Five hundred and thirtieth chapters news of Ji boss
"Yeah, who called? Why do you look like this?" Ye Dongping was talking to Zhou Xiaotian in the left wing, but he came out when he heard the phone ringing.
Ye Tian shook his head and said: "It's nothing, dad, you can talk here. I'm going out for three to five days. Xiaotian, you come with me."
The New Year is approaching soon, and Hu Hongde will have gone to Changbai Mountain a few days ago. Zhou Xiaotian has been living in this courtyard, but he lives in the front yard and usually won't go to the back two yards unless there is no one to greet him.
"Hey, you kid, why are you so ignorant?"
When Ye Dongping heard his son's words, he immediately became anxious, "The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, why are you running away now?"
Ye Dongping and his wife were able to repair the estrangement caused by time, and most of the credit goes to his son. Ye Tian has become a bond between the couple.
"Dad, I really have something to do..." Ye Tian said with a wry smile: "The slowest is a week, and the fastest is three to five days."
"Xiaotian, what's going on? Can you ask someone to do it? If it doesn't work, just say hello to your grandpa!"
These days spent with her son are Song Weilan's happiest time in the past twenty years. She doesn't have to worry about the intrigues in the business world, nor does she have to rush around to negotiate projects. The warmth of home makes her really reluctant to let her son leave.
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"Let him deal with it?"
Ye Tian thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's okay, but it's just a bit of a fuss. Don't bother the old man, otherwise he will accuse me..."
"What's going on? Why have you become so stubborn? Don't go anywhere if you don't know!"
Ye Dongping was a little impatient. Ye Tian usually didn't touch the family, so it was fine, but what a big deal it was for his wife to come back and reunite with the family? She actually wanted to run away, so Ye Dongping naturally couldn't agree.
"Dad, do you really want to know?" Ye Tian turned back and looked at his father.
"Nonsense, what can't be said? Xiaotian is not an outsider either." Ye Dongping stared.
"Okay, but you asked me to say it?"
Ye Tian said: "Bao Fengling called. He said that Boss Ji has secretly returned to the country. He should be here to celebrate the New Year. I don't know when he will sneak away again, so I have to take Xiaotian to hurry up.
Take a trip!”
"Bao...Bao Fengling?"
As soon as he heard the name, Ye Dongping couldn't help but get angry. He didn't care that his wife was by his side, and cursed: "Then...that bastard, finally got some news?"
Ye Dongping had worked hard to accumulate his wealth for more than ten years, but was completely deceived by Bao Fengling. Although his son said that he would handle the matter, Ye Dongping still felt itchy with hatred when he thought about it.
"Dongping, don't talk like this in front of your son."
Song Weilan glanced at her husband angrily and asked, "What is going on? Are you two so nervous?"
"This...this is...nothing."
After hearing his wife's words, Ye Dongping immediately realized that his son was trying to save face for him, so he didn't tell the whole story, but he forced him to tell him.
"What, do you and your son have any secrets?" Song Weilan looked at her husband funny. It has been more than twenty years, but he still can't lie. Whenever he lies, his face turns red to the root of his neck.
"Just say it, what's the big deal."
Being so provoked by his wife, Ye Dongping also gave up and said: "I bought an antique some time ago and was defrauded of 30 million. Ye Tian has found the person!"
During these days of getting along with his wife, Ye Dongping did not feel that there was any gap between the two because of the gap between rich and poor. He believed that Song Weilan was not such a superficial person.
And after his wife came home, Ye Dongping decided to accept his son's suggestion that he would not do business in the future, but would devote himself to the study of antiques and strive to become a scholar, so that he could spend more time with his wife.
Already.
Ye Dongping has now handed over the business of the antique shop and teahouse to his uncle Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian. He was just explaining some things that Zhou Xiaotian should pay attention to in daily life.
"You are an honest man, but you want to go into business?"
After hearing her husband's words, Song Weilan couldn't help laughing. If Ye Dongping hadn't been upright, she wouldn't have fallen in love with him back then. However, such a person seems a bit out of place now.
"Thirty million isn't too much. Let's do this, Dongping. I'll set up an investment fund related to antiques and you can run it. Let's forget about it."
Ever since she moved into the courtyard, Song Weilan had been very taboo about mentioning money matters in front of Ye Dongping. She was afraid that her husband would have an inferiority complex. From this point of view, Song Weilan really did a good job.
However, Song Weilan was a little reluctant to let her son leave her because of 30 million. In her eyes, 30 million was far less important than her son staying with her for a few days.
"No, Weilan, I'm not doing business anymore, and you don't need to invest."
Ye Dongping shook his head, looked at Ye Tian, and said, "Why don't we just forget about it? Since you got the gold, you shouldn't be short of money on hand, right?"
Ye Dongping also thought about it. When it comes to making money, he really has no talent. Not to mention that he is incomparable with his wife. Even his son can beat him by a few blocks. He still insists on making money to prove it.
You, there is something wrong with your brain.
"No, Dad, this also involves some rules in the world. You don't understand. I still have to deal with it."
Ye Tian shook his head. He doesn't value these tens of millions very much now, but at that time, Boss Ji's behavior of letting him go was a taboo in the world.
And according to Bao Fengling, Boss Ji may also know some magic skills, which involves Qi Men.
Ye Tian also wanted to check whether Boss Ji, who was "known as" the man in the Thousand Sects, was from the collateral lineage of the Zhou family that had stolen the inheritance from Zhou Xiaotian's ancestor.
"Xiaotian, the fighting and killing in this arena is very dangerous..."
After hearing what her son said, Song Weilan said helplessly: "You...why don't you accept your mother's advice and go take care of those businesses?"
Song Weilan has a close relationship with the overseas Hongmen, so she naturally understands what her son means by "jianghu". As a mother, she naturally doesn't want to watch her son go further and further down this road.
"Haha, I was born to eat this dinner, don't worry!"
Ye Tian smiled and said: "It's not suitable for me, a big lightbulb, to stay at home all day long. I'll go out for a few days to give you two a chance to spend some time together, right?"
"You brat, even your parents are making fun of you?"
Although Ye Dongping's eyes widened, he was feeling happy in his heart. As for Song Weilan, her face turned red when her son said it, and she pinched her husband's waist hard with her right hand.
After simply packing a few changes of clothes, Ye Tian took Zhou Xiaotian straight to the Capital Airport, where Bao Fengling was waiting for him in a small city in Jiangxi.
Taking the fastest flight to Nanchang, the plane landed at around four o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Tian took a taxi directly to Fengcheng, which is about 60 kilometers away from Nanchang.
go.
It had just snowed in Nanchang in January, and the road was a little slippery. The car was not driving very fast. It was not until night fell that Ye Tian and Zhou Xiao arrived at the small guest house that they had made an appointment with Bao Fengling.
"It's not easy to be a liar, isn't it?"
Looking at the thick oil-stained curtain at the entrance of the guest house, Ye Tian couldn't help but shook his head. He remembered that the last time he caught Bao Fengling and Liu Laoer, the two brothers were messing around in a star-rated hotel.
There was an old woman sitting at the door of the guest house, cracking melon seeds. The cold wind brought in when the door curtain was opened made her shrink back and said angrily: "What room do you want to live in? Eighty or three for two people."
There are only two kinds left in this world!"
"Looking for someone, we'll be leaving in a minute!" When she heard that she wasn't staying at the hotel, the old woman sat back down and started cracking melon seeds.
Ye Tian lived in this kind of place when he and Lao Dao traveled around the world. When Zhou Xiaotian was doing tomb robbing, he basically stayed in guest houses. The two of them walked to the door of a room on the second floor with ease.
"Who?" As soon as Zhou Xiaotian knocked on the door, a question came from the room, his voice a little weak and a little panicked.
"Open the door, it's me!" Ye Tian frowned slightly because he heard the breathing of only one person in the room. Could it be that Liu Laoer and Bao Fengling were separated?
"Ye...ye Ye?"
As a professional liar, memory is very important. As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, there was the sound of pulling the door bolt, and then the door was opened.
"You...are you the one with the surname Bao?" After the door opened, Zhou Xiaotian, who was standing behind Ye Tian, was stunned and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Standing in front of him, Bao Fengling had no flesh on his face. He was just skin and bones. His figure was almost the same as that of a skeleton. The thick cotton jacket still looked swaying on his body.
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Zhou Xiaotian followed Ye Dongping and came into contact with Bao Fengling several times, but the man standing in front of him was completely different from the wretched man in his memory. I'm afraid this brother's own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him standing here.
coming.
Apart from anything else, if Bao Fengling dared to leave the guest house and walk onto the street in the middle of the night, he would definitely scare those timid people into incontinence.
"Master Ye, you...you are here!"
Seeing the two people standing at the door, Bao Fengling felt as if she was meeting her relatives. Her knees went limp and she slumped to the ground. She didn't forget to hug Ye Tian's thighs with both hands, and her tears and nose fell straight down.
"It's done, why are you crying?" Ye Tian stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bao Fengling's skirt and lifted him into the room.
