The secretary nodded awkwardly and thought to himself: "It must be Ye Chen who used some conspiracy. Otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, how could he be the opponent of Mr. Wu?"
"Okay, Ye Chen, I will write down this account!" The King of China was so angry that he did not dare to attack Ye Chen easily, so as not to anger the other party and make trouble.
"Leader, Ye Chen is always a time bomb, we have to be careful!"
The secretary was so angry when he remembered Ye Chen's attitude when he called him, so he tried his best to instigate the King of China to find a way to kill Ye Chen.
"Let's talk about Ye Chen later!"
Fortunately, the King of China still maintained a little rationality and asked: "Have all the benefits promised by Western countries to China be fulfilled?"
"Not yet, I'll let the relevant departments follow up!" said the secretary.
When the King of China heard that he didn't say anything, a faint worry appeared in his deep eyes. Will China leave Ye Chen, and countries will not buy it?
Ningzhou, Qinglong Mountain.
When Ye Chen returned to the old man's residence, unexpectedly, the old man seemed to have expected all this. He was not surprised at all when he saw Ye Chen bring his family back to Qinglong Mountain!
"Stupid boy!"
The old man looked at dozens of people in front of the house and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Even if you live a life of peach blossoms, I didn't expect that you, boy, are you busy every day?"
"Hehe, be busy and happy, just like you are going to repair the light bulb for Widow Zhang!" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Look for a fight!"
When he heard Ye Chen teasing him, the old man raised his hand and slapped him and was about to hit him.
"Grandpa, don't hit my dad..."
Ye Xiyuan, who was not far away, saw this scene, ran over happily, protecting Ye Chen and said angrily: "If you want to hit Ye Fan, he will not be afraid of pain!"
"Oh, the little girl has learned to protect her father!"
The old man likes Ye Xiyuan the most. He laughed when he heard her say this and hugged her in his arms. His old face was put on Ye Xiyuan's little face and rubbed it, really loving it as if it were his own granddaughter.
"Hehe, grandpa, your beard is so itchy!" Ye Xiyuan was so funny that she giggled.
"Daba..."
Ye Fan was jealous again when he saw this scene. The little guy ran to Ye Chen with his short legs and begged for a hug.
Tiezhu and the others were not idle either. They helped the engineering team transferred by Lan Chen to build a temporary house on the top of Qinglong Mountain. They were very busy for a while, but laughter and joy came from the top of the mountain from time to time!
Ye Chen held his son in his arms, looked at his wife, brothers, and parents, and smiled happily.
It seems that after he went down the mountain, I haven’t lived such a comfortable life for a long time!
"Ye Chen, how long are you going to stay in Qinglong Mountain?" the old man suddenly asked.
"No, I'm not hot enough to sit on the mountain, you just want to drive me away?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"You know I didn't mean that!"
"Maybe I won't leave!"
Seeing that the old man didn't seem to be joking, Ye Chen immediately said seriously: "I'm tired of fighting. Now I just want to spend time with my wife and children and live an ordinary life!"
"I think it's pretty beautiful!"
The old man pondered: "I watched the celestial phenomena again last night. There was an evil star next to your life-guarding star. I'm afraid things are not as simple as you thought!"
"Star?"
Ye Chen frowned. The people around him must not be. Who would this evil star be?
"Old Ye, come here to help, otherwise you will sleep in the pigpen tonight!" Wen Xing shouted loudly when he saw Ye Chen being "lazy" and chatting with the old man.
"Isn't the pigpen for Lao Luo?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Woom!"
Luo Jichen, who was drinking water in the stream in the distance, pricked up his ears and turned around, and shouted at Ye Chen a few times before he stopped sleeping in the pigpen.
At this moment, a delicate voice came from the bottom of the mountain:
"Lao Long, your guest is here!"
Everyone looked at the sound and saw a beautiful woman with a charming charm, wearing a flowery shirt, twisting her waist and fat buttocks, and two blond and blue-eyed men followed her.
"Old man, I'm here to find you to repair the light bulb!" Ye Chen looked closely and couldn't help but smile.
"Boy, who said he must be looking for me!" The old man gave Ye Chen a angrily glance.
Soon, Widow Zhang led two blond men to the old man.
"Old Long, do you have water? I'm thirsty!" Widow Zhang said coquettishly.
"Hehe, yes, yes!"
The old man grinned, kicked Ye Chen in the ass, and scolded: "Boy, why don't you pour a bowl of water for your Aunt Zhang!"
"Oh, is this Xiao Chen? He has grown so big?"
Widow Zhang looked at Ye Chen with a look of surprise in her eyes and said with a smile: "When you were a child, you and the boy from the Yuan family went to my field to steal melons, but they were bitten by a dog. Do you still remember?"
"Well....."
"Wow, Lao Ye, you and Yuan Datou have such a dark history?" Wen Xing and others came up at some point and joked with a smile.
"Your uncle!"
Yuan Yu, who was beside him, blushed and found that Widow Zhang looked at him, and hurriedly called Aunt Zhang.
"Oh, boy Yuan, why did you become a monk? Do your dad know?" Widow Zhang exaggeratedly said, "You are the only one in the Yuan family. Wouldn't you become a monk..."
In the end, Widow Zhang was quite capable and swallowed the word "大天天" back.
Yuan Yu almost vomited blood when he heard this. He was obviously a Taoist priest, so why did he become a monk?
"Aunt Zhang, drink water!"
Fortunately, Ye Chen quickly brought out three glasses of water and smiled and said, "Bigou is not a monk, he is a Taoist priest!"
“Is there any difference?”
Widow Zhang took the water bowl and seemed to have forgotten what she was doing. She also said to Ye Chen: "Xiao Ye, don't be a monk, at least it's not too late to be a child after getting married and having children... By the way, it's time to be a
The monk is quite profitable!"
"Ahem, Xiaolan, don't worry about Ye Chen's affairs. Who did you think you are looking for me?"
The old man quickly interrupted Widow Zhang. It has been decades, and this woman is still so gossipy. When she talks, she can't hold on to the fire like a machine gun...
"I almost forgot, these two foreign devils!"
Widow Zhang slapped her forehead and then she remembered that there were two people standing beside her, and raised her hand and pointed at the two foreigners.
"You guys look for me?"
The old man looked at the two of them suspiciously.
"Hello, old man, we are actually here to find Mr. Ye!" The person who spoke was a blonde curly man. He looked harmless with a smile, but everyone felt the true energy of martial arts cultivators from him.
"Look for me?"
Ye Chen frowned and said, "I don't seem to know you, what's the matter with me?"
"Mr. Ye, can we talk alone?" Another blond man who looked a little fat and sweated to Ye Chen.
“Talk alone?”
Ye Chen glanced at the two of them and nodded, "Okay, I'll give you five minutes!"