Ye Chen didn't expect that these people would give him gifts one after another.

Moreover, the gifts they gave were more expensive than the other.

Both sports cars are at the 40 million level.

The Chenghua Doucai wine glasses in the Ming Dynasty were at least fifty or 60 million.

Song Wanting even gave a check of 100 million yuan directly.

However, these are really indifferent things to Ye Chen.

First of all, it’s sports cars, which are so ostentatious that he doesn’t like them very much;

The second is antiques, which are too much water and he doesn't like them either;

As for money, what he lacks the least is money.

However, seeing that these four people were all looking forward to it and longing for themselves to accept their filial gifts, Ye Chen thought for a moment, but did not refuse, but said lightly: "Okay, I'll accept the things, you have the intention."

Since they want to follow them and become their own forces, it is also appropriate to take them out of their way.

When everyone saw the gifts under his command, they breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

Ye Chen put a cash check of 100 million yuan, two smart bracelet keys, and a Chenghua Doucai Cup into his pocket, and then said lightly: "Okay, everyone, let's have a meal!"

Everyone hurriedly said, "Eat for dinner!"

Master Hong Wu stood up from the ground and said, "Master Ye, Hong Wu continues to wait at the door."

Ye Chen nodded, not leaving him.

For those who are sitting, Hong Wu really can't get on the table.

The gangsters on the road, no matter how well they are, they are still gangsters. They are more than the rich people in these big families.

After dinner, Ye Chen declined Song Wanting's request to drive her and walked home alone.

After Song Wanting thanked him deeply, she drove her own limited edition Bentley sedan and returned to her villa.

While holding the steering wheel with one hand, she held two magic medicines in the other hand, thinking to herself, should she give all these two to her grandfather, or would she just leave one?

If all of them were given to my grandfather, then this magical medicine would be no longer possible to me, and she was somewhat reluctant to leave.

However, if I leave one behind my own initiative, what if my grandfather knows it in the future, I wonder if it will cause trouble?

After thinking about it, her desire for magical medicine defeated another idea. She carefully placed the magical medicine in the glove box in the car and decided to take the magical medicine first. If she needs it in the future, she would use it. If she didn't need it and her grandfather needed it, she could take it out again.

At that time, I will give the magic medicine to my grandfather twice to continue his life. I believe that he will definitely look at him differently.

When he returned home, Mr. Song, who was lying on the sofa and resting, could no longer wait.

Last time Ye Chen came to his house, although he saved him, he had not improved his system. He is still a little old and sick. After these days of rest, his body has improved slightly, but he still needs someone to support him, or can only stand or walk with crutches.

For an old man who has been proud and accomplished throughout his life, physical inconvenience has become the biggest regret in their old age career.
Chapter completed!