Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1810 Ye Lao: Maybe I'm Overthinking

Chapter 1810 Ye Lao: Maybe I'm Overthinking

Ye Wangchuan stopped at the door, turned his head, the black shirt on his body made him look like jade, dignified and dignified, he took a deep look at Mr. Ye, nodded, hummed, and his tone was much softer : "I know, I will bring a message to her."

As soon as he left, Gu San quickly bowed goodbye to Mr. Ye and Ye Lan, and hurriedly followed him.

Mr. Ye looked at the backs of the two leaving the old house one after the other. He looked away for a long time, and looked at Ye Lan with his old but wise eyes, and said with disgust: "Look at him, he hasn't come back for so long. , I don’t even have time to eat at home. You said what’s the use of raising a brat, it’s all for others!”

Ye Lan smiled, and answered the words with a smile: "Dad, don't worry about it. Anyway, that person is Nian Nian. I like Nian Nian very much. I agree with her words."

"Tsk." Ye Maoshan squinted at her again, then walked back to the living room, walked to his seat, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea, and held it in mid-air as if remembering something, and said to Ye Lan: "This time, I'll be in a hurry. Chuan was able to retrieve the batch of goods lost by the Ye family from Independent Continent thanks to the help of 'Yaomen', do you have any ideas?"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Ye Lanren is not stupid, and it's not that he doesn't understand what the old man means, but he just thinks it's a little unrealistic.

That's Independence.

None of their Ye family has gained a firm foothold in Independence Continent. Can Ye Wangchuan have such a huge power in Independence Continent without relying on his family alone?

Ye Maoshan was as hesitant as Ye Lan, he put the teacup back and shook his head: "Maybe I was thinking too much."

Ye Lan looked at him again.

Ye Maoshan didn't care what she thought of him, and his voice was slightly vicissitudes: "I just think that Yaomen will not help Ye family for no reason. Even if he is not someone from Yaomen, he should know someone from Yaomen."

Ye Lan felt reasonable after hearing what he said: "It's possible."

Old Man Ye breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his mind, and relaxed his frown again: "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I don't think so many are useless, as long as he comes back safely and smoothly."

He looked at Ye Lan again, and said with concern: "You should keep an eye on that junior from the Jiang family these days, don't let someone with a heart take advantage of his loopholes to get him out."

Ye Lan was still thinking about the relationship between Yaomen and Ye Wangchuan, but when he suddenly heard him mention Jiang Xianrou, she immediately smiled and relaxed, and did not want to delve into the matter of Independent Continent anymore.

"I know."

"I'm being watched."

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Qiao Nianding's place to eat is on Qingyun Street, which is the hot pot restaurant that Zhang Yang took them to.

Zhang Yang has brought them here several times.

The boss knows them all.

When Qiao Nian went, the boss directly reserved a box for them. According to the old rules, he didn't ask what to order, and ordered everything that was sold in the store.

Of course, there is no particularly large weight.

Basically, they are platters, and the advantage is that there are many styles and no waste.

Qiao Nian was the first to arrive, so she went to the box to find a seat near the inside, and after she sat down, she sent a message to Ye Wangchuan.

After a while, Gu San and Ye Fanchuan arrived.

Gu San hasn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and when he saw the boiling hot pot in the private room, he was already hungry.

"Miss Joe."

He greeted Qiao Nian, found a remote seat and sat down with good eyesight, his index finger was about to move, he picked up the chopsticks and put the food directly into the hot pot.

(End of this chapter)

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