Last time Ye Chen gave Lao Su a box of Dahong Paintings of Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree, and he was lucky enough to taste it.

What does Mr. Qian call Xiaochen?

Mr. Ye?

And the name used is "you"?!

Isn't it right?

My uncle and aunt stood there in a daze, unable to figure it out.

The chairman of a company worth hundreds of billions of yuan is extremely polite to Xiaochen?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that it was true.

"It's Mr. Qian, hello."

Qian Yun greeted him enthusiastically, and Ye Chen also answered politely.

"Mr. Ye, why did you come to Hangzhou?"

Qian Yunzheng spoke, and he naturally respected the person who could easily get the legendary Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree Dahong Pagoda.

"My grandpa and grandma are in Hangzhou."

Ye Chen answered.

"Hello, old man."

Qian Yunzheng greeted his grandparents very politely.

Even the uncle, aunt and Qian Yunzheng behind him nodded with a smile, which was considered to be a greeting.

"Chairman Qian actually greeted me?"

My aunt felt very honored.

In her eyes, Qian Yunzheng is already a very powerful figure.

"Mr. Ye, I won't disturb you if you have a dinner with your family."

Qian Yunzheng said goodbye tactfully.

Soon, he left with a few friends.

After Qian Yun was leaving, Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang took their grandfather and grandmother to the Golden Sand Hall.

But my uncle and aunt were still standing there.
Chapter completed!