Seeing his father put away the porcelain statue, Ye Tian said: "Dad, from now on, just collect antiques as a hobby. If you have nothing to do, just drink tea and chat with friends in the teahouse you opened."
To be honest, Ye Tian is not very optimistic about his father's business. He feels that his father should become a researcher and not deal with money, a thing that smells like copper. That way, he doesn't have to deal with his father.
Mom, after comparing, I believe my heart will be much more balanced.
Ye Tian had been looking for a chance to persuade his father, but it happened that Ye Dongping was deceived. It was difficult for him to say these words, otherwise wouldn't it be questioning his father's ability?
"You brat, you and I are only in our forties, and we haven't reached the age of retirement yet." Ye Dongping glanced at his son with dissatisfaction. In recent years, the domestic art market has become increasingly hot, and he was trying to expand the scale of his business, but he didn't.
Chengxiang was hit hard in the head.
"Well, it's up to you, but when...when my mother comes back, you'd better spend more time with her."
Ye Tian said that it was understandable for his father's behavior. After all, no man wanted to be looked down upon by his woman. What's more, Ye Dongping was also a talented person back then. Among the thousands of educated youth who went to the countryside, he was the one who stole the show.
Although Ye Dongping is not doing badly now, compared with Ye Tian's mother Song Weilan, he is not on the same level at all. Regardless of wealth, Song Weilan's current status in the international financial world makes Ye Dongping a little bit
I feel ashamed of myself.
However, Ye Tian believes that his mother, whom he has never met before, is still a person who values friendship. Otherwise, she would not have been single in the past twenty years. Speaking of which, there are many young talents abroad, so it may not be the case.
Not as good as dad.
"You brat, please stop meddling in adults' affairs..." As soon as Ye Dongping finished speaking, he realized that his son was already engaged, so he immediately changed his words and said, "Well, you should stop meddling in your mother's and me's affairs.
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"Don't beg me to take care of you then. Come on, let me answer the phone first." Ye Tian didn't take his father's threats seriously at all. Just when he was thinking about talking to his father, the phone in his pocket rang.
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"I'm Ye Tian, who are you?" Ye Tian looked at the display and found that the number was unfamiliar.
"Brother Ye, this is Zhu Weifeng." Zhu Weifeng's hearty laughter came from the phone, "I'm calling now, am I not disturbing you?"
"It turns out to be Mr. Zhu, what do you want to take care of my little brother?"
Ye Tian was not surprised that Zhu Weifeng could get his mobile phone number. After all, Hu Jun and Qiu Wendong both had their own phone numbers. He laughed and started chatting with Zhu Weifeng on the phone.
"Brother Ye, I have something to tell you."
Zhu Weifeng's tone suddenly became more serious on the phone, "Kato Takumi spent the whole night rescuing him yesterday, and his life was saved. But early this morning, someone from the Japanese agency in China sent someone to pick him up. I
I would like to ask your opinion."
If an ordinary Japanese business organization came to ask for someone, Zhu Weifeng wouldn't take it to heart at all, but this time it was different. The person who came to ask for someone was a military attache from the Japanese Consulate in China, with the same diplomatic rank as counselor of the embassy.
Equivalent, enjoys diplomatic privileges and immunities.
The military attache told Zhu Weifeng very straightforwardly that they would not hold Kato Takumi accountable for his personal communication, but that the person involved, Kato Takumi, must be brought back to Japan by him, otherwise he would have to submit a report to China about the abuse of Japanese people in China.
Diplomatic note of persecution.
As the saying goes, there is no trivial matter in diplomacy. Even if Zhu Weifeng is doing well at home, diplomatic matters are beyond his control. As a result, Zhu Weifeng, who couldn't handle it anymore, called Ye Tian to ask.
Ask for his opinion.
Ye Tian also heard the pressure he was under from Zhu Weifeng's words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, you are just a cripple. If they want it, just give it back to them."
"Okay, brother Ye, thank you for your understanding. If you want me, I'll just give him a good time yesterday."
After hearing what Ye Tian said, Zhu Weifeng also breathed a sigh of relief. He never guessed why Ye Tian kept Kato Takumi alive? If he had been picked to death with one shot yesterday, why would there be so much trouble?
"Haha, Mr. Zhu, how much easier would it be for him to die?" Ye Tian curled his lips and said disapprovingly. Of course, it was impossible to tell Zhu Weifeng what he was thinking in his heart.
"By the way, Brother Ye, I rejected their request for the video of the battle. Don't worry, nothing about you will be revealed from me."
In order to prevent Ye Tian from misunderstanding, Zhu Weifeng then explained. After all, if the other party could find someone from the embassy or consulate in China to come forward, he must have a very deep background, and Ye Tian was here for the boxing ring yesterday, and he
If he doesn't sell Ye Tian righteously, I'm afraid even Hu Jun will break off relations with him, and then there's no way he can continue to hang out in this circle.
"No, Mr. Zhu, everyone in the room heard what I said yesterday. If you don't say it, others will say it."
After hearing Zhu Weifeng's good words, Ye Tian didn't accept the gesture and said, "Mr. Zhu, the video has been destroyed, but you can tell them my name!"
Whether he would encounter Japanese people looking for gold this time in Myanmar is just Gou Xin's imagination and vague deduction. Therefore, Ye Tian hopes that the Beigong family will come to the country. If they stay in Japan, Ye Tian will be disappointed for a while.
Those who know how to do it really can't help my senior brother to avenge his hatred.
But Zhu Weifeng didn't understand what Ye Tian was thinking. He thought what Ye Tian said was ironic, so he laughed and said: "Brother, don't be ridiculous. I'm not such an unjust person. Don't worry, I can still bear this pressure."
living."
"Hey, why am I joking with you?" Ye Tian said: "Mr. Zhu, it's okay, just do as I said and tell him exactly what happened yesterday. Really, I want to learn more.
What about my swordsmanship tomorrow?"
"Brother, are you telling the truth?" Zhu Weifeng was stunned when he heard Ye Tian's words. Although Ye Tian was extremely ruthless yesterday, Zhu Weifeng didn't think Ye Tian looked like that kind of passionate young man.
?
"Of course it's true, Mr. Zhu, I still have something to do, just do as I say!"
Seeing that Zhou Xiaotian had already called his senior brother over for dinner, Ye Tian didn't bother arguing with Zhu Weifeng any more, and just explained and hung up the phone.
"Is this...are you really not afraid of trouble?" Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Zhu Weifeng was a little dumbfounded for a moment. This guy was kind enough to take care of things that others were afraid to avoid.
But according to Ye Tian, maybe Japan will really send out masters, and Ye Tian will definitely appear again. This is also a good opportunity to build their boxing ring's reputation in the international black boxing organization!
Thinking of this, Zhu Weifeng was a little excited. He immediately communicated with the Japanese military attache who was still stranded in his office, personally took him to a private hospital, and handed over Kato Takumi, who was still in a deep coma.
got them.
Ye Tian was really as he said. He had been very busy these days. He originally asked Wei Hongjun to help him apply for a visa. Who knew that he was not brave enough and could only collect the certificate five days in advance. In desperation, Ye Tian
Tian found Hu Jun again, and then he took his passport and visa in his hands the day before leaving for Myanmar.
The four Malakais left the capital quietly on the first day. After arriving in Yangon, they had a phone call with Ye Tian. Then there was no news in the past few days. These people often travel around the world, but there is no need for Ye Tian.
God doesn't care about their safety.
As for the eight people at Ande Martial Arts School, their passports, visas, etc. were all processed. Qiu Wendong signed up a tour group for them, taking the same flight as Ye Tian, and Ye Tian didn't even have to pay for it.
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Just when Ye Tian was about to leave the capital for Myanmar, the atmosphere in a manor on the outskirts of Osaka, Japan, was a bit depressing. More than twenty sturdy Japanese in black suits guarded the entrance and exit of the manor, with faces on their faces.
His expression was solemn.
In a small building with Japanese architectural features of brick and wood in the middle of the manor, three people were gathered around a window in the bedroom, and the person lying on the bed was none other than Kato Takumi, who had lost all his limbs.
The person standing in the middle is an old man who looks like he only has white hair. The old man is about 1.7 meters tall. His facial features are sharp and angular, like a knife. He stands there with his back straight and his expression...
Very resolute, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes when he looked at Kato Takumi, "Master, please open the curtains and let me see the sunshine outside again?" After four or five days, Kato Takumi has woken up.
He came over, but his expression was extremely weak, and his voice sounded like a mosquito.
"Did you hear that? Open the curtains!" The old man looked at Kato Takumi and ordered without looking back.
"Hai!" A middle-aged man in his forties standing behind the old man walked to the window and pulled up the curtains. The warm sunshine in the early morning suddenly fell on Kato Takumi's rice dumpling-like wrapped body.
On the body.
"Kato, you fought until the last moment with the blood on your body. You are a warrior!"
The old man looked at Kato, and the soft look in his eyes suddenly turned cruel when he spoke, "However, you let me down very much. You failed to complete the family's mission. You brought shame to the Beigong family..."
, you...shouldn't have come back alive!"
As if speaking in a hurry, the old man coughed a few times. The middle-aged man standing behind him quickly handed over a handkerchief. After the violent cough, the old man took the handkerchief away from his mouth. On the snow-white handkerchief,
It was obviously stained with bright red blood.
After taking the handkerchief, the middle-aged man said cautiously: "Please don't get excited, Kato-kun has done his best!"
