Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes, realizing that the matter was not simple, and asked: "Military God, why did Mr. Tang come to me?"
"We'll know when you arrive. Remember, come to Beijing immediately." After the military god finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ye Qiu frowned and thought.
"What happened?" Qin Wan asked.
"Mr. Tang summoned me and asked me to come to Beijing immediately." Ye Qiu said.
"Then go quickly and I'll book a ticket for you." Qin Wan said.
Ye Qiu hugged Qin Wan with a look of reluctance and said, "Sister Wan, I'm sorry, I wanted to..."
"I understand." Qin Wan said softly: "I owe you this time, and we will make up for it with you when you come back."
"no problem."
Bo!
Ye Qiu kissed Qin Wan and hurried out, heading straight to the airport.
Three hours later.
The plane landed at Capital International Airport.
As soon as Ye Qiu came out of the airport, he saw Ye Wuwei standing next to a big red flag car, wearing a suit and smiling broadly.
"Second uncle!"
Ye Qiu walked up to say hello.
Ye Wuwei smiled and said: "Ye Qiu, you are so proud. Not only did I come to pick you up in person, but the old man also asked me to bring his car."
"Second uncle, do you know what happened?" Ye Qiu asked.
Ye Wuwei shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not in the political circles, how could I possibly know top-secret things? Get in the car quickly, Mr. Tang and the others are waiting for you."
Ye Qiu nodded and got into the passenger seat.
Ye Wuwei drove the car himself and drove Ye Qiu to the Bayi Building.
"By the way, have you contacted your father recently? I called him today and couldn't get through." Ye Wuwei said.
Ye Qiu said: "My father entered the world of cultivation by mistake and has already left Kunlun Mountain."
"Oh?" Ye Wuwei was surprised and asked, "What about sister-in-law?"
"I have taken my mother back to Jiangzhou." Ye Qiu asked again: "Second uncle, do you really not know what happened?"
"I really don't know. If I heard something, I would definitely tell you." Ye Wuwei changed his tone, "But I can see that things are not simple."
"How can you see it?" Ye Qiu asked.
Ye Wuwei said: "Mr. Tang called both the old man and the military god over. If it were not a major military matter, Mr. Tang would definitely not call the old man. After all, the old man has retired for many years."
Ye Qiu's eyes flickered, a little curious, what happened?
Half an hour passed.
The Dahongqi car drove into the Bayi Building and stopped at the door.
Because this was Mr. Ye's car and there were several special passes hanging on it, no one questioned him.
"Ye Qiu, I will send you here." Ye Wuwei said.
"Thank you, uncle." Ye Qiu opened the door and got out of the car.
"By the way, Ye Qiu, I've finished my work and gone home for dinner. Your aunt heard that you were coming and has already gone shopping. Even if she hasn't cooked for many years, her cooking is definitely better than that of a five-star hotel chef.
It’s delicious.” Ye Wuwei said.
"Okay." Ye Qiu smiled and turned around to enter the building.
His current identity is no longer the little warrior in the Pluto Palace, but the God of War who governs the country. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as powerful. After entering the building, the road was smooth, and everyone who saw him saluted.
"Ye War God!" A general with a gold star hanging on his shoulder hurried over and greeted Ye Qiu with a smile.
"Hello, where is Mr. Tang?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Mr. Tang is waiting for you in the office. Please come with me." After the general said that, he led Ye Qiu straight to the ninth floor.
Soon, the two of them arrived at Mr. Tang's office.
"Boom!"
The general knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Tang, God of War Ye is here."
"Let him in!" Mr. Tang's voice came from inside.
"Ye War God, please!" The general made an invitation gesture and immediately stepped aside.
"Thank you." Ye Qiu thanked him and pushed the door open.
After entering the door, surprise appeared on Ye Qiu's face. He saw Mr. Tang, Mr. Ye, and the God of War sitting in the office, talking and laughing. It didn't look like anything had happened.
"Ye Qiu is here? Sit down quickly." Mr. Tang pointed to the empty sofa.
Ye Qiu greeted the three of them and sat down.
"I heard about Wushuang. You recommended Chang Mei to guard Kunlun Mountain. This is a good suggestion. The God of War has already reached an agreement with Chang Mei."
Mr. Tang then asked: "Ye Qiu, is your mother okay?"
"Thank you for your concern. My mother is fine." Ye Qiu replied.
"That's good." Mr. Tang said with a smile: "I was just discussing with your grandfather, how about we find a day for you and my granddaughter to get married?"
Ye Qiu was startled and asked: "Mr. Tang, you summoned me to Beijing in such a hurry, isn't it just about this matter?"
"What, you don't agree?" Mr. Tang's eyes became sharp.
Ye Qiudao: "I think we need to seek Tangtang's opinion on this matter..."
"I've asked her, and she has no objection." Old Tang said.
Ye Qiu added: "It's too early for me to get married. I want to develop my career first."
Mr. Tang said: "You are already the God of War in the country, and you are also the first medical sage in the past 300 years of traditional Chinese medicine. You still want to develop your career? What, you want to take my position?"
Ye Qiu explained in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Mr. Tang, you have misunderstood. Even if you lend me ten thousand courages, I don't dare to sit in your seat. Besides, I am used to doing whatever I want. Even if you really let me sit in your seat,
Position, I can’t stand this constraint either.”
Mr. Tang rolled his eyes and said: "Ye Qiu, since you don't want to get married now, I think it's better that our two families meet some other day and let the military god be a witness. How about you and my granddaughter make an engagement first?"
"
Although Ye Qiu likes Tangtang, the person he really wants to marry is Lin Jingjing, but Mr. Tang has already made concessions, and it is hard for him to refute Mr. Tang's face.
After all, Mr. Tang is the most powerful person.
Ye Qiu was in a dilemma: "This..."
"Mr. Tang, please don't embarrass Ye Qiu. Let's get down to business!" Mr. Ye said.
Mr. Tang smiled and said: "As expected of my own grandfather, I know how to help rescue the enemy. Well, let's get down to business."
Mr. Tang's face became serious and he said, "Ye Qiu, I'm calling you to Beijing this time because I encountered something that I can't make up my mind about."
Ye Qiu said nothing and looked at Mr. Tang quietly.
He knew that Mr. Tang was about to reveal the true purpose of summoning him to Beijing.
A few seconds later.
Mr. Tang said: "The Vatican prophet asked me for help, hoping that I would send you to rescue her."
Suddenly, Ye Qiu remembered the distress message. Was it sent by the prophet?
Ye Qiu asked: "What happened to her, Prophet?"
Mr. Tang said: "The Vatican Holy See suffered a sudden change and was besieged by masters from nine countries in the Middle East. More than half of the Holy See's disciples were killed or injured, the Pope died in the battle, and the prophet was trapped and in a desperate situation!"
