Chapter 3900 : Master Wang always thinks of sister Nian
As a member of IPA, it was inconvenient for Fred to stay with them, so Ye Wangchuan personally sent him to the hotel to check in.
After Fred entered the elevator, Ye Wangchuan got in the car and prepared to go back.
Ji Lin drove the car on the way.
They were running around for several days without a good rest. Ji Lin drove the car smoothly and steadily, and looked at the tired look on the man's face through the rearview mirror on the road.
He opened his mouth and said: "Master Wan, I called you again to ask when you will go back."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes to rest, and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you say?"
Ji Lin is very experienced: "I said you still have unfinished business outside, and your return date is uncertain."
"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan responded in a low voice.
Ji Lin observed his expression through the rearview mirror and continued: "Well, but the old man was very angry. He said something to you on the phone and mentioned that if you don't go back, he will call Miss Qiao..."
Mr. Ye's original words were: If that brat doesn't come back, I'm going to call Niannian to see what he's doing!
It turned out that in Mr. Ye's mind, Ye Wangchuan had not been back for so long because he was busy with unfinished business outside, and his precious children, grandsons, and wife had no time to come back.
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Ji Lin only found out later that Mr. Wan had put the blame on himself in front of the elders in Beijing. Even the Jiang family thought that Mr. Wan had something to do outside and couldn't come back.
After Mr. Jiang had made insinuations and questions in front of the old man several times, the old man couldn't sit still and called them and the people around him to urge him.
"Master Wang, you'd better find time to take Miss Qiao back." Ji Lin couldn't help but advise, because if Ye Wangchuan doesn't go back, his impression in front of the elders will be greatly reduced.
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "She doesn't have time...Besides, the inkstone viewing incident happened again, so wait a moment."
Ji Lin knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he shut up and drove quietly.
The car drove through the night toward the headquarters of the Red League in the illegal zone.
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in the room.
Qiao Nian came out of the shower and was wiping the moisture from her hair with a towel.
She heard the noise below and knew that Ye Wangchuan and Ji Lin were back. She lowered her eyes and thought about it, put down her towel and went downstairs.
When she went down, she saw Ji Lin coming back with large and small bags, greeting her: "Miss Qiao."
Qiao Nian glanced at the things he brought in and asked curiously: "What did you get?"
I saw Ye Wangchuan unbuttoning his cufflinks and rolling up the edges of his sleeves elegantly, revealing a strong and white wrist bone, which was very beautiful.
"I'll make you a hot pot tonight."
"Eating hot pot?" Qin Si appeared out of nowhere. When he heard about eating hot pot, everyone jumped up and said with a wide smile: "Master Wang, you finally figured it out. I've been saying it for several days, but you haven't seen it yet."
You agreed, but I thought you didn’t want to eat it.”
Ye Wangchuan has a bland taste and is really not a fan of hot pot and the like.
But Qiao Nian loves to eat, and his ability to make hot pot is getting better and better. Qin Si heard that he even asked Zhang Yang, a friend who opened a hot pot restaurant, to learn the secret recipe from the chef, just to make it for Sister Qiao.
Although Qin Si was envious, he also had to admit that the family abused dogs from time to time.
However, he was thick-skinned and could afford dog food, so he shamelessly made a request: "Master Wan, what about... Guan Yan is injured and cannot eat spicy food. Can you make a clear soup pot tonight?"
Ye Wangchuan rolled up his sleeves and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Are you going to be my cook?"