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Chapter 1596 Purple Clay Teapot

"Have the biochemical human samples been extracted?"

"There are some, Grandpa, are they useful to you?"

"A scientific research center of ours in Canada was attacked by unknown elements a few days ago. The guards took some samples from those people. I suspect it is related to the Rockefeller family."

Ye Chaoyang said with a tense expression.

"Research center?"

Ye Huang was a little surprised. Hearing his grandfather's tone, it seemed that this scientific research center was not as simple as it seemed.

"It's a research center our Ye family set up abroad for the government. It studies highly confidential things like bioengineering. We don't want anyone to know about it this time."

"Run it for the country?"

"Well! Not only our Ye family, but also some multinational companies have such institutions abroad. You should also know that sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"In recent years, foreign countries have conducted intensive espionage operations against China. Building scientific research centers abroad and packaging them in the name of a multinational company can save a lot of trouble."

"No wonder!"

Nodding, Emperor Ye finally understood what was going on.

"Xingtian got the sample before he left. I'll ask him to send it over later?"

"Just send him to your aunt. Once the comparison is established, our Ye family's strategy in America will change." Ye Chao said with concern.

"Is it that serious?"

"It's more serious than you think. The Rockefeller family has always regarded the Americas as their home base. How can they allow forces from other countries to intervene, especially those studying bioengineering?"

"What should we do next?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe I have to go over there. I don't know the specific situation there yet. When the No. 1 leader recovers, I will report on this matter and see what the next decision is."

"You can't help with this matter, so don't worry." After patting Ye Huang on the shoulder, Ye Dynasty didn't say anything more to Ye Huang.

This kid is already under enough pressure, there is no need for him to share more family pressure.

Ye Huang also knew that he could not distract himself from these matters so far, so he didn't take them too seriously.

However, Emperor Ye was still wary of the Rockefeller family. "Tomorrow is your Grandpa Zhang's 80th birthday. Don't forget to finish the etiquette before going to your Uncle Hong Feng to avoid being gossiped about."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I remember this. By the way, isn't Grandpa Zhang over eighty? How can he celebrate his eightieth birthday?"

"Listen to his boast! That old guy has only turned eighty this year. People are just making random guesses as to what eighty or more is. The old guy was afraid that he would die early, so he didn't deny it."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Ye was sweating profusely. But if he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the same thing.

The older a person gets, the more he hopes to live a few more years, but wouldn’t you like others to tell you how much older you are?

"There must be a lot of young people like you who will be passing by tomorrow. They are all representatives of various families. You should be familiar with them. You will always have to deal with them in the future, so there is nothing wrong with trying to get along."

"The Wang family and Lin family will also go?"

"Probably not. Your Grandpa Zhang was treated badly by the Lin family back then. This old guy holds a grudge very much. He probably saved the country and didn't dare to come randomly. But that girl from the Dugu family may want to go over."

"oh……"

Upon hearing that Dugu Xiaoxuan was going, Ye Huang agreed without saying much.

"What's wrong? Are you having trouble with that girl?"

Upon hearing his grandson's tone, Ye Chao Dynasty frowned. Normally, this boy didn't look so depressed when talking about this girl.

"Grandpa, don't ask. I can't take care of this girl. She can fall out faster than turning over a book. I don't even know how I offended her." Thinking about being turned away that day, Emperor Ye was still a little angry.

.

"This girl from the Dugu family has lost her parents since she was a child. She was raised by old man Dugu. It is inevitable that she has a somewhat different personality. You just have to be accommodating, lest the old man find me."

"Then I can't let her poop and pee on my head, right?"

Ye Huang rolled his eyes and looked depressed.

"Isn't that what others are like? How can you, a man, compete with a little girl? In short, just give in a little more."

Patting Ye Huang on the shoulder, Ye Chao turned around and walked to the bookshelf and took out a tightly wrapped thing.

"What's this?"

Ye Huang asked in surprise.

"This is a Yixing purple clay teapot. It has been my treasure for decades. Old man Zhang likes to drink tea. I will give this to him this time. You can take this as a gift. You will not lose face."

As he spoke, Ye Chaoyang took off the veil on the purple clay pot, and a small but delicate purple clay pot appeared in front of him.

The teapot is not big, at most the size of Emperor Ye's fist. It is dark brown in color and has even particles on the surface. On the body of the teapot is engraved the inscription "Three Friends of Suihan: Pine, Bamboo and Cypress".

"What a good thing. I'm really reluctant to give this thing away."

Touching the teapot, Ye Chaoyang felt a little nostalgic, and Ye Huang looked a little surprised.

"Grandpa, is this thing valuable?"

"It's valuable. Guess how much this thing costs?"

"Hundreds of thousands?"

Ye Huang knew tea but not much about teapots, especially purple clay teapots.

"This teapot was given to me by Lao Gu when I went to Jiangnan. When Lao Gu passed away in 1996, this thing became a legacy. Do you know how much his teapot fetched at auction?"

"With your hundreds of thousands, you can't even buy a pot lid!"

Ye Chaoyang talked about this teapot and despised his grandson.

"Grandpa, this thing is not an antique. Is it that valuable?"

"It's not that antiques are better than antiques! The teapots Lao Gu auctioned in the past few years cost at least tens of millions. This is still his mid-term work. Do you think it is valuable?"

"It's a pity, I have to give it to you, Old Man Zhang. I feel so bad." The old man looked as if he was about to give away his own son. He touched the teapot all over his body, but his face still showed great distress.

"Grandpa, I still have a lot of collections in Yucheng. Some of them are also teapots. How about bringing them to you?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it later, it's probably not good news."

Waving his hand, Ye Chaoyang wrapped the purple clay pot and pushed it to Ye Huang.

"Go and tell Old Man Zhang tomorrow that if he dares to break this thing for me, I won't be able to spare him!"

"You go back and rest. There will be something to do tomorrow. You must be treated well by Chief No. 1. Remember, if you don't ask for merit, you will get merit!"

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I took care of this."

With a smile, Emperor Ye picked up the teapot and turned around to walk out. When he went downstairs, he almost stepped on the air, and the roar of Emperor Ye came from behind.

"You brat, if you dare to screw it up for me, I'll skin you."

Here, Ye Huang hurriedly went downstairs without even answering.

This old man regards this teapot as more valuable than his grandson's life.


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