Usually when a couple in love goes to see a movie, they can't remember the plot the first time.
That's it right now. Sitting in the back row of the cinema, Yu Qingya and Ye Tian have been whispering. The movie is almost over and they still don't know why the man named Forrest Gump has won so many honors.
"Ye Tian, don't fight with others anymore, or I will never pay attention to you again..."
Yu Qingya enjoyed the feeling of sitting next to Ye Tian, but the small hand on Ye Tian's waist also warned him not to fight again next time. Girls always don't like fighting and killing.
"I already said it was the two of them fighting, what does it have to do with me..."
Feeling a tightness in his waist, Ye Tian quickly said: "Oh, I promise, next time someone asks for trouble, I will never hit or scold you back..."
"The surname is De, hey, Ye Tian, do you think Rongrong and the boss of your dormitory can succeed? Rongrong is a senior..."
Girls are always gossipy. Looking at Wei Rongrong and Xu Zhennan sitting a few rows in front of them, Yu Qingya quickly diverted her attention.
"What senior sister? The boss is two years older than her..."
Ye Tian curled his lips when he heard this, and then said: "Let me tell you, the boss Yi Mao belongs to water, and Wei Rongrong belongs to Geng Yin and wood. As the saying goes, men are water and women are wood - the wood and water couples have a good marriage, and their wealth is valuable and their son is prosperous.
Maybe it will be sooner than we get married..."
"Why are you so thick-skinned? Who wants to marry you?"
Yu Qingya felt ashamed after hearing this, and couldn't help but take out her anger on the soft flesh on Ye Tian's waist. Fortunately, most of the audience in the cinema next to the school were students, and this scene was being played out in almost every seat -
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While the young lovers Ye Tian and Yu Qingya were whispering, Hu Yang and Hu Zi also found Ma Laosan and Ren Jian respectively, and found out what had just happened.
"Ye Tian grew up at the foot of Maoshan Mountain in Jiangnan City. His father, Ye Dongping, had been taught by an old Taoist surnamed Li since he was a child. What he learned was unknown. He was extremely naughty when he was young. When he was 10 years old, he moved to the county town. His behavior was no different from that of ordinary students. At eighteen
Admitted to Huaqing University at the age of 18.
He is good at martial arts, he can use all kinds of slang, he is suspected to be proficient in internal martial arts, he can hurt people with coins, he has a calm personality and is experienced in dealing with things, and his heart is beyond evaluation!"
Looking at the piece of paper in her hand, Song Yinglan's face showed a trace of surprise. She turned to look at her fourth uncle and asked: "Fourth uncle, how can a child of eighteen or nineteen years old have so many messy things?"
"Second Miss, this is just what Ye Tianzhan revealed. Who knows how many more things he has hidden?"
The fourth uncle laughed bitterly when he heard this. After receiving this report from Hu Yang yesterday, even he was shocked and almost ran to Huaqing Garden to confirm it.
In his early years, the fourth uncle practiced outer kung fu, and only in middle age did he switch to inner kung fu. However, due to too many injuries to his body, it was difficult to practice inner kung fu to the extreme, but he knew the power of inner kung fu.
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You know, in modern society, there are many people who are proficient in Neijiaquan, and there are also people who are good at Anqingzi. But my uncle has never seen anyone who can hurt people with coins. Even before liberation, there would be no such person.
He is definitely a master with a reputation.
The more things are found out, the thicker the fog surrounds Ye Tian. He used to be a very clear person, but now he can't see clearly. Even an old man like his fourth uncle doesn't know who Ye Tian is.
Such a person.
"Second Miss, this child's eyes are clear and clean. He doesn't look like someone who wants to annihilate evil. How about... I go talk to him again?"
Although he has collected a lot of information about Ye Tian from various aspects, these are all in writing. The fourth uncle still wants to contact Ye Tian personally to deepen his understanding of him.
Moreover, the fourth uncle had an extremely rough life and experienced many things that ordinary people had never experienced. Although he could not tell fortunes, he could read people very accurately. He believed that Ye Tianxin's surname was not bad.
"Fourth uncle, it's better not to look for him yet..."
After hearing what her fourth uncle said, Song Yinglan lowered her head and thought for a while, then said: "No matter what, he is my sister's son. I think my sister must know this, and only she has the right to decide what to do next."
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"But, the head of the family..."
"There's nothing wrong with it. The situation was more complicated back then. Now I can't tell whether what my father did was right or wrong. However, Ye Tian is always his grandson, and the child has not made any mistakes. I think... my father will accept it.
of……"
Seeing that her fourth uncle still wanted to speak, Song Yinglan waved her hand and said: "Fourth uncle, you know that my sister's temper is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She went to the United States under pressure from her family. If she finds out now, we will obviously find her.
If I don't tell her about her son, I'm afraid my sister will do something drastic..."
Song Yinglan is not the kind of indecisive person. Otherwise, she would not have been able to firmly control some of the core assets after handing over the huge assets to the country. After making up her mind, Song Yinglan took the piece of paper and went upstairs.
Go up.
"Second Miss... Well, I hope the relationship between father and daughter will not worsen because of this..."
The fourth uncle opened his mouth but said nothing in the end. He also knew the tempers of the two young ladies of the Song family. Once they decided on something, they would complete it no matter how strong the resistance was.
"Sister, I am Ouran..."
After answering the long-distance call from the other side of the ocean, Song Youlan relaxed her mood. Strangely enough, in their family, the person Song Youlan respects the most is her sister, but the person she fears the most is also her sister.
"Ouran, it must be night over there, right? Is it okay to call my sister so late?"
The female voice on the other end of the phone was very pleasant, but Song Youlan could tell that there was a deep exhaustion in her voice.
Many people know that in the early 1990s, the Song family donated all their unparalleled wealth to the country. However, as a large family that has experienced a century of rise and fall, the Song family's heritage is far beyond what people can imagine.
In the early 1980s, when Song Haotian was creating a huge business empire in China, his son and daughter were also creating a business myth in Hong Kong and Europe and the United States, using the connections accumulated by their ancestors.
However, in just over ten years, Song Yinglan's eldest brother has successfully joined the ranks of Hong Kong's super rich, and the wealth he controls is even greater than the Song family's assets more than ten years ago.
As a core member of the Song family, Song Yinglan clearly knows that the wealth controlled by her sister far exceeds the business empire created by her eldest brother. Every decision of her sister who is hidden behind the scenes can even cause turmoil in the Wall Street stock market.
As for this unbelievable huge wealth, except for the initial start-up capital, which was part of the family's deposits in Swiss banks, the rest was created by her sister Song Weilan.
According to Song Haotian's decision back then, except for part of the wealth created by members of the family who were studying abroad, most of the remaining shares belonged to them entirely.
This is also the main reason why Song Yinglan did not tell her sister about Ye Tianlai some time ago, because based on her understanding of her sister, if Song Weilan learns about her son, she will definitely hand over her huge wealth to Ye Tianlai to inherit.
Hearing that there was no sound on the phone for a long time, Song Weilan felt a little strange and asked: "Ouran, what is going on? My sister has to go out later..."
Just as Song Yinglan knows her well, Song Weilan also knows her sister's character very well. She usually talks non-stop when she calls her. Why is it so unusual today?
"Sister, I...I found Ye Tian, hello? Hey, sister, don't get excited..."
Song Yinglan hesitated for a moment and then said it. As soon as the words came out, she heard a "pop" sound coming from the phone, as if something fell to the ground.
"Is... are they all okay?"
After a long time, Song Weilan's voice came out on the phone. The emotions of longing, expectation and fear were all expressed in this sentence.
"Sister, both father and son are very good..."
Song Yinglan knew that her sister was not asking about someone alone, and she also knew that she had deep feelings for that man. After nearly 20 years, her sister was still alone, which was the best proof.
"Ouran, I understand, sister, thank you..."
The voice on the phone returned to normal, which surprised Song Yinglan, who thought she knew her sister very well. She quickly shouted into the phone: "Sister, are you okay? Don't be impulsive..."
"It's okay, Ouran, don't disturb the father and son, and don't tell anyone, including my father, I will handle this matter..."
"Sister, what are you going to do? Hello? Hello..."
After hearing what her sister said, Song Youlan was about to ask more questions, but found that the other party had hung up the phone——
In a villa on the beach in Hawaii, a woman who looked like she was only in her thirties was staring blankly at the blue sea and sky outside the window.
If you look carefully from the side, you can see the fine wrinkles at the corners of this woman's eyes, which also shows that she has lost her youth.
The table next to the woman was filled with more than twenty frames of various sizes.
If Song Yinglan were here at this time, she would be shocked, because the person in these frames is actually the Ye Tian she said, and the woman standing in front of the window is Ye Tian's mother Song Weilan.
"Do you really think I know nothing?"
Song Weilan smiled lonely and turned her gaze to the frame on the table, her eyes softening. She knew far more than what her sister told her today.
With Song Weilan's current identity and background and the business empire she controls, the power she can wield is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Five years ago, she already knew about the situation of Ye Tian and his son.
It's just that Song Weilan doesn't want her son to be exposed to this indifferent and intrigues shopping mall. For a mother, nothing is more important than her son's health and happiness.
"Lina, come here..."
After Song Weilan stood in front of the window for a while, she pressed the phone on the table. A few seconds later, the door was pushed open and a white woman in her mid-twenties walked in.
"Madam, what's the matter?" Lina stood in front of Song Weilan with her hands down, her attitude was very respectful.
"Before the plan is completed, withdraw all people in the country and do not reveal any information. Remember, especially Ye Jiaqi must not know..."
Song Weilan rubbed her brows tiredly. Her sister found out about her son. This was not part of her plan. Some things had to be adjusted appropriately.
