The day after Ye Fan digested Cai Ling's information, a Rolls-Royce drove into Xiangshan Park.
The car arrived at a Russian villa halfway up the mountain and stopped with a wisp of exhaust gas that dispelled the cold.
This is a great place to see the red leaves all over the mountains.
The car door was pushed open, and Ye Jincheng walked out with an umbrella.
"Qingmei, you are waiting for me in the car."
He spoke to a cheongsam female companion in the car with a graceful figure and exquisite appearance:
"I guess I'll be out in half an hour."
The female cheongsam companion smiled sweetly, but didn't say anything, just handed out a basket.
"I almost forgot."
Ye Jincheng reached out to take the basket, and then climbed up the steps with a faint smile.
When he walked to the door of the hall, he subconsciously stopped and looked at the words "Zhao Mansion" above his head.
A playful smile flashed across Ye Jincheng, then lowered his head and walked in.
He asked the servant who walked out softly and walked randomly to a corridor on the left side of the villa.
He soon saw that at the end of the corridor, in the observation deck, a woman in white was leaning against a rocking chair reading a book.
The wind and rain are bitter and bitter. Although they are blocked by the falling glass, the chill continues to flow, causing the woman to curl up from time to time.
The woman in white is very charming and charming.
She was wearing a Milan long dress, long tied up, her aura as orchid, her skin as cream, and her shoulders as shaved, like a ladies in ancient painting classics.
If you don't get close to her, it's hard to see her age and personality.
This is a round and beautiful beauty. She is neither shocked nor angry nor angry nor resentful, and she is comfortable and natural, like a lonely and independent person in the world, but she is indescribable lazy and delicate.
Her bare feet are white and tender, as if they have been soaked in milk for many years, and they shine with a milky white charm.
It is Mrs. Zhao.
Ye Jincheng looked at the woman and said softly: "My sister-in-law!"
"Ah, is the Forbidden City coming?"
Ye Ruge turned his head slightly when he heard this, then laughed and sat up:
"You have been here for several days and haven't seen me. My aunt thought you had forgotten me."
She looked at Ye Jincheng with a doting look on her face: "How about it, is the climate in Longdu still adapting?"
No matter how powerful and powerful you are, when facing a close relative of blood, as long as you are a normal person, you will still be inseparable from asking about your well-being.
"It's really a headache, but it's still pretty adaptable."
Ye Jincheng smiled gracefully: "I haven't come to see my aunt. First, I'm having some troubles these days, and second, the things I ordered have not arrived yet."
"This is my aunt's favorite glutinous rice cake. He stopped cooking a year ago and asked his son to run his century-old store."
"I've eaten it many times, and I feel that his son almost made it, which makes my aunt a little dishonest."
"So I begged him for a long time after I came to Longdu for a long time, and he reluctantly agreed to go out and make another pot."
"Two days ago, he carefully equipped the ingredients. He prepared them last night and made a pot overnight. Once they were done, I asked someone to air transport them over."
"This basket of glutinous rice cakes has just gotten off the plane and it's still hot. Auntie eats a few while it's hot."
Ye Jincheng placed the basket in front of Ye Ruge, and opened the lid and immediately a fragrance flowed out.
"Oh, Lao Suntou's glutinous rice cake?"
Ye Ruge was stunned at first, then was extremely excited. She threw away the book in her hand without caring about her image, and stretched out her fingers to pinch a glutinous rice rake and ate it.
The soft and hard texture are moderate, the taste is delicate, and the fragrance also brings the memories of a girl. Ye Ruge's pretty face is indescribable to be happy.
"It's really what he made. It tastes so delicious, so delicious."
She pinched another one and shouted to Ye Jincheng: "Forbidden City, come on, you can try it too."
"This old Sun's craftsmanship is really first-class. I have only liked to eat what he made since I was a child."
"It's a pity that I haven't made it after retirement in the past few years, so it's so hard for me to eat. I didn't expect you to let him come out of the mountain. It's really good."
This is her best gift on this cold day.
Ye Jincheng bit and smiled, "Thank you aunt."
Ye Ruge ate three in a row, and then asked the servant to keep the remaining glutinous rice rake warm, feeling very happy.
"Forbidden City, is it really apologized by the Tang Sect this time?"
After the joy, Ye Ruge made a pot of black tea and poured a cup for himself and Ye Jincheng.
"Tang Pingfan is a sloppy person and has never liked to suffer losses. This time, you must be cautious when you are so humble."
She added softly: "Otherwise, he would easily be pulled into the vortex by him."
Hearing the whirlpool, Ye Jincheng's face was filled with disapproval, as if he didn't take Tang Pingfan too seriously, but he still responded with a smile:
"Tang Pingfan apologized repeatedly and called the old lady, and even called me to come and receive a generous gift."
"Grandma and the others mean that it is better to resolve enemies than to get them together. I think it's better to give Tang Sect a chance."
"So let me come over and have some contact with the Tang Sect."
"As for the apology, the Tang Sect is so kind, if I refuse, I will probably make Tang Pingfan feel that we are not sincere in reconciliation."
"So I'm ready to accept it reluctantly."
"I don't think it's possible for Tang Pingfan to plot. After all, it's grey trade lifeline that we are pinching, and it's thankless to offend us."
He laughed: "Don't worry, aunt, my nephew is responsible."
“Just be sensible.”
Ye Ruge also trusts Ye Jincheng's ability:
"But look at the trajectory of your friendship everywhere. You should not just reconcile with the Tang Sect this time?"
When her nephew came to Longdu, she still paid more attention and knew that Ye Jincheng had visited many big names in the past few days.
"Auntie's wise eyes."
Ye Jincheng didn’t hide much: “I came to Longdu this time, for three purposes.”
"First, reconcile with the Tang Sect and achieve a win-win situation."
"The second is to look at my aunt. I haven't seen you for almost two years. My nephew miss you very much."
"The third is to get familiar with the environment of Longdu. Although the Ye family has successfully worked hard abroad and has a huge family business, its roots are always in China."
"Familiarity, visit more elderly people to remind yourself not to forget your original intention and remember your own Yanhuang blood."
He took a sip of tea: "And he has been away for too long and doesn't come back occasionally to show his face. I'm worried that the people of China will forget Ye Tang."
"The Forbidden City, there is no need to say these scenes in front of my aunt."
Ye Ruge glared at his nephew, leaned against the rocking chair and opened his red lips:
"In addition to reconciling with the Tang Sect, you will also rescue Ye Feiyang and Yang Break. Another one, you want to exert power in Longdu."
"Although I am your aunt, I still need to remind you."
"The evidence of Ye Feiyang and Yang break the deadlock to attack the national soldiers is conclusive. Not to mention you, I can't let them go. You'll be so sad."
"As for the infiltration of tentacles in the dragon, if it is not necessary, I advise you not to do that."
"Ye Tang's overseas interests are already scary. If you pick up meat from the bowl of Shenzhou, the five members of the world will be disgusted. At the least, internal strife will be exhausted, and at the worst, both will be defeated."
"And this goes against Ye Tang's original intention of not extorting the outside but not the inside..."
Her voice invisibly added a hint of majesty: "So if I were you, I wouldn't want any gift from the Tang Sect. I'll go back as long as I have a large amount of compensation."
Ye Jincheng did not refute, but just smiled faintly: "My aunt's words are reasonable."
"Forbidden City, I know you are a capable and ideal person. If you want to control more resources at home and abroad, take Yetang to the next level."
Ye Ruge's eyes were cold:
"But the water in China is too deep, and my sister-in-law has been walking on thin ice for twenty years. When you get involved, it is easy to be plotted like Ye Feiyang."
"Besides, you will inherit the industry and shares of Sansao and his wife this year."
"Those amazing wealth and resources are enough for you to digest for a year or two. Why do you have to hurry back to China and win a place now?"
"Wouldn't you do it step by step?"
"When you inherit the assets of the three-bedroom house, and your work style is mature and steady, it will not be too late to turn your attention and energy to Shenzhou."
She sighed quietly: "Desire means not fulfilling."
After hearing what she said, Ye Jincheng fell silent, and then he focused his attention: "Okay, I'll listen to my sister-in-law, take it step by step."
"Good boy."
Seeing Ye Jincheng obeying his advice, Ye Ruge felt a little more relieved:
"It is worthy of being the best third generation in our Ye family. It is not only sharp, but also knows how to obey good words."
"You are much more mature than before."
Two years ago, Ye Jincheng, except for the old lady, basically ignored what the rest of the people said. Now that there have been some improvements, she is happy.
"Thank you aunt for your praise."
Ye Jincheng smiled, and then changed his subject:
"By the way, aunt, I heard you found a miracle doctor to treat my third aunt?"