"Hey, let me tell you, don't make such a joke?" Ye Tian was startled by his mother's words.
Yu Qingya knew about his relationship with Tang Xuexue, but Cen Jinglan was a film and television star. Although Yu Qingya also knew that they knew each other, it was difficult to explain clearly when a woman became jealous sometimes.
"Okay, look at how scared you are, Mom is joking with you."
Song Weilan's words made Ye Tian feel relieved, but also a little depressed. Is this a mother? Why do you always like to make fun of yourself?
"Ms. Song, what are you doing?" The excitement on Ye Tian's side was not over yet. After Wen Luanxiong and Hua Sheng came over, Li Chaoren also came over with a group of people.
The people behind him knew Song Weilan's identity, and naturally wanted to get close to the head of the overseas Song Kingdom so that their business could expand to European and American countries in the future.
Seeing Li Chaoren coming to say hello to Song Weilan, Wen Luanxiong and the other two turned their attention to Ye Tian's parents. The identity of Ye Tian's parents must be quite extraordinary if the richest Chinese man could chase them from the door.
"Mr. Li, this is my son, Ye Tian, his name is uncle."
Song Weilan pulled Ye Tian over. Although she knew that her son had no intention of being in the business world, it was still very beneficial for him to get to know Chinese business leaders like Li Chaoren.
"Uncle Li, hello!"
Ye Tian shouted politely, but in his heart he shouted that he was at a disadvantage. Being with his mother, his seniority had dropped a lot. You know, Tang Wenyuan was several years older than Li Chaoren. Ye Tian also called
Old Tang's.
"Okay... okay, you are young and promising, Ms. Song, you have a successor!"
Li Chaoren smiled at Ye Tian, but he didn't take him seriously. After all, he and Song Weilan's eldest brother had a very good relationship, and juniors like Ye Tian still couldn't come into his sight.
Moreover, although Ye Tian had a well-proportioned figure and a handsome appearance, the sick look on his face made Li Chaoren not think highly of him. Without a strong body, he could not do anything well.
"Of course, Ye Tian is a very good kid..."
Unlike other mothers, Song Weilan praised her son directly without being modest at all, with an expression of deep approval on her face.
"Hey, what is this?" Ye Tian listened in great embarrassment.
At this moment, eighty or ninety percent of the eyes of the entire venue were focused on their corner, which made Ye Tian feel uncomfortable all over.
"Mr. Song is here..."
At this moment, a greeting came from behind, diverting everyone's attention. When Ye Tian saw it, it turned out to be his cheap uncle, and couldn't help curling his lips.
Although Song Zhijian is worth a lot, he has only been in Hong Kong for more than 20 years and can only be regarded as a new rich man in Hong Kong. However, his profound background in the mainland still played a big role. People kept saying hello to him along the way.
.
"Brother Zhijian, you and your sister don't appear together very often."
Li Chaoren also turned around to greet him and shook hands with Song Zhijian. The two of them were very good friends in private and had given Song Zhijian a lot of help when he started his business.
"Sister, are you here too?"
Song Zhijian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he saw Song Weilan and Ye Dongping standing together, and his face couldn't help but darken. At that time, he also strongly opposed his sister's relationship with Ye Dongping.
"Hey bro!"
Song Weilan said hello lightly, but her tone was a little distant. Although they were biological siblings, she had not had much contact with Song Zhijian in recent years, and their relationship was not as close as outsiders thought.
As for Ye Dongping, he ignored Song Zhijian at all.
Like his son, he had no favorable impression of the Song family at all. Except for Song Haotian's seniority, which forced him to bow his head, Ye Dongping simply ignored the rest.
"Sister, why didn't you tell eldest brother that you came to Hong Kong?" Although Song Zhijian was blaming his sister, he stared at Ye Dongping with dissatisfied eyes.
"What's there to say? If someone else is traveling as a couple, do I still need to report it to you?" Ye Tian's lazily voice sounded, which was quite harsh in the audience.
"You...you're here too?"
Hearing Ye Tian's voice, Song Zhijian took a step back unconsciously. My father had been holding back many times in front of him. To be honest, Song Zhijian was still a little timid towards Ye Tian.
"Is this young man a little ignorant of etiquette?"
Everyone who had just figured out that Ye Tian and Song Weilan were related as mother and son couldn't help but look at Ye Tian with strange eyes. They had never seen their nephew talk to his uncle like this?
The people gathered here at this time are basically over fifty years old. They attach great importance to traditional etiquette, so what Ye Tian just said directly made them have a bad impression of Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian, don't be so rude!"
Ye Dongping saw the change in everyone's expressions from the side, scolded his son, turned to look at Song Zhijian, and said in a nonchalant manner: "My wife and I came to Hong Kong for a trip, and we stayed at my son's house, so I didn't bother you!"
As soon as Ye Dongping said this, those onlookers came to their senses. Both father and son had this attitude. Daqing has its own contradictions, right?
Some people with quick minds immediately thought of the apology notice published by the Song family in Hong Kong. The person mentioned above seemed to be a family named Ye.
As a result, everyone's dislike of Ye Tian has been reduced a lot. There are also relatives who have no contact with each other. It is not strange that the relationship between the two families is not harmonious.
"Haha, Ye Tian, I just want to ask you something. Let's take a step to talk, right?"
Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue was a bit weird, Tang Wenyuan smiled and tried to smooth things over. He knew that the Ye and Song families were in conflict. With Ye Tian's temper, if he really angered him, Song Zhijian would be unable to step down.
However, Tang Wenyuan's words also made those present more and more confused. Mr. Tang's status in Hong Kong is not low, and his age is higher than that of Li Chaoren and others. The tone he spoke to Ye Tian was a bit too respectful.
Bar?
Only a few people, including Wen Luanxiong and Hua Sheng, understood that this pale young man was definitely not a rich second generation dependent on his parents. They both knew how terrifying Ye Tian was.
"Okay, Mr. Tang, let's go over there and talk."
Ye Tian nodded. If his mother hadn't been holding his arm, he would have found an opportunity to slip away. He is not a national treasure giant panda, so why should he stand here and let people watch?
"By the way, brother Zhijian, I have something to ask you..." Li Chaoren also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the relationship between Ye Tian's family and Song Zhijian, and immediately pulled Song Zhijian aside.
But just when the crowd was about to disperse, two more people walked over, and the one walking at the front was today's protagonist Zuo Jiajun.
"Ye Tian, huh? Li Sheng, brother Zhijian, why are you all here?"
Zuo Jiajun had just been discussing something with the host of the dinner. Now he came here to introduce a colleague to the two senior brothers. When he got closer, he realized that almost all the richest people in the Chinese world were concentrated in this corner.
Already.
"What, Master Zuo, do you know Ye Tian too?" Li Chaoren was surprised. Regardless of his identity or age, Ye Tian seems to have nothing to do with Zuo Jiajun, right?
"Ye Tian is my junior brother, we came from the same school..."
Zuo Jiajun said it smoothly. There was nothing shameful about this relationship, and many people in the Hong Kong circle had known about it for a long time.
Of course, people like Li Chaoran didn't know that. They were busy with business every day, so naturally they wouldn't listen to people talking about such gossip.
"Senior brother?" Those who didn't know suddenly had a question in their mind. In what age is this? There is still such a thing as apprenticeship?
Moreover, Zuo Jiajun is a Feng Shui fortune teller. Could it be that this young man also knows how to do divination, fortune telling, and Feng Shui?
"Brother Li, let them talk, let's go over there and talk!"
When he saw Li Chaoren and wanted to ask, Song Zhijian quickly pulled him back. That boy Ye Tian was not an easy man, and his methods were very strange. His father had warned him not to mess with him.
"Oh, okay, okay..." Li Chaoren was pulled by Song Zhijian, and he suddenly realized that his curiosity today was a bit too strong.
Li Chaoren's departure took some people with him, and Master Zuo obviously wanted to discuss things with his junior brother. Naturally, people like Wen Luanxiong and Hua Sheng also wisely left. The originally bustling corner finally returned to peace.
However, the scene that just happened made many people fall in love with Ye Tian. With Ye Tian's ability to sense Qi, he could naturally detect those probing glances.
"I said you kid is the center of attention wherever you go?"
Zuo Jiajun smiled and said to Ye Tian, then turned around and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Nan Huaijin's eldest disciple Tao Shanyi, and he is also the direct disciple of Mr. Nan's true inheritance!"
After letting out a middle-aged man in his forties behind him, Zuo Jiajun continued to introduce: "Xiao Tao, this is my senior brother, his Taoist name is Yuanyangzi, he is my junior brother, you call him Ye
Just God!”
"I've met Master Yuanyang, and I've met Junior Uncle Ye Tian!"
The middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed to Gou Xinjia and Ye Tian. Although Ye Tian was very young, given his seniority, he did not dare to lose his etiquette.
Moreover, he discovered that although Ye Tian's face was pale and sickly, and there seemed to be no vitality in his body, he still gave himself an extremely dangerous feeling, and his waist suddenly dropped a little lower.
"You're welcome, I didn't expect to see my old disciple again after half a century?" Gou Xinjia gave Tao Shanyi a virtual support with his right hand and asked, "Is your master okay?"
"Master Yuanyang knows my master?"
Tao Shanyi only felt a strong force holding his fists, and his body stood upright involuntarily, and he couldn't help being shocked.
