Their plan was that if the old man really refused to admit defeat, everyone would change into mourning clothes on the spot, switch sides on the spot, and at the same time agree to all the demands of Wanlong Palace.
No matter what, life is the most important thing.
Ye Zhongquan didn't have any confidence in his heart, so he could only summon everyone to Yeling Mountain first and place all his hopes on Ye Chen.
...
At 6:20, Ye Chen got into Tang Sihai's car, and the three members of the Gu family headed to Yeling Mountain together with Gu Yanzhong driving another car.
After driving, Tang Sihai said to Ye Chen: "Master, last night, Master Feng and Master Hao, as well as your fourth uncle and aunt, all slipped out quietly. My people followed along and found that they all came from different places.
I bought various amounts of mourning clothes."
Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Okay, after I deal with Wan Pojun, I will punish these unscrupulous descendants in front of the ancestors of the Ye family!"
Tang Sihai added: "Master, there is one more thing. It's the members of the Ye family over at Buckingham Palace. They have been running away one after another since yesterday afternoon, and now they are basically all gone."
Ye Chen nodded lightly and said nonchalantly: "This is all expected. It's okay. When I take over the Ye family, I will settle this account with them."
After saying that, Ye Chen asked again: "By the way, Butler Tang, are these branches still related to the Ye family in terms of business?"
"Of course." Tang Sihai said hurriedly: "Most of their business is related to the Ye's Group. Most of them are our suppliers or distributors. At least half of their profits come from the Ye's Group."
Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and said: "That will be much easier to handle. In today's society, not many people still care about family honor, so we have to strangle their necks in terms of interests to make them obey."
...
Six forty-five.
The morning after the rain was a bit chilly.
Ye Chen took Tang Sihai's car and drove into the gate of Yeling Mountain.
At this time, outside the gate, more than thirty middle-aged men with graying hair, uniformly dressed in black suits, were standing in three rows in the middle of the road.
Among the more than thirty people, the oldest seemed to be over sixty years old, and the youngest looked to be over forty years old.
Their expressions were solemn and solemn, and at the same time they seemed to be looking forward to death.
When Tang Sihai's car arrived, the thirty or so people immediately moved to both sides to make way for a passage.
Ye Chen suddenly discovered that among the thirty or so people outside, one was the former director of the Jinling Welfare Institute!
The director's surname was Zhang, and he was also one of Tang Sihai's subordinates. Not long after Ye Chen entered the orphanage, he was transferred to the orphanage as the director. He did not leave until some time ago and worked in the post.
Nearly twenty years.
Recognizing Dean Zhang, Ye Chen asked Tang Sihai: "Steward Tang, are these all my father's subordinates back then?"
Tang Sihai nodded: "Yes, they are all."
Ye Chen hurriedly said: "Stop the car quickly."
Tang Sihai immediately stopped the car.
Before Tang Sihai could come down to open the door for him, Ye Chen had already opened the car door and walked out.
When everyone outside saw Ye Chen coming, they were all surprised and excited, and many of them were in tears.
"Master! You are back!"
"Master! It's really you..."
"Master..."
Everyone was a little emotional for a while.
Unlike Dean Zhang of the welfare home, the others have not seen Ye Chen again for so many years.
Although they knew that Ye Chen had been living in Jinling, they had not seen him in line with the principle of not disturbing Ye Chen rashly.
However, Ye Chen looks so much like his father Ye Changying after all.
Therefore, when Ye Chen got out of the car, everyone immediately recognized his identity.
Ye Chen saw that each of these elders' eyes were red, and he felt that his own eyes were also covered with a layer of mist.
Immediately, he looked at everyone, knelt on the ground with one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a very serious voice: "Uncles and uncles, you have worked hard over the years! Please accept Ye Chen's respect!"
