Cheng Anya was absent-mindedly brought to Mr. Yang. This was the first time she met Mr. Yang, a business overlord who once dominated the shopping mall. For novels, go to *小*说*.com
He is over seventy years old, has a strong body, and his eyes are cloudy but extremely sharp. He is wearing a Tang suit. He has no hunchback and stands upright, which makes him tall and slender.
After years of precipitation, that overbearing domineering attitude has been completely restrained and hidden, but it has not disappeared. Instead, it has become stronger. It is enough to get a glimpse of the coldness and decisiveness that dominated the shopping mall back then.
The facial features vaguely show the beauty of youth.
Cheng Anya had a very strange feeling, as if she had seen... Ye Chen 50 years later.[
There is an astonishing... similarity between the eyebrows.
"Mr. Yang, I haven't seen you for many days, and your body has become stronger. I wish you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains." Ye Chen smiled, his voice more elegant than usual, revealing a very sincere feeling towards the younger generation.
The respect of the elders.
Cheng Anya, who was holding his arm, could clearly feel that Ye Chen's muscles were tense and stiff, as if he was a fighter jet with a comprehensive protection system activated.
Be prepared to attack.
Cheng Anya has never seen Ye Chen like this.
He smiled so sincerely that his smile reached his eyes but failed to reach his heart.
She hadn't been Ye Chen's secretary for a long time, and she didn't even know him well, but she knew very clearly what Ye Chen's every move meant.
"Thank you, thank you very much. I'm really sorry for taking the trouble of Mr. Ye to come here in person despite your busy schedule. With Mr. Ye's auspicious words, I will really live a long life." Mr. Yang said with a smile, scanning his sharp eyes.
Looking at Ye Chen, there was a complexity with unclear meaning, which was quickly hidden under his cloudy eyes.
"You are a legend in the business world. Naturally, the younger generation will personally congratulate you on your birthday party."
"When you are old, you are old, you are no longer good, your future generations will be terrible. This is the world for you young people."
"Mr. Yang is too modest. Ye Chen has many things he needs to ask you for advice, whether it's business or anything else."
"Haha, Mr. Ye, you're too polite. Your skills are many times stronger than when I was young. How can I teach you anything?"
"..."
Cheng Anya was next to Ye Chen and felt his body getting stiffer and stiffer. She was very surprised. The way the two of them communicated was so strange.
Yaohua and MBS have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and they have deep grudges. Mr. Yang and Mr. Ye have not interacted with each other for decades, but Ye Chen will personally come to congratulate Mr. Yang every birthday.
but……
This conversation was so weird that Cheng Anya couldn't say it out loud. She vaguely felt that there was a violent aura brewing in the heart of Third Young Master Ye at this moment.
"Mr. Yang, let me introduce to you my female companion, Miss Cheng Anya."
Mr. Yang looked at Cheng Anya, and his expression suddenly changed...[