"Well, it's very good, a man!" Mr. Liang sighed, and turned to look at Ye Chen and said, "Mr. Ye, hehe, you didn't tell us what the relationship between you and Ying Qi is from scratch! Can you tell us now?"

"I..." Ye Chen was about to tell them the truth, but Liang Yingqi held Ye Chen's hand tightly, as if passing a secret code. Ye Chen was so smart that he could feel what she wanted to say from Liang Yingqi's tight hand. Ye Chen could only smile awkwardly and said, "I... Yingqi and I are boyfriend and girlfriend. Mr. Zhong doesn't dislike Yingqi, and I won't dislike her!"

"So that..." Mr. Liang frowned and said, "You two like my daughter, but there is only one daughter!"

"Uncle, I don't believe that a latecomer can win Ying Qi's heart!" Zhong Tianmeng said hurriedly.

"Not to mention this, you two follow me into the study!" Old Master Liang stood up and walked towards the study upstairs first. Zhong Tianmeng glanced at Ye Chen, snorted lightly and followed Old Master Liang upstairs. Ye Chen ignored Zhong Tianmeng's provocation, but turned his head to look at Liang Yingqi. Liang Yingqi nodded slightly, and then Ye Chen turned around and followed.

The three old men left, and the rest were brother-in-law Liang Yingqi, two brother-in-law, and two sisters. Seeing Ye Chen and Zhong Tianmeng leave, these people immediately surrounded him.

"Sister Yingqi, you should choose Mr. Zhong. Look at the man you brought back. I think it's no different from the construction worker!"

"That's right, it's better to choose Zhongtian Meng!"

"That's right? Mr. Zhong is not only rich, but also has a good person. People don't dislike you as a widow. It's hard to find such a man with a lantern now!"

Several people took turns to persuade each other, but Liang Yingqi treated each other with a smile and did not express any thoughts. She just kept repeating a sentence: "Only I know what suits me the most!"

In fact, Liang Yingqi's heart is like a needle. Now it's not whether he wants Ye Chen or not, but whether Ye Chen wants him. Liang Yingqi really wants to give him to Ye Chen, and buy one free, but Ye Chen doesn't care about it. To put it bluntly, today is Ye Chen giving him face and acting as his shield. If today is past, it has nothing to do with him.

Ye Chen and Zhong Tianmeng entered Mr. Liang's study room, and at the door of the study room, a collection of Pushkin's poems fell. Zhong Tianmeng stepped directly from the top of the book. Ye Chen stopped at the door and picked up Pushkin's poems. Seeing that collection of poems was actually a manuscript. Ye Chen was a little surprised. It was too strong to get Pushkin's manuscript?

Mr. Liang sat down on the chair and smiled and said, "You two are young talents, whether in the shopping mall or in life."

"Uncle, what kind of young talent can he be??" Zhong Tianmeng snorted and said, "At best, he is just a young man!"

"Youth is the greatest wealth. With such a large amount of wealth, how can an old man like me be compared to?" Old Master Liang laughed.

"Old man, you can't say that!" Ye Chen smiled indifferently, and Zhong Tianmeng, who was standing beside him, looked at Ye Chen in shock. This guy actually called Mr. Liang that. Doesn't he know Mr. Liang's status in Hong Kong?

Mr. Liang was stunned and then laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, do you have any new insights?"

"Mr. Pushkin is a great poet. He once interpreted the lives of the elderly in his poems!" Ye Chen closed his eyes and began to recite: "Like a sea swallow, like lightning, like a storm. They gave the power of nature and the vitality of this world!"

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Old Master Liang's eyes lit up.

"Pushkin said that the elderly have made a lot of contributions to this society. They should enjoy a peaceful life!" Ye Chen smiled and said, "and not deny their achievements just because they are old. We should give them more care."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Liang praised. For a person who loves literature, it is most beneficial to convince him with the power of literature. Seeing Ye Chen and Mr. Liang having such a happy conversation, Zhong Tianmeng was stunned. He did not expect Ye Chen to have some achievements in literature. Therefore, he immediately said: "Mr., in fact, I have always had some love for literature!"

"Is that so? Why haven't I heard you say it?" Mr. Liang immediately became interested. He laughed and said, "Then I'll test you!"

"Okay!" Zhong Tianmeng nodded quickly. In fact, he was very nervous. He had only a slight understanding of literature. If a businessman falls in love with literature, it would be a very troublesome thing. Because he had to spend a lot of time understanding literature and studying literature, then he would definitely not have time to do business.

Mr. Liang stood up, pointed to a bamboo painting on the wall, and said, "Let's see which painter this painting comes from?"

"This..." Zhong Tianmeng was immediately stunned. If he wanted to talk about poetry, he might be able to cover up a sentence or a half. However, when it comes to painting, Zhong Tianmeng was completely desperate. Looking at a Chinese ink painting hanging on the wall. The bamboo painting was very beautiful, and it seemed that it was worth a lot of money, but Zhong Tianmeng didn't know who painted it.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't know!" Mr. Liang smiled indifferently and said, "After all, you are a businessman, Mr. Ye, do you know!"

"Haha, isn't this the masterpiece of Mr. Zheng Banqiao in the late Qing Dynasty?" Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then got: "From the style and brushstroke of this bamboo painting, there is no lack of roughness in the delicateness, and no lack of fineness in the roughness. Therefore, this should be the masterpiece of Mr. Zheng Banqiao after he became famous, and it should be a work of his later years. Mr. Liang, I don't know if I'm right!"

"Okay, okay, that's great!" Mr. Liang slapped excitedly and said, "When I saw this painting, I only knew that it was a painting after Zheng Banqiao became famous, but I didn't expect it to be his work in his later years. When people get old, it's like the sunset. Mr. Zheng Banqiao has also integrated his later years into this work."

"It's true!" Ye Chen nodded and said, "Look at his bamboo painting, it's completely a nine-section bamboo..."

"Yeah..." Mr. Liang nodded quickly, and then listened to Ye Chen's tasting. Zhong Tianmeng, who was beside him, was stunned and stood aside blankly, just like a bystander. Watching others' appreciation of this painting, Zhong Tianmeng was a little stunned. He hurriedly said, "Uncle, I...I'll go down to the bathroom first!"

"Go, go!" Mr. Liang was in no mood to greet Zhong Tianmeng at all, and he regretted that he met Ye Chen too late.

After coming out of Mr. Liang's study, Zhong Tianmeng immediately took out the phone and called someone to check Ye Chen's background. He wanted to see if Ye Chen was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

"Tianmeng, why are you coming down?" The white-haired old lady looked at Zhong Tianmeng in confusion. Why did she come down? Do you have no common language with the old man?

"Oh, my stomach is uncomfortable, come down to the bathroom!" Zhong Tianmeng said hurriedly.

"Oh, so that's how it is!" the old lady nodded.

Seeing Zhong Tianmeng enter the bathroom, the old lady always felt a little confused. She didn't believe what Zhong Tianmeng said. However, she couldn't be sure what happened to Zhong Tianmeng.

Ye Chen and the old man discussed some of the literary and artistic achievements in the study. The two seemed to have forgotten the time and the age between them. Mr. Liang always thought that he and Ye Chen had met too late. He was very excited, and the discussion finally came to an end. Then he sighed and said, "Oh, Ye Chen, you are also a friend of mine."

"It is my honor to be able to meet you!" Ye Chen said with a calm smile.

"No, it should be my honor!" Mr. Liang sighed and said, "You are still young, but I am old. Once you are old, you feel that you have always entered the sunset year. So..."

"Old man, you can't think so. When people get old, they can still live a youthful and live a free and easy life!" Ye Chen said instructingly.

"Haha, I really want to live a youthful and live a free and easy life!" Mr. Liang patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said, "You look at my eyes seriously. Tell me, do you really like my daughter Yingqi?"

Mr. Liang's eyes were straight and straight, like a knife cutting Ye Chen's heart, dissecting Ye Chen's disguise layer by layer. Looking at Mr. Liang's straight gaze, he was immediately stunned. Unexpectedly, the old man would look at him with such a sharp gaze. Ye Chen felt guilty and did not answer for a long time. He simply chose to remain silent.

"I understand!" Mr. Liang nodded, and then said, "You and Ying Qi are just acting, right?"

"No!" Ye Chen shook his head immediately and said, "My sister Yingqi is a relatively good friend relationship. This time I'm here to help him!"

"Haha, does she need your help?" Mr. Liang smiled indifferently, and then said: "She is a widow now and needs a man to give her a safe harbor. Since you can't give her such a safe harbor, why should you break into her life?"
Chapter completed!