The day after Ye Fan digested Cai Ling's information, a Rolls-Royce drove into Xiangshan Park.
The car came to a Russian-style villa halfway up the mountain and stopped with a wisp of exhaust fumes that dispelled the chill.
This is a great place to overlook the mountains full of red leaves.
The car door opened and Ye Jincheng walked out holding an umbrella.
"Qingmei, wait for me in the car."
He spoke to a female companion in the car with a graceful figure and delicate appearance in a cheongsam:
"I'll probably be out in half an hour."
The female companion in the cheongsam smiled brightly, said nothing, and just handed out a basket.
"Almost forgot."
Ye Jincheng reached out to take the basket, and then climbed up the steps with an indifferent smile.
When he reached the door of the hall, he subconsciously paused and looked at the word 'Zhao Mansion' above his head.
Ye Jincheng flashed a playful smile, then lowered his head and walked in.
He asked the servant who came out softly, then randomly walked to a corridor on the left side of the villa.
He soon saw that at the end of the corridor, in the observation deck, a woman in white was leaning on a rocking chair and reading a book.
Although the wind and rain were blocked by the falling glass, the chill continued to flow, causing the woman to curl up from time to time.
The woman in white is very charming and charming.
She is wearing a Milan-colored dress, her long hair is tied up, her aura is like orchid, her skin is like gelatin, and her shoulders are shaved off, she looks like a lady in ancient paintings.
If you don't look closely at her face, it's hard to tell her age and personality.
This is a round and round beauty. She is neither surprised nor angry nor angry nor resentful. She is comfortable and natural, as if she is independent from the world, but she is also indescribably lazy and delicate.
Her bare feet were white and tender, as if they had been soaked in milk for many years, giving off a lovely milky white sheen.
It is Mrs. Zhao.
Ye Jincheng looked at the woman and said softly: "Sister-in-law!"
"Ah, the Forbidden City is coming?"
Ye Ruge tilted his head slightly when he heard this, then sat up with a sweet smile:
"You've been here for several days and haven't come to see me. My aunt thought you had forgotten me."
She looked at Ye Forbidden City with a doting look on her face: "How is it? Are you still adaptable to the climate in Longdu?"
No matter how powerful you are, when facing your blood relatives, as long as you are a normal person, you will still have to ask for help.
“It’s hot and cold at times, and I do have a headache, but I’m still getting used to it.”
Ye Jincheng smiled elegantly: "I didn't come to see my aunt. Firstly, I have been busy with some things these past few days. Secondly, the things I ordered have not arrived yet."
"This is my aunt's favorite rice cake. He stopped making it a year ago and let his son run his century-old shop."
"I've eaten it many times, and I feel that the food cooked by his son was a little undercooked, and it was a bit dishonest to bring it to my aunt."
"So I begged him for a long time before I came to Longdu, and he reluctantly agreed to go out and cook another pot."
"Two days ago, he carefully prepared the ingredients. Last night, he prepared a pot overnight. As soon as it was ready, I had someone fly it over."
"This basket of glutinous rice cakes has just gotten off the plane and is still hot. Auntie, eat some while it's hot."
Ye Jincheng placed the basket in front of Ye Ruge, and when he opened the lid, a scent suddenly flowed out.
"Ah, Lao Suntou's glutinous rice cake?"
Ye Ruge was stunned at first, and then she was extremely excited. Without caring about her image, she threw away the book in her hand, stretched out her fingers, picked up a rake and ate it.
The softness and hardness are moderate, the taste is delicate, and the aroma also brings memories of being a girl. Ye Ruge's pretty face is indescribably happy.
"He really made it. It tastes like this. It's so delicious. It's so delicious."
She picked up another one and shouted to Ye Jincheng: "Forbidden City, come here, you can try it too."
"This old Suntou's craftsmanship is really top-notch. There are so many people who make glutinous rice rakes. I have only liked to eat his food since I was a child."
"It's a pity that I have retired and stopped working in the past few years. I have no choice but to eat. I didn't expect you to make him come out. It's really good."
This is her best gift on this cold day.
Ye Jincheng took a bite and smiled: "Thank you, aunt."
Ye Ruge ate three in a row, and then asked the servant to rake the remaining glutinous rice to keep it warm, feeling very happy.
"Forbidden City, are you really accepting the Tang Sect's apology for coming to Longdu this time?"
After the joy, Ye Ruge brewed a pot of black tea and poured a cup each for herself and Ye Jingcheng.
"Tang Pingfan is a cunning old man. He never likes to suffer losses. You must be cautious when he is so humble this time."
She added softly: "Otherwise, it would be easy to be pulled into the whirlpool by him."
Hearing that he was being pulled into the whirlpool, a look of disapproval flashed across Ye Jingcheng's face, as if he didn't take Tang Pingfan too seriously, but he still responded with a smile:
"Tang Pingfan apologized repeatedly, even called the old lady, and even named me to come and receive a generous gift."
"Grandma and the others think it's better to resolve enemies than to end them, so I think it's better to give the Tang Clan a chance."
"So let me come over and have some contact with the Tang Sect."
"As for the apology, Tang Clan is so kind. If I refuse, I'm afraid Tang Pingfan will feel that we have no sincerity in reconciliation."
"So I'm prepared to accept it reluctantly."
"I think Tang Pingfan's plan is unlikely. After all, its gray trade lifeline is in our hands. Offending us is a thankless task."
He laughed loudly: "Auntie, don't worry, my nephew is sensible."
"Just be measured."
Ye Ruge also has great trust in Ye Forbidden City's abilities:
"But I see the trajectory of your friendships, your coming to Longdu this time should be more than just reconciling with the Tang Sect?"
When her nephew came to Longdu, she still paid a little more attention, knowing that Ye Jincheng had visited many important people in the past few days.
"Auntie's wise eyes."
Ye Jincheng didn't hide much: "I came to Longdu this time for three purposes."
"The first is to reconcile with the Tang Sect and achieve a win-win situation."
"Second, I want to see my aunt. I haven't seen her for almost two years. My nephew misses me very much."
"The third is to get familiar with the environment of Longdu. Although the Ye family has worked successfully abroad and has a large family business, their roots are always in China."
"Be familiar with each other, visit more old people, remind yourself not to forget your original intention, and remember your Yanhuang blood."
He took a sip of tea and said, "Besides, I've been away for too long and don't come back to show my face occasionally. I'm worried that the people of China will forget Ye Tang."
"Forbidden City, there is no need to say such dramatic words in front of my aunt."
Ye Ruge glared at his nephew, leaned on the rocking chair and lightly opened his red lips:
"In addition to reconciling with the Tang Sect when you come back this time, you also want to rescue Ye Feiyang and Yang to break the situation. Another thing is that you want to develop your power in Longdu."
"Although I am your aunt, I still need to remind you."
"The evidence is conclusive that Ye Feiyang and Yang broke the situation and attacked the national soldiers. Not to mention you, even I can't release them. You must give up."
"As for infiltrating tentacles in Dragon City, if it's not necessary, I advise you not to do that."
"Yetang's overseas interests are already scary. If you try to take meat from China's bowl, all the five families will be disgusted. At least it will lead to internal strife and depletion, and at worst it will hurt both sides."
"And this goes against Ye Tang's original intention of conquering the outside world but not the inside..."
There was a hint of majesty in her voice: "So if I were you, I wouldn't ask for any gifts from the Tang Sect. I would just go back with a large compensation."
Ye Jincheng did not refute, but just smiled lightly: "My sister-in-law is right."
"Forbidden City, I know that you are a capable and ideal person, and you want to control more resources at home and abroad to take Ye Tang to a higher level."
Ye Ruge's eyes turned cold:
"But the water in China is too deep. My sister-in-law has been walking on thin ice even after being married for twenty years. If you get involved, you could easily be plotted like Ye Feiyang."
"Besides, you will inherit the property and shares of Sister-in-law Three and theirs this year."
"Those astonishing wealth and resources are enough for you to digest for a year or two, why are you rushing back to China now to win a place?"
"Can't you just take it one step at a time?"
"After you inherit Sanfang's assets and take charge of Yetang, and your behavior becomes mature and steady, it won't be too late for you to turn your attention and energy to China."
She sighed quietly: "Haste makes waste."
After hearing what she said, Ye Jincheng fell into silence, and then nodded heavily: "Okay, I will listen to my sister-in-law and take it step by step."
"Good boy."
Seeing Ye Jincheng follow his advice, Ye Ruge felt a little relieved:
"He is indeed the most outstanding third generation of our Ye family. Not only is he sharp, but he also knows how to listen to good advice."
"You are much more mature than before."
Two years ago, Ye Jincheng basically ignored the words of others except the old lady. Now there are improvements, and she is happy.
"Thank you, aunt, for the compliment."
Ye Jincheng smiled, and then changed the topic:
"By the way, aunt, I heard that you found a miracle doctor to treat third aunt?"
