The middle-aged man is a bit fat, and his smile gives off a friendly feeling. However, from the man's eyes, Long Fei can see that this is also a martial artist. Although his skills are not profound, he is still better than
Ordinary people are much stronger. At least the ten bodyguards recruited from retired special forces in Ye Wentian's villa may not be his opponent.
Ye Qian smiled coquettishly. She really had no impression of Uncle Mo at all. She said awkwardly, "Mo, Uncle Mo is good."
The middle-aged man laughed, only touching Ye Qian's head to praise her for being good. He turned to Long Fei and smiled: "Oh, my surname is Mo. You can call me Uncle Mo, or you can call me Mo Er. I
I have been with Mr. Ye for many years. Thanks to him, he has never looked at me as a human being. Haha, I received a call from the young master in the morning, saying that he asked me to pick you up. Mr. Ye is waiting for you at home. Let’s go, the car is right there.
Outside."
Long Fei smiled and said: "Then there will be Uncle Lao Mo."
Mo Er smiled and led the way. Not far away, a relatively low-key ordinary Chevrolet was parked there. Except for the driver, there was no one else in the car. This made Long Fei couldn't help but nodded in his heart.
In terms of the financial power of the Ye family, it is estimated that it is definitely not small, but the Ye family is so low-key in Yanjing City that Ye Qian even frowned, maybe she felt a little shabby.
Long Fei smiled. Ye Qian was still young after all. She didn't know that this was Ye Wentian's brilliance. Being low-key was a state. After living in Tianhai for twenty years, the forces in Yanjing City were complicated and complicated. She had to stay safe.
Perhaps it can be understood as not wanting to make progress, but it can also be understood as hiding one's strength and biding one's time.
Although the driver was young, his skills were pretty good. Long Fei could tell, but he didn't pick up the speed all the way. Moreover, he was not in a hurry at every traffic light, and he never ran a red light. This made Ye Qian feel a little uncomfortable.
, in Tianhai, she never ignores traffic lights when driving. Isn't it just a fine? She doesn't care.
Like most powerful people, the Ye family has lived in the west of the city for a long time. It was just a small courtyard where they originally lived. Later, due to urban reconstruction, it became the current villa area. The dignitaries who were originally neighbors of the Ye family,
Now they are neighbors of the Ye family again. In fact, most of the people living in the entire community are still the same families as before, but they have replaced the shotguns with cannons, and the housing area is larger.
The security in this villa area should be good. The security guard at the door is from the army at first glance, not the kind of high-powered but practical but vulnerable security guard recruited casually from society. When he saw this Chevrolet, the security guard at the door smiled.
After saying hello to Mo Er, he was released smoothly.
This community is a pure villa area. After parking the car outside a very ordinary villa, Mo Er turned his head from the front, smiled at Ye Qian and Long Fei and said, "Oh, I don't have a good temper. You guys will have to talk later."
Be careful, he's not in good health either, don't make him angry."
Long Fei nodded, but Ye Qian felt a little nervous, like a big girl going on a blind date for the first time. She grabbed Long Fei's arm and held it tightly, which made Long Fei a little funny. Isn't this going home? It was inexplicable.
There was a Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the villa, and the license plate was a bit cool. Looking at the cars parked outside the nearby villas, it was even more cool. Most of them could tell by looking at the license plates that they were reserved for government agencies or military region chiefs. Long Fei
I sighed in my heart, it seems that everyone is right when they say that Yanjing City | "The east is rich and the west is noble".
Mo Er led the way, and Long Fei and Ye Qian followed in. There were no bodyguards inside, and there were not many servants. When they arrived at the hall, Mo Er quickly smiled at the first old man and said, "Master, the young master asked me to
The guests we picked up have arrived.”
The decoration of the living room is arranged in the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. There are several paintings and calligraphy works by everyone on the wall. The furniture is also made of mahogany furniture from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. There is a square table in the north, a Taishi chair on each side of the table, and two chairs at the bottom.
The rows of seats are a bit like the central tent of the ancient army.
The old man sitting at the top opened his closed eyes, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper. Although he had not spoken yet, the old man gave people a very majestic feeling. The hair on his head was already gray, and he was bald. A pair of
The hands holding the back of the chair were as thin as his body, just skin and bones.
The old man coughed several times in succession and quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. Then he looked at Long Fei and Ye Qian, nodded to them calmly and said, "Okay, you are finally here."
Long Fei was a little surprised. It was okay for the old man to be cold to him, but Ye Qian was obviously her granddaughter and he hadn't seen her for so many years. Could it be that he didn't want to see her at all, or that he had no feelings for Ye Qian at all, or maybe it was because
Conflict with Ye Wentian and deliberately neglecting Ye Qian?
And Ye Qian's heart sank even more deeply. Fortunately, she had already considered this situation when she came, so she didn't say a word and lowered her head. She didn't know what was going on in her heart.
Long Fei quietly turned to Ye Qian and motioned for her to come forward and say hello. Ye Qian hesitated for a moment, and finally took two steps forward and reluctantly called out: "Grandpa." But once she said these two words,
, Ye Qian's mood became particularly complicated again, and she actually felt like crying loudly.
"Are you Wentian's daughter, Xiaoqian?" The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Qian, as if he had just seen Ye Qian. Moreover, his question made Long Fei feel uncomfortable. What does this mean? It seems.
You should ask in a different way, right?
Ye Qian was equally sensitive. She took a deep breath and said lightly: "Yes - Master - Master!"
"Oh, good, good, that's great." The old man nodded.
"Mo Er, take her down to rest!" The old man turned his head and ordered Mo Er, who was standing next to him.
Mo Er glanced at Xiao Qian and then at the old man. He hesitated to speak several times, but when he saw the old man's brows furrowed, he finally said nothing and walked to Ye Qian and whispered: "
Miss, please come down with me and rest! I still have something to discuss with Mr. Long!"
The implication was very clear, Ye Qian didn't want Ye Qian to hear what the two were talking about.
Ye Qian also recognized the interest, winked at Long Fei, and reluctantly followed Mo Er down. However, only Long Fei and the old man were left at the scene. At this time, the old man smiled at Long Fei and said, "Please sit down.
, Mr. Long.”
Long Fei sat down, and there seemed to be nothing to say between the two of them. To be honest, Long Fei didn't have much fondness for the old man. Although he and Ye Qian couldn't talk about a deep relationship, it was obvious that the old man had a deep affection for Ye Qian.
Because of Qian's attitude, Long Fei couldn't help but feel sorry for Ye Qian.
"Mr. Ye, I think Mr. Ye has already told you the purpose of my coming to Yanjing this time, right?" Long Fei broke the calm between the two. He just wanted to speak clearly.
, and then left with Ye Qian. Since Ye Qian didn't want to live in the Ye family, he didn't mind being a villain and took Ye Qian away directly. There were many big hotels in Yanjing City, and he didn't mind going to the hotel.
Opening a room, of course, means opening two rooms.
The old man of the Ye family nodded, coughed a few more times, and sighed: "I am getting older and older, and I can't speak much in Yanjing City, but I have finally arranged this matter for you. Tomorrow morning
At eight o'clock, someone will come to pick you up. Since the people above have said they want to meet you, you should be more careful. You must know that you don't have many opportunities to meet them. I hope you can seize this opportunity and take care of yourself.
"
Long Fei thought to himself, aren't they the heads of the central government? I may not be willing to meet them yet.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Ye for your help." Long Fei smiled.
The old man shook his head: "You don't have to thank me. If you want, just thank Wentian. I handed over the Ye family to him twenty years ago. I just didn't expect that he has such a bad temper. He has been doing it for so many years.
Reluctant to look back, sometimes I think, the ancients are really right, beauty is a disaster, beauty is a disaster, if it were not for that woman from the Qi family, I think our Ye family would not be in such decline!"
Long Fei felt unhappy when he heard this. Isn't this an attack on Qi Yufei, the stunning beauty in his mind?
So he said a little coldly: "I don't agree with what Mr. Ye said. I think Mr. Ye did nothing wrong. As for the decline that Mr. Ye said, I can't see it. Mr. Ye's situation
I know more or less, although it seems that your Ye family is in Yan
The capital city has fallen from the first tier to the second tier, but your strength is not weaker than those first tier families, and I think Mr. Ye will soon return to Yanjing City. By then, the influence and strength of the Ye family will probably still be there.
It will be superior to many of the current first-line families!"
The old man's eyes flashed, he looked at Long Fei seriously, and sighed: "It seems that you are not a simple person. No wonder Wentian asked you to be that girl's bodyguard. Hey, it's not bad. Let me do this
If I can still see Wentian returning to Yanjing in my lifetime, then I will die in peace!"
"You, the Ye family, have endured hard enough over the years. I can understand Mr. Ye's mood very well." Long Fei also sighed. According to intelligence, this old man's disease was also caused by anger after the war twenty years ago.
, and he also has a second son who was said to have been disabled in that war and has not seen any improvement over the years.
"No, you don't understand. It's not just tolerance. There's also hatred, unforgettable hatred. I, Ye Xiaozhi, only have two sons. The eldest son left for a woman, but the second son became a cripple. You
Tell me, what hope does our Ye family have? It’s just that I am an old man.
It's a miracle that I can survive until now. Wentian is coming back, okay, great! I hope he won't let me down again this time! A good man should have his ambitions in all directions, how can he worry about the love of his children?
Business!?" There was a glimmer of light in the old man's eyes, which meant he saw hope.
Long Fei said calmly: "Everyone has the right to choose his life. Maybe everyone's life value is different. In this world, is there anything in this world that can be free of love?"
The old man did not speak, did not support Long Fei's point of view, nor did he directly refute him.
Mo Er entered the living room again and reported to the old man with a smile: "Master, the lady is in the second young master's room."
"That boy from the Bai family hasn't left yet?" the old man said lightly, as if he didn't appreciate Bai Yaowu's frequent visits. Perhaps in his heart, only Ye Wentian could arouse his excitement and concern.
"Yes, he is chatting with the lady." Mo Er glanced at Long Fei intentionally or unintentionally, and whispered.
Oh, the old man said nothing more.
Long Fei originally wanted to say goodbye, but when he heard that Bai Yaowu and Ye Qian were actually together, he felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. Although he had not fallen in love with Ye Qian and had never seen who Bai Yaowu was, Ye Qian was pursuing him.
, the relationship between the two was also forced by Ye Qian to admit it. At this time, he felt a little domineering that Bai Yaowu was poaching his corner. Thinking about how he could let others dig his own corner, he had to dig it himself.
Someone else's is the right one. Long Fei smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Ye, I also want to go and have a look. How about it?"
"You?" The old man seemed reluctant.
Long Fei cursed a few words in his heart, but smiled and said: "Actually, I have heard Mr. Ye tell me about Uncle Ye's matter a long time ago. I happen to have some medical skills, maybe I can help a little bit.
It’s still unknown.”
Damn it, I got a second uncle out of thin air, Long Fei complained in his heart.
"Are you serious?" The old man was a little surprised, but he was not as moved as Long Fei imagined. What Long Fei didn't know was that the old man had spent a lot of effort on his second son over the years.
, I searched all over the world for famous doctors at home and abroad, but still got no results, and my heart became cold. Moreover, every time I met a famous doctor, most of them said this like Long Fei. Naturally, the more I heard it, the less surprised I would be.
"You have to see this before you know. I can't say I'm 100% sure." Long Fei didn't agree completely. In fact, he didn't know how to treat people at all. Thinking about it, even though his dead master taught him some medical skills, it was only
His medical skills are a bit better than those of ordinary doctors, and his specialty is traditional Chinese medicine. Most of these problems cannot be solved by hemiplegia. Besides, this man has been paralyzed for twenty years. Even if he can be cured, it will be very difficult.
After treatment, the meridians have shrunk, how can it be so easy to recover?
Of course, Long Fei is not completely helpless. If he asks Long Nu to come and take a look, although he has never asked Long Fei if it is possible, he believes that Long Fei must have a way because he has never met Long Fei before.
Problems that cannot be solved, and such seemingly impossible things can only be solved by "gods" like Dragon Girl who have the ability to bring the dead back to life. However, whether you want to help with this or not depends on the situation.
, even if it can be cured, it is necessary to ask the Dragon Girl privately to check the situation first.
"Okay, Mo Er, just take him to have a look!" The old man finally agreed, then he coughed a few times, closed his eyes again and began to rest. The intention of seeing off the guests was already obvious.
Long Fei didn't even salute the old man, so he followed Mo Er upstairs. The villa was actually quite spacious inside. When he got to the door of a room, Mo Er knocked on the door with a smile until a man inside asked him to come in. He
Then he brought Long Fei in and said to a skinny middle-aged man lying on the bed: "Second Young Master, this is Mr. Long. It is he and the young lady who the eldest young master asked me to pick up."
"Okay, you go out first. Come on, Mr. Long, please sit down quickly." The man on the hospital bed looks somewhat similar to Ye Wentian. Sure enough, he was born from the same mother. He is just in poor spirits, but he is still polite to Long Fei.
.
There are two rows of chairs on both sides of the bed, with one person sitting on each side. The one on the left is Ye Qian, and the young man on the right is of course the legendary Bai Yaowu, a high-ranking member of the Yanjing Communist Party.
Long Fei felt very unhappy after just one glance. The reason was very simple. This Bai Yaowu was so handsome that even Long Fei was jealous. However, after a few glances, Long Fei finally found some problems with Bai Yaowu, such as the other party.
His hair is not as short as his own. As the saying goes, long hair makes short of knowledge, so Bai Yaowu must not be as knowledgeable as himself. And Bai Yaowu's skin is not as rough as his own, so he is not as masculine as himself. Also, Bai Yaowu's skin is not as rough as his own.
If he is black, it means that he lacks exercise and his body is not as strong as his own.
After sitting down, Long Fei smiled and said: "Oh, Uncle Ye is so polite. The main reason I came to Yanjing this time is to send Xiaoqian back to visit you, and Mr. Ye also said that he will come back soon."
It’s up to you, so you can rest assured and recover.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Wenxiang on the bed immediately became excited: "So eldest brother is really coming back? It's great, it's great. After waiting for so many years, our brothers can finally be reunited. Hey, after so many years
, I wonder if eldest brother is doing well?"
Long Fei smiled and said, "He's living a much better life than you. He can eat five bowls of dry rice every meal, eat three steamed buns in the morning, and drink a few bottles of milk. Haha, I'm kidding. Everything is fine with him. Call you
Don’t worry, by the way, who is this?”
Pointing to Bai Yaowu who was looking at him with a smile, Long Fei pretended not to recognize him.
Ye Qian's face had never been very good-looking. When she saw Long Fei coming, she felt happy for no reason. And when she saw Long Fei sitting next to her, she was even more happy. She quickly put her head over and whispered.
: "He is that annoying Bai Yaowu."
"Oh, it turns out you are the famous Mr. Bai. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you. Haha!" Long Fei laughed.