"What did you promise Mr. Lin?" Ye Guanhai was also curious. What did such a stunning young man want?

"Please protect his wife and be safe in China." Ye Qingcheng said lightly.

Ye Guanhai raised his eyebrows, showed a regretful expression, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you have a wife? Alas, it's a pity."

Although Ye Qingcheng is young, the problem of marriage has long become the most worrying issue of the Ye family. She is so outstanding. Looking at the entire China, there are not many people who can match her. Lin Yun is not bad. She is young and rich and has such amazing medical skills. She can be considered a match for Ye Qingcheng, but unfortunately she got married.

Lin Yun kept calling Li Youqi on the way back to Changqing City, but he didn't get through. He contacted Zhang Li, and Zhang Li said that the two bodyguards could not be contacted either.

Lin Yun was anxiously vomiting. He didn't have Ye Qingcheng's contact information. If he had, he would call her and curse her now. Only then did she cure her grandfather. Something happened to his wife. Shouldn't she send someone to watch it?

He rushed to the villa anxiously. There were many innocent faces around the villa, and his eyes were sharp, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

He didn't care about these people first, but ran straight towards the villa. The moment the door opened, a stream of air sprayed on his face. He subconsciously dodged and saw clearly after a moment that it was a fireworks for celebration.

"Happy birthday, husband."

Li Youqi arranged the hall very gorgeously, and there was a huge cake in the center of the living room.

"You haven't celebrated your birthday for many years. You have forgotten your birthday, right?" Li Youqi looked at Lin Yun in white gauze, as if she was like a fairy in the sky.

It turned out that everything was a surprise to him by Li Youqi. Yes, he had long forgotten his birthday for so many years, but his wife did not. The three-year cold war did not reduce the love hidden in each other's hearts.

But Lin Yun’s first thought at this time was not touched. He panted and held Li Youqi in his arms: “I’m scared to death, and you’re fine, I’m scared to death.”

Li Youqi looked at Lin Yun's panting and realized that what she brought to her husband was not surprise but surprise, and said with a grievance: "I'm sorry, I've made you worried."

Seeing this, Lin Yun quickly changed his words: "Wife, thank you very much. This is the happiest and most surprising birthday in so many years." How could her say sorry for her because her wife carefully prepared her birthday?

Li Youqi changed her aggrieved face and said gently in Lin Yun's ear: "Eat the cake."

Lin Yun smiled evilly: "No, I want to eat you." As he said that, he picked up Li Youqi and walked towards the room. Li Youqi looked shy and said, "Hate." But he did not resist at all.

All night, when Lin Yun rose, Li Youqi was still asleep. He gently kissed his forehead and left first.

Since he has returned to Changqing City, the carving competition should have started again. Ye Qingcheng is decisive in his work and should understand his thoughts.

When I left the door of the villa, I saw a few strangers wandering around the villa, with even alert eyes. Even ordinary people could see the difference between these people.

Lin Yun frowned and was about to come forward to test it. Unexpectedly, one of them came first, and his hand gradually entered his chest, as if he was pulling out a gun.

But what I took out was not a gun, but a file bag.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, we are Ms. Ye's people, responsible for the security work of your wife. This file records detailed information about all members of our open and secret whistle."

The man said and handed the file in his hand to Lin Yun.

At this moment, Lin Yun's appreciation of Ye Qingcheng had reached a peak. This woman was really acting decisively. Before she returned to Changqing City last night, the security she arranged was already in place.

He also set up two protective lines for open and secret whistles. He also wondered that these strange faces were too eye-catching. It turned out that they were intentional. Their attention was to better conceal the secret whistles.

In order to prevent Lin Yun from causing misunderstandings and conflicts between security personnel, detailed information about everyone was also prepared, and this thought was really meticulous.

Lin Yun took the file bag and looked at the news inside. Each one wrote in detail the name, gender, age, and even home address. There were photos on it to facilitate confirmation of who it was.

He flipped through it and handed it back to the whistle.

The whistle was stunned for a moment and said, "You should keep it, this is to prevent misunderstandings from happening, otherwise there may be a misunderstanding that if you think it is your own person, or you will regard your own person as a killer."

Lin Yun nodded, but did not take the file bag again and turned around and left.

"I've remembered it all, destroy it."

Looking at Lin Yun's departure back, he heard a sentence, and the whistle was stunned. There were more than 70 people in the whistle. He just read it like this and could remember it all? He could not believe it, but what happened later made him completely believe and admire this man. Of course, this is a later story.

Lin Yun rushed to the carving competition directly, but it seemed that something unpleasant happened before his arrival. Mr. Wu was so angry that his face turned red, rolled up his sleeves and felt like he was about to hit someone.

"Mr. Wu, what happened."

Lin Yun went up and asked Mr. Wu.

When Mr. Wu saw Lin Yun, he seemed to be angry and found a partner to express to: "Lin Yun, you don't know. Now some old people really don't want to win a championship."

As he said that, he looked in one direction. There was an old man, which was particularly noticeable. The audience's eyes were concentrated on the old man, and most of the discussion was also centered around the old man.

Lin Yun still looked questioning: "Master, who is that?"

"He was a judge like me last year, and he became a contestant this year. He is so shameless."

Mr. Wu said with a flushed face, especially the sound was strong, so that more people could hear it.

At this time, Lin Yun finally knew what was going on. Although there was no age limit for this engraving competition, everyone was a conventional participation before the age of 30. It was said that it was a sculpture competition. In fact, it was more inclined to discover young sculptors and make young people's skilled sculptors famous.

Those older carving masters also disdained to participate in such competitions again, but the participation of this old man obviously broke the conventional tacit understanding, which caused considerable controversy. Some people believed that he did not violate the competition regulations and that any sculptor could participate and should not be morally kidnapped. Others believed that this was bullying the small by the big and the eating habit was too ugly.

The old man seemed to hear Mr. Wu's sarcastic mockery, but instead walked over and smiled: "My old man Wu is so angry. Could it be that my appearance made your apprentice unable to win the championship in this carving competition? I didn't win a championship back then, and wanted to win a championship with my apprentice? But even without me, your apprentice could not win the championship. After all, what kind of apprentice can you teach such a half-baked guy?"

Old Wu's face was really angrily red: "Don't you, do you know what carving is? I am a master now, and you are still a master, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me?" As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

"It's your fault that you said, you are six years older than me. I am now at the peak of a master. I will be able to enter the master level by next year. In short, I can enter the master level five years earlier than you. You will always be a half-baked person in front of me." The old man was also aggressive and also raised his arms to fight with Mr. Wu.

The staff quickly grabbed the two of them. In fact, the staff were used to it. Last year, they were both judges. Because of the differences in the evaluation of a work, the two fought and ended up in disagreement. So this time, neither of the organizers invited them, and they didn't expect that one of them would actually participate in the competition.

"Your Excellency seems to be too full. If you don't say that your current carving skills are thousands of miles away from my master, I'm afraid you are not even my opponent." Lin Yun had been silent for a long time and finally said that he was talking.

This statement was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and exploded throughout the venue.

"You kid really got your true teachings. You don't know how to be so generous, and you can speak loudly." The old man sneered all his life, disdaining Lin Yun. Mr. Wu is worthy of his argument, and this young man is not worthy of his words.

The competition venue was also extremely sad. Although this old man still came to participate in the competition at such an age, he was indeed suspected of bullying the young actor, but the carving technique was indeed there, which was not comparable to that of you, a junior. Your master lost to him several times, but your apprentice actually spoke of him as inferior to you.

"I don't think everyone believes it very much. Why don't we make some lottery tickets and bet on something?" Lin Yun continued.

The old man's eyes were shining at this moment: "Okay, what are you going to bet on? Qiu Qianchi is not ruthless enough, so he won't bet on you."

"If I win, you will need to perform the ritual of honor and inferiority when you see my master in the future. My master is respectful and you are inferior. What will my master say about your burden?" Lin Yun smiled.

Every time they met, they quarreled, which made the old man bow his head in front of Mr. Wu from then on. He simply defeated the dignity of an arrogant old man. I have to say that this is indeed very cruel to Qiu Qianchi.

Qiu Qianchi changed his smile-faced expression and his face became solemn. He was serious: "Okay, very good, I really play hard enough, but what do you want to bet on to bet on it?"

"I lost, I'll buy it." Lin Yun's face was solemn. He was telling Qiu Qianchi that he was also very serious.

When a sculptor loses his hand, what does it mean is self-evident. His bet is much more ruthless than Qiu Qianchi.

"You have to think clearly that once the bet is established, you can't lose it. So many people are watching, and the media are all there. Even if you lose it and keep your hands, you will never become a sculptor in your life because you have broken your trust." Qiu Qianchi said seriously. In his eyes, the person in front of him could not win himself in terms of carving technology. The ending could only be that the other party lost his hands.

"You don't have to do this for your master." Mr. Wu pulled Lin Yun from behind, and knew in his heart that Lin Yun could not win Qiu Qianchi. The child was young and it was indeed worthy of joy to have his master's face, but he definitely didn't want Lin Yun to lose both hands for this.

"The child is just talking nonsense for a while, don't take it to heart." Mr. Wu said to Qiu Qianchi.

"Why, my apprentice makes crazy words. The bet was said by your apprentice, and the purchase was also mentioned by your apprentice. Now, your master admits his conscience first?" Who knew that Qiu Qianchi refused to give in and pressed him step by step.

Lin Yun held Mr. Wu's hand and smiled and signaled Mr. Wu to Anxin: "Master, have you ever seen me lose a bet with others?"

"This..." Indeed, after experiencing so many bets, everyone thought that Lin Yun would lose, and Lin Yun won very well. He believed Lin Yun very much, but this time he hesitated because he knew Qiu Qianchi's strength. He is now at the peak of the Grandmaster, and he also knows Lin Yun's level. Although it is difficult to have an opponent among the younger generation, he is still so meaningless.

"The bet is established. If you dare not, pretend I didn't say it." Lin Yun took the lead in entering the venue regardless of Mr. Wu's hesitation, and the ice sculpture competition was about to begin.

"Okay, I'll play with you this game, but unfortunately this may be the last ice sculpture." Qiu Qianchi walked in immediately.

Only Mr. Wu sighed outside, thinking that after the end, he would have to keep Lin Yun's arms no matter what. At worst, he would not be a sculptor and not to go out for works. This hand must not be lost.
Chapter completed!