Chapter 487: The secret recipe was given to my uncle
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan appeared in Baiyunju.
Although the Shen family is not one of the top families in Tiancheng, it still has a net worth of several billion. Therefore, it not only built a manor for their nephews to live in, but also built a Baiyun residence to entertain guests.
There are more than a dozen small courtyards, neither big nor small, but they are exquisitely decorated and have a quiet artistic conception.
When Ye Fan appeared on the 3rd, he saw his parents happily drinking tea and eating fruits, while Su Xier cleaned the house for Ye Fan.
"Mom and Dad, why are you so happy?"
Ye Fan walked in and greeted the three of them, then looked at his mother and smiled and said, "I haven't seen your smile like this for a long time."
Shen Biqin is very different now from before. No matter how happy she was in the past, there would be a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, but now it is all revealed.
Ye Wujiu smiled and said: "I haven't been home for more than 20 years. Now that I'm back, can I be unhappy?"
"Definitely happy."
Shen Biqin poured a glass of water for Ye Fan: "On the way here, your father and I were worried that we would not see each other for twenty years, and our relationship would have been estranged for a long time."
"I didn't expect that your second grandfather and cousin were all so enthusiastic."
"After we got out of the high-speed rail station, your cousin drove his RV to pick us up and let us stay in a nice place like Baiyunju."
"This is a place specially designed to entertain distinguished guests."
"Not long after we got here, your second grandfather also came over. Not only did he give us a sumptuous meal, but he also had a few drinks with us."
"We didn't dislike any of the gifts we gave them, and happily accepted them all."
Shen Biqin shared all the half-day hospitality with Ye Fan, unable to conceal her joy and excitement of returning to the family.
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It really surprises me that the Shen family is so enthusiastic."
Although he is as kind-hearted as his mother, Ye Fan, who has been tempered by the world, has a more thoughtful mind.
In Ye Fan's view, when his mother, who was kicked out more than 20 years ago, reappears in the family, there will never be the hospitality of reunion after a long absence, but more of an emotional unfamiliarity.
No one asked for mercy when she was evicted, and no one contacted her after she was evicted, and they did not help her when she was seriously ill. This shows that the Shen family's feelings towards her were average or even bad back then.
If you were indifferent twenty years ago, how can you be so passionate today twenty years later?
But Ye Fan didn’t remind his mother, and just let her be happy for a few more days:
"Mom, did the second grandpa and the others tell you when they will meet my great-grandma?"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "She is not in good health, we should meet her early, and we can also let her see the grandmother's secret recipe and be happy."
My great-grandma has two sons in total, one is Shen Biqin’s father, also known as Ye Fan’s grandfather, and the other is Shen Biqin’s uncle, also known as her second grandfather.
The former's population is withering away, leaving only Shen Biqin's bloodline, while the latter's wealth is prosperous and there are dozens of people, large and small, so the Shen family basically has the final say.
"Your cousin told me that my grandma is not in good health and she will be given nutritional fluids today. She asked us to visit her in a few days."
Shen Biqin smiled and said, "I have asked your cousin to give Grandma's secret recipe to me."
Ye Fan was shocked: "Did you give the secret recipe to your cousin?"
"Yes, he said that he happened to be changing my grandmother's dressing in the evening, so he could take her there for me."
Shen Biqin was eating a piece of cantaloupe: "I let him take it."
Ye Fan couldn't help but say: "Aren't you worried that your cousin will take the secret recipe for himself..."
"make it their own?"
Shen Biqin's movements faltered slightly, and then she squeezed out a sentence:
"Probably not. Your cousin, a big boss, came all the way to pick us up and entertained us so warmly. How could he have bad intentions?"
"People's hearts are not that bad, and the secret recipe was originally given to them."
Shen Biqin said with relief: "Ye Fan... I think we still have to think on the bright side."
Ye Fan lowered his head and drank tea: "I hope so."
"Your cousins are not that kind of people."
Seeing Ye Fan's concern, Shen Biqin defended herself: "They are really good to us."
"Your cousin also said this afternoon that I am also a member of the Shen family."
"Although I have settled down in Zhonghai, Tiancheng cannot live without me."
"He is going to buy me a house, at least 100 square meters, in a school district."
She told Ye Fan good news: "I will go to the agency to transfer the ownership in two days."
Ye Wujiu echoed: "That's right, your cousin still insisted on your mother accepting it. He even got angry when we refused several times."
"Look, your cousin is so nice. He just gave me a house worth more than five million yuan."
Shen Biqin reached out and stroked Ye Fan's head: "Mom is going to accept it and give it to me and you. Come to Tiancheng more often in the future."
When she came back this time, she was warmly received, and the grudge caused by the leak of the secret recipe was made up for. Shen Biqin was happier than ever and hoped to have more contact with her in the future.
"Go to the agency to sign a contract..."
Ye Fan picked up the cup and murmured to himself: "I hope my cousin will really give you a house."
After chatting for a while, Ye Fan went to the refrigerator to find something to eat. As his parents said, his cousin and the others bought a lot of good things, including famous wines, good tea, and high-end fruits.
Ye Fan opened a piece of bread and gnawed it.
"Ding--"
At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone vibrated, and he put on earplugs and hid in his room to answer the call.
"Brother Ye, I have done what you asked me to do. The property owner of the apricot blossom forest in Tiancheng has been found."
Qian Shenghuo's loud voice soon sounded in Ye Fan's ears: "Guess who it is?"
Ye Fan whispered: "My mother!"
"Hahaha, that's the right answer. It seems you already knew it."
Qian Shenghuo laughed heartily:
"I have inquired and checked. This piece of land was given to your aunt by your grandfather. As an eighteenth birthday gift, it cost one million."
"I've seen it. It used to be a place where birds didn't shit, but now it's a hot spot."
"It is not only Tiancheng New District, it may also become a new city center. If you throw away 5 billion for this 100 acres of land, it will be gone in seconds."
"At least I'm interested in buying it."
"If it is put up for auction, 10 billion won't be a problem. If we pay some taxes, smoothen the relationship, and change the land use, we can build a 60-story office building in minutes."
"The Shen family only transferred the property of your grandparents and the company shares in your mother's hands, and forgot about the existence of this apricot blossom forest."
"Of course, it may be because I don't like it. After all, in the wilderness, who would have thought that it would become a new district in a few decades?"
"So your mother has full property rights to Xinghualin."
His tone was more joking: "What? Auntie is involved in a battle for the wealth of a wealthy family?"
"When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves."
Ye Fan imitated Nine Thousand Years Old and sighed, and then his smile turned playful: "Help me draw up a contract..."
Qian Shenghuo readily agreed.
It didn't take long for the contract to be finalized according to Ye Fan's wishes, and Qian Shenghuo also asked a lawyer from Tiancheng to deliver it to Ye Fan.
In the evening, the Shen family asked the restaurant to bring eight dishes and one soup, including lobster, Buddha jumping over the wall, and tortoise soup, which was particularly rich.
While Shen Biqin was busy setting the table, Ye Fan went over with a legally binding document:
"Mom, I bought you a pension insurance, you sign your name."
He also made a copy of his mother's ID card.
"Don't I have a pension insurance? I still buy it..."
Although Shen Biqin was surprised, out of trust in Ye Fan, she still picked up the signature pen and signed with a swish.
