"Sister! You haven't gotten up yet? I've already finished eating with Tuantuan, and it's almost time for the meeting."

Little Milk Tuan knocked on the door impatiently.

"Dad!"

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"I'm coming."

Ye Chen opened the door and looked at the little Tuantuan on the ground. The baby was dressed neatly, even the little shoes were put on.

"Tuantuan, when will you wear shoes?" Ye Chen rubbed Tuantuan's little head and asked.

"Auntie, wear them."

Feng Yan coughed a few times, "Yes, otherwise I'd still wait for you to dress Tuantuan? Are you in time?"

"Yeah, I'm a little busy today." Ye Chen glanced at Feng Li secretly.

"Sister, why do you wear lipstick so strangely today? But it looks pretty good."

Feng Yan hugged Feng Li's arm and said, "Sister, it's too late to eat now. I asked the kitchen to pack a portion for you to eat in the car."

"Okay."

——

The martial arts venue was crowded with people. Everyone who came was a martial arts enthusiast. The national martial arts competition was not open to the public.

Before this, Ye Chen had not even heard of any news about the martial arts conference.

Participants and judges were not allowed to bring any family members, so Ye Chen handed Tuantuan to Feng Yan.

"Tuantuan, you have to follow your aunt obediently."

The little guy held his aunt's hand and nodded obediently, "Daddy, Tuantuan is good."

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"Dad knows Tuantuan is a good baby. Let's see how Daddy can win you a championship later!"

"Dad, great!"

The little guy was so excited that he almost jumped up, but was held down by Feng Yan again.

"Feng Tuantuan, you are not allowed to jump and scream like a little lunatic. You are the little lady of the Feng family. You should have a noble demeanor and not cheer for your father."

Tuantuan raised her head and puffed her cheeks fiercely. After a while, she actually nodded.

"Tuantuan, don't scream."

Feng Yan looked relieved, "This is a good baby. Auntie will take care of you."

"Sister, Ye Chen, you guys go quickly. I will take Tuantuan. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Feng Li held Ye Chen's hand and reminded him worriedly: "Remember what I told you yesterday? Don't let yourself get hurt."

"Don't worry, it won't happen. Although the Tesi man is tall and strong, he may not be as flexible as me. Our Z country is the real inheritor of ancient martial arts. How can he be so arrogant as a foreigner?"

"Indeed, he is an international martial arts champion. I heard that he has a master..." Feng Li's eyes darkened a little.

Ye Chen asked, "Master? Who is his master?"

Feng Li patted Ye Chen's hand, "Be careful during the competition. If you get hurt, your daughter will cry. After all, she loves her father the most."

Ye Chen did not ask any more questions. He looked at the little milk ball not far away. The little guy was still peeling candy and eating. His little face was pink and cute.

Seeing his father, he opened his little mouth and smiled happily.

Ye Chen nodded and agreed, "Okay."

He couldn't bear to see his daughter cry.

Ye Chen had just sat down when Ye Qi arrived. Today he was wearing a formal martial arts outfit, white clothes with a black belt, and he really looked like a master.

Ye Qi sat cross-legged beside Ye Chen and picked up the round green teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Ye Chen, you're here early."

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Young Master Ye is not late either."

Ye Qi sipped his tea slowly, his tone was a little sarcastic,

"I don't know how you got such a high score in the preliminary selection. You must have used some unorthodox methods, but this time it's a real competition, you don't have such good luck."

"Then wait and see."

Ye Chen was too lazy to talk to this arrogant young master and glanced at his phone.

A few more messages were sent in the group, and they kept @Ye Chen.

[Chen'er, why haven't you come today? ]

[Yeah, you didn't oversleep, luckily Chen'er is the boss, otherwise you would have been fired by the boss. ]

[Brother Lu, I'm doing something very important, winning glory for the country, you go to work first, don't wait for me. ]

[What? Win glory for the country, are you participating in the National Olympics? It hasn't started yet. ]

[No, you go to work first and help me look after the company. ]

[Okay. 】

Ye Chen put down his phone and breathed a sigh of relief. He was also very busy and had to take care of the company. The company was officially operating these days and was still recruiting people. He was very busy.

After a while, Tess came.

He was huge, had blue eyes, rough skin, and wore orthodox ancient martial arts clothes, which looked a bit weird.

He looked at Ye Chen with a fake smile, "You are here, I thought you didn't dare to come?"

Ye Chen raised his head calmly, "Why?"

"Of course, because in my eyes you are..." Tess held out a little finger.

Ye Chen was not angry either, and smiled calmly, "Whether it is or not, the result will be seen in the competition, Mr. Tess, please take a seat."

Tess sat not far from Ye Chen.

His men had already investigated, and this was just an ordinary person who had never practiced ancient martial arts, and he might just be a little strong, so he was not to be feared.

As he expected, this year's champion was still him.

Everyone was present, and the opponent was decided by drawing lots.

Ye Chen reached into the box and grabbed a number at random, which was 3.

Ye Qi's number was 4, and Tess's was 1.

Ye Chen's opponent was also a foreigner named Anthony, with very white skin, blue eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and he was also a master.

Many daughters of aristocratic families and senior martial arts inheritors came to the inner field below, all betting.

"I bet on Tess, Tess must be the champion this time."

"Yes, Tess is powerful, Tess has a big chance of winning, and I bet on Tess too. ”

“Young Master Ye Qi is also a genius, a natural warrior. I bet on Young Master Ye.”

“He? Genius? How is that possible? It is rumored that the real young master of the Ye family is a genius. I heard that he has been practicing martial arts with the old patriarch since he was three years old, and he can even carry a huge stone weighing hundreds of pounds!”

“Ah, the young master of the Ye family is so powerful?”

“Of course, the real bloodline of the Ye family must be strong. This fake young master of the Ye family is not good enough.”

The old man shook his head and sighed.

“God is jealous of talents. Such a good seedling died young! God is blind! "

Ye Qi clenched his fists, his eyes were fierce.

Ye Lin, it's good that he died!

If Ye Lin didn't die, how could he be where he is today?

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. The young master of the Ye family is so powerful? Is it true, or are these people making it up?

"You old man, you are talking nonsense. I bet on the young master Ye. Now he is the heir of the Ye family, and his martial arts inheritance should be good."

"Yes, Young Master Ye is very strong, but he has obtained the true teachings of the Ye family!"

Naturally, there are many bettors on Ye Qi, but there is no bettor on Ye Chen's side.

Suddenly, a white and tender little hand reached up and put a few milk candies on it.

"Dad, for Dad."

Tuantuan muttered to himself, and took out all the candies in his little pocket with his little hand and bet on Dad.

Tuantuan: ฅ•ω•ฅTake out all the candies and bet on Dad.

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