The secretary nodded awkwardly and said thoughtfully: "Ye Chen must have used some conspiracy, otherwise no matter how powerful he is, how can he be Mr. Wu's opponent?"
"Hey Ye Chen, if you dare to kill me openly, I will record the account!" The King of China became angry, but he did not dare to attack Ye Chen easily again, lest he angered the other party and caused trouble.
"Leader, Ye Chen is always a time bomb, we have to guard against it!"
The secretary became very angry when he remembered Ye Chen's attitude when he called him, so he encouraged 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 trace of reason and asked: "Have all the benefits promised to China by Western countries been fulfilled?"
"Not yet, I will ask the relevant departments to follow up!" the secretary said.
The King of China was silent when he heard this. There was a hint of worry in his deep eyes. Will it be like what is said on the Internet that if China leaves Ye Chen, other countries will not buy it?
Ningzhou, Qinglong Mountain.
Ye Chen returned to the old man's residence. Surprisingly, the old man seemed to have expected all this. Seeing Ye Chen dragging his family back to Qinglong Mountain, he was not surprised at all!
"Brat!"
The old man looked at the dozens of people in front of the house, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I thought you were destined to be a lucky girl, but I didn't expect you to be so prosperous. Can you be so busy every day?"
"Hehe, be busy and happy, just like you were repairing 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 as if to slap him.
"Grandpa, don't hit my daddy..."
Ye Xiyuan, who was not far away, saw this scene and ran over, guarding Ye Chen and saying with a sweet voice: "If you want to hit, just hit Ye Fan, he is not afraid of pain!"
"Oh, the little girl has learned to protect her father!"
The old man liked Ye Xiyuan the most. When he heard what she said, he laughed and hugged her into his arms. He rubbed his face against Ye Xiyuan's face and truly loved her as if she were his own granddaughter.
"Hehe, grandpa, your beard is so itchy!" Ye Xiyuan was so amused that she giggled.
"Daddy..."
Ye Fan was jealous again when he saw this scene. The little guy ran to Ye Chen with his short legs and bumpy butt, asking for a hug.
Tie Zhu and the others were not idle either. They helped the engineering team transferred by Lan Chen to build temporary houses on the top of Qinglong Mountain. They were very busy for a while, but from time to time there was laughter and laughter coming from the top of the mountain. How happy they were!
Ye Chen held his son in his arms and smiled happily as he looked at his wife, brother, and parents in harmony.
It seemed that he had not lived such a comfortable life for a long time since he came down from the mountain!
"Ye Chen, how long are you going to stay in Qinglong Mountain?" the old man suddenly asked.
"No way, you want to drive me away before my butt gets hot from sitting on the mountain?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"You know that's not what I meant!"
"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!"
"It's a beautiful thought!"
The old man muttered: "I looked at the sky last night, and there was an evil star next to your guardian star. I'm afraid things are not as simple as you think!"
"Evil star?"
Ye Chen frowned. The person next to him must not be the one. Who could this evil star be?
"Old Ye, come here and help, otherwise you will have to sleep in the pig pen tonight!" Wen Xing shouted at the top of his lungs 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.
"Woof woof!"
Luo Jichen, who was drinking water from the creek in the distance, turned his head with his ears raised and yelled at Ye Chen a few times, telling him that he didn't want to sleep in the pig pen.
Just then a delicate voice came from down the mountain:
"Old Long, you have a guest at your house!"
Everyone looked for the voice and saw a beautiful woman who was still charming, wearing a floral shirt, with a waist and fat butt, walking up from the bottom of the mountain, and behind her were two blond men.
"Old man, the guy who asked you to fix the light bulb is here!" Ye Chen looked at Widow Zhang and couldn't help but smile.
"You brat, who said you must be looking for me!" The old man rolled his eyes at Ye Chen angrily.
Soon, Widow Zhang led two blond men to the old man.
"Old Long, is there any water? I'm thirsty!" Widow Zhang said delicately.
"Hehe, yes, yes!"
The old man grinned, kicked Ye Chen's ass, and scolded: "You bastard, why don't you get your Aunt Zhang a bowl of water!"
"Hey, is this Xiaochen? He's grown so big?"
Widow Zhang looked at Ye Chen with surprise in her eyes, and said with a smile: "When you were young, you and the boy from the Yuan family went to my field to steal cantaloupe, and you were bitten by a dog. Do you still remember it?"
"Well....."
"Wow, Lao Ye, you and Yuan Datou still have such a dark history?" Wen Xing and others came together at some point and joked with a smile.
"Your uncle!"
Yuan Yu, who was standing by, blushed. He noticed Widow Zhang looking at him and hurriedly called Aunt Zhang.
"Hey, boy Yuan, why did you become a monk? Does your father know?" Widow Zhang said in an exaggerated tone: "You are the only one in the Yuan family. If you become a monk, wouldn't you..."
At the end of the sentence, Widow Zhang was quite capable, and she swallowed back the word 'unparalleled'.
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 said with a smile: "Big Tou is not a monk, he is a Taoist priest!"
"Is there a difference?"
Widow Zhang took the water bowl and seemed to have forgotten what she was here for. She also said to Ye Chen: "Xiaoye, don't be a monk. At least you can become a monk after you get married and have children... By the way, now...
Monks make quite a lot of money!"
"Ahem, Xiaolan, don't worry about Ye Chen. Who do you think is looking for me?"
The old man quickly interrupted Widow Zhang. After decades, this woman is still so gossipy, and she can't hold back her anger like a machine gun when talking...
"I almost forgot, it's just these two foreign devils!"
Widow Zhang slapped her forehead, and then she remembered that there were two people standing next to her, and raised her finger to point at the two foreigners.
"You're looking for me?"
The old man looked at the two of them suspiciously.
"Hello, old gentleman, we are actually here to see Mr. Ye!" The speaker was a blond curly man. He looked harmless with a smile, but everyone felt the martial arts spirit from him.
"Find me?"
Ye Chen frowned and said, "I don't think I know you, what do you want from me?"
"Mr. Ye, can we talk alone?" Another blond man who looked a little chubby said to Ye Chen with sweating profusely.
"Talk alone?"
Ye Chen glanced at the two of them, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you five minutes!"