"Are you really going to let your grandfather Lin and the others go?" Seeing Ye Huang frowning slightly, Ye Qingmei's heart skipped a beat, thinking to herself, this kid has already pissed off Mr. Lin once.
If he does it again this time, he will never even think about entering the Lin family again. Mr. Lin is famous for his bad temper, especially since An Qi is his only relative.
"That's not true, but I just called An Qi. Mr. Lin didn't call." Ye Huang smiled bitterly. Lin Anqi ran to Europe alone to find herself. This incident directly made Mr. Lin Baoguo extremely angry, although later
He and An Qi finally resolved all misunderstandings.
However, Mr. Lin was not ready to let him go just because he felt sorry for his granddaughter. For this reason, even though Emperor Ye returned to China for more than a month, he still did not give the old man a call.
This time when he came to Southeast Asia, Ye Huang secretly called Lin Anqi. It is estimated that the old man's outburst this time may have something to do with it.
"You kid, you are usually very reliable in doing things. Why are you so unreliable in this matter? I asked you, why did the two old guys immediately quarrel when Mr. Lin called your grandpa? You did this?
It’s so wrong.”
"It's better not to call if you're calling me!"
Staring at Ye Huang, Ye Qingmei was somewhat depressed by the ridiculous things her nephew did this time.
"My mind was confused at the time. When I got here, I realized that this matter was indeed handled in a confusing way. Alas..." Ye Huang shook his head and sighed, and Emperor Ye was also worried.
"This is our fault. You must admit it. After you leave here, you can go directly to Hong Kong. When you go, tell me and I will go with you, lest your Grandpa Lin gets angry and drives you away.
come out."
Ye Qingmei thought for a moment, and decided to accompany this boy for a while, just to be on the safe side.
"Auntie, I think it's better to forget it. After all, it was me who caused the problem, so I should solve it myself. If you follow me, the problem may not be solved. On the contrary, it will make Grandpa Lin think that I deliberately let you go.
If you follow them, you might get even more angry."
As he spoke, Ye Huang's face was full of bitterness.
Originally, Ye Huang thought that Mr. Nangong and Mr. Tang were difficult enough to deal with, but when they met Mr. Lin, they were nothing compared to a big witch.
"That's okay. You are still thoughtful, but my aunt still wants to give you a few words. After all, it is your fault. You should listen to what the old man says and don't refute. Do you understand?"
"Auntie, don't worry. This time I have Dong Cunrui's determination to blow up the bunker. I won't retaliate or scold you. This way, Grandpa Lin should be relieved, right?" Ye Huang said, looking as though he was dead.
Return posture.
"Pfft."
"It's not as scary as you say. It makes you, Grandpa Lin, look like a bad guy. No matter how unreasonable he is, he will never do this to you. As long as you take the initiative to admit your mistakes and promise not to make them again, everything will be easy to solve."
Ye Qingmei was amused by Ye Huang's funny expression. What about Dong Cunrui's determination to blow up the bunker? When did the Lin family become so dangerous?
"Okay, I've made a note of it. When things here are settled, I'll fly to Hong Kong and then take An Qi back to Yanjing. Is that okay?" Shrugging, Ye Huang also knew that he and An Qi
The longer the matter drags on, the more Mr. Lin will be dissatisfied with himself.
You must know that this old man was not prepared to let him be his grandson-in-law at all. This was because An Qi was stalking him and there was nothing he could do about it, so he agreed to the matter between himself and An Qi.
It is estimated that later, if An Qi is wronged in Yanjing, the old man may come from Hong Kong to kill her.
"Actually, these are secondary. The most important thing is that you have to bring An Qi to your camp, so that Mr. Lin will be less angry." Qinglong, who had been silent for a while, suddenly interrupted.
"Hehe, Uncle Qinglong still speaks well. By the way, you didn't enter the Ye family just to please my aunt, right?"
"You brat, what are you talking about?" As soon as Ye Huang said this, before Qinglong said anything, Ye Qingmei's face suddenly turned red, and she stretched out her hand to twist Ye Huang's ears.
"Hey, aunt, let it go, let it go. Is it okay if I was wrong? Isn't it okay if I said something wrong? Please forgive me..."
"I call you a kid, no matter how old or young you are, you don't have to worry about our affairs, just mind your own business."
With a cold snort, Ye Qingmei immediately let go of her hand. In fact, she didn't use any strength just now. She also understood in her heart why the child suddenly said this. It was just to break the silence between herself and the wooden person behind her.
But once some knots are knotted, they almost become dead knots, and it's not that easy to untie them.
"Yes, yes, we, the juniors, will not interfere in your affairs, and you will just live forever like this. You are guaranteed to be a legend in the Chinese ancient martial arts world, even more legendary than Xiao Longnu and Yang Guo."
While mumbling, Ye Huang glanced at Qinglong Gaba Gaba Gaba, which meant: Brother, my help is enough. If you don't work hard, you can't blame me.
Behind him, Qinglong was a little embarrassed by Ye Huang's expression, but he still smiled and nodded to Ye Huang to express his gratitude.
"What are you doing with your flirting?"
"Who are you flirting with? Auntie, this word is not appropriate to use in this place. We have no homosexual feelings." Ye Huang rolled his eyes. This aunt also used words inappropriately.
"You brat, are you looking for a beating?"
Ye Qingmei was a little annoyed by what he said, and she waved her pink fist to hit Ye Huang, but the latter quickly dodged with a smile.
At this moment, Xing Tian suddenly rushed out from the cave, "Sir, come and take a look, we found what you were looking for!"
While talking, Xingtian looked happy.
"What do I want?"
Ye Huang frowned, he didn't plan to ask for anything when he came here.
"Map, Xuanyuan Sword's map!"
With one sentence, Ye Huang's eyes widened instantly. The next second, Ye Huang had disappeared and rushed inside.
Ye Qingmei and Qinglong's expressions also changed, and they immediately looked at each other and followed.
When they entered, what they saw in front of them were neat rows of iron shelves, just like the shelves in a supermarket, with various antiques placed on them, ranging from a few to hundreds.
Ye Huang is currently holding a blue and white porcelain vase in his hand. Stephen and others next to him are taking some ceramics from the shelf and placing them next to Ye Huang.
"The map you are talking about is in this blue and white porcelain vase?" Ye Qingmei stepped forward and asked immediately when she saw the seriousness on Ye Huang's face.
"I can only say it's possible. I found the last two paintings from blue and white porcelain vases. As for whether they are all the same, I'm not sure." Ye Huang replied, carefully looking for cracks in the blue and white porcelain vase.
