing, Dad, you can talk here, I'm going out for three to five days, Xiaotian, you can go with me."
Zhou Xiaotian has been living in this courtyard, but he lives in the front yard, and no one greets him and usually doesn't go to the back two yards.
"Hey, I said you kid, why are you so ignorant?"
As soon as Ye Dongping heard his son's words, he immediately became anxious, "The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, what are you going to run to?"
Ye Dongping and his wife were able to repair the gap formed by time, and most of the credit goes to his son, and Ye Tian has become a bond between the couple.
"Dad, I really have something to do......" Ye Tian said with a wry smile: "One week at the latest, and I can be back in three to five days at the earliest."
"Xiaotian, what's the matter? Is it possible to ask someone to do it? If you really can't do it, you can say hello to your grandfather!"
These days with her son are the happiest times for Song Weilan in the past twenty years, she doesn't have to worry about intrigues in the business world, and she doesn't have to run around negotiating projects.
"Deal with it for him?"
Ye Tian thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's okay, but it's just a bit of a big deal, don't mess with that old man, he said I ...... again."
"What the hell is going on? How did you kid become so grinding? Don't go anywhere if you can't tell clearly!"
Ye Dongping was a little impatient, Ye Tianping usually didn't touch the family, so forget it, but how big is it for his wife to come back and reunite with the family? He even thought about running out, but Ye Dongping naturally couldn't agree.
"Dad, do you really want to know?" Ye Tian looked back at his father.
"Nonsense, what can't I say, Xiaotian is not an outsider." Ye Dongping widened his eyes.
"Okay, but you asked me to say it?"
Ye Tian said: "Bao Fengling called, he said that Boss Ji had secretly returned to China, he should have come for the New Year, I don't know when he will slip away again, so I have to take Xiaotian to hurry up and go!"
"Package...... Bao Fengling?"
As soon as he heard this name, Ye Dongping's anger couldn't help but rush up, and he didn't care that his wife was by his side, so he opened his mouth and scolded: "Then ...... That bastard, finally got some news?"
Although his son said that he would handle this matter, Ye Dongping would still hate it when he thought about it.
"Dongping, don't talk like this in front of your son."
Song Weilan glanced at her husband angrily and asked: "What the hell is going on? You two are so nervous?"
"This ...... This, no ...... It's nothing."
After hearing his wife's words, Ye Dongping suddenly reacted, his daring son was saving him face just now, so he didn't tell the whole story, but he forced him to tell him.
"Why, do you father and son have any secrets?" Song Weilan looked at her husband funny, it had been more than 20 years, he still couldn't lie, and he could blush to the base of his neck when he told a lie.
"Just say it, what's the big deal?"
Being so provoked by his wife, Ye Dongping also opened up and said: "I bought an antique some time ago, and I was deceived into 30 million, Ye Tian found someone!"
These days with his wife, Ye Dongping did not feel any gap between the two because of the gap between the rich and the poor, he believed that Song Weilan was not such a superficial person.
And after his wife returned home, Ye Dongping decided to accept his son's suggestion and stop doing business in the future, but devote himself to the study of antiques and strive to be a scholar, so that he would have more time to stay with his wife.
Now that the business of the antique shop and teahouse has been handed over to Ye Tian's uncle and Zhou Xiaotian, he was just explaining some things that Zhou Xiaotian usually needs to pay attention to.
"You, you are an honest person, but you want to do business?"
After hearing her husband's words, Song Weilan couldn't help but laugh, if Ye Dongping hadn't been upright, she wouldn't have liked him back then, but such a person seems a bit out of place now.
"Thirty million is not too much, let's do it, Dongping, I will pay to set up an investment fund on antiques, you can operate it well, then 30 million will be forgotten."
Since moving into the courtyard house, Song Weilan has been very taboo to mention money in front of Ye Dongping, she is afraid that her husband will have low self-esteem, from this point of view, Song Weilan has really done a good job.
However, because 30 million let her son leave her, Song Weilan was a little reluctant, 30 million was far less important in her eyes than her son accompanying her for a few days.
"Don't, Wei Lan, I'm not doing business anymore, and you don't need to invest."
Ye Dongping shook his head, looked at Ye Tian, and said: "Why don't you forget this, anyway, if you kid gets that gold, you shouldn't be short of money in your hands, right?"
Ye Dongping can be regarded as thinking about it, he really has no talent for making money, not to mention that he can't compare with his wife, even his son can throw him out a few streets, if he still insists on making money to prove himself, then it's a problem with his brain.
"No, Dad, there are still some rules involved in the rivers and lakes, you don't understand, I still have to deal with it."
Ye Tian shook his head, he didn't value these tens of millions very much now, but at that time, Boss Ji's behavior of releasing his pigeons was a taboo.
And according to Bao Fengling, Boss Ji may also know some magic, which involves Qimen.
Ye Tian also wanted to check whether the Boss Ji, who was "claimed to be" the person in the Thousand Gates, was a collateral lineage of the Zhou family that had been snatched from Zhou Xiaotian's ancestor.
"Xiaotian, fighting and killing in this world is very dangerous......"
After hearing her son's words, Song Weilan said helplessly: "You...... Why don't you accept your mother's suggestion to take care of those businesses?"
As a mother, she naturally doesn't want to watch her son go further and further on this road.
"Hehe, I was born to eat this dinner, you don't have to worry!"
Ye Tian smiled and said: "It's not suitable for me to be at home all day, so going out for a few days is just right for you two to live a two-person world, right?"
"Stinky boy, even your parents are making fun of you?"
As for Song Weilan, her face turned red when her son said it, and her right hand pinched her husband's waist fiercely.
After simply packing a few changes of clothes, Ye Tian took Zhou Xiaotian straight to the capital airport, and Bao Fengling was waiting for him in a small city in Jiangxi.
I got on the fastest flight to Nan/Chang, and at around four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed, and Ye Tian took a taxi directly to Feng/Cheng, which is about 60 kilometers away from Nan/Chang.
It had just snowed in Nan/Chang in January, the road was a little slippery, and the car was not driving fast, until night fell, Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian rushed to the small guest house that had made an appointment with Bao Fengling.
"It's not easy to be a liar, right?"
Looking at the thick curtain at the door of the guest house full of oil, Ye Tian couldn't help but shake his head, remembering the last time he caught Bao Fengling and Liu Laoer, the two brothers were upside down in a star-rated hotel.
The cold wind brought in when the curtain was lifted, made her shrink her neck, and said angrily: "What room do you live in? There are eighty between two people and sixty between three people, these are the only two left!"
"Find someone, leave in a while!" Hearing that they were not staying in the hotel, the old women's buttocks sat back and knocked up melon seeds by themselves.
When Ye Tian and Lao Dao were walking in the rivers and lakes, they lived in this kind of place, and Zhou Xiaotian basically lived in a guest house when he was doing tomb robbery.
"Who?" As soon as Zhou Xiaotian knocked on the door, there was an inquiry in the room, his voice was a little weak and a little panicked.
"Open the door, it's me!" Ye Tian frowned slightly, because he heard the sound of breathing only one person in the room, could it be that Liu Lao Er and Bao Fengling were separated?
"Ye...... Master Ye?"
As a professional liar, memory is very important, as soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, the sound of pulling the door bolt sounded inside, and then the door was opened.
"You...... Are you surnamed Bao?" After the door opened, Zhou Xiaotian, who was standing behind Ye Tian, was stunned and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Bao Fengling standing in front of him, his thin face was not even fleshy, he was directly skinny and bone-in, and his figure was almost like a skeleton's shelf, and the thick padded jacket looked dangling on his body.
Zhou Xiaotian followed Ye Dongping to contact Bao Fengling several times, but the person standing in front of him and the wretched man in his memory were simply two people.
Not to mention anything else, if Bao Fengling dared to leave this guest house in the middle of the night and walk onto the street, he would definitely scare those timid people into incontinence.
"Master Ye, you...... You are here!"
Seeing the two people standing at the door, Bao Fengling was almost like seeing his relatives, his knees went limp and he sat on the ground, and he didn't forget to hug Ye Tian's thighs with both hands, and his tears and snot fell straight down.
"It's done, why are you crying?" Ye Tian stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bao Fengling's collar and lifted him into the room.
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PS: In the first update, the fat man continues to code words and asks for the support of the recommended monthly pass!
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