Chapter 254: Return to the Imperial Capital

The next day, the imperial capital airport.

Ye Zirou was pulling the suitcase and looking left and right.

Today she wears a plain sweatshirt and jeans, and a pair of sunglasses.

Despite being dressed ordinary, her appearance that broke through the sky still made her stand out in the crowd.

Just when Ye Zirou was about to walk out of the airport gate,

"Hello, young lady, can you give me a WeChat?"

A man with dyed yellow hair suddenly appeared, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and pointed the WeChat dating QR code on the screen at Ye Zirou.

"I'm sorry, I only have one WeChat, and I won't have it for you. ”

Ye Zirou smiled politely.

This is the operation she learned from Chu He.

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is the other party who is embarrassed.

Who knew that the person in front of him seemed to be thick-skinned.

"Young lady is really joking, why don't I add you?"

The yellow-haired man said with a grin, turning his phone to scan the page.

Ye Zirou was about to refuse, when a middle-aged man in a Tang costume suddenly appeared next to her.

"Miss said she only had one WeChat. ”

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Who are you?"

The yellow-haired man was very unhappy with the middle-aged man interfering with his accosting.

"Miss, let's go. ”

The middle-aged man ignored him, turned to Ye Zirou with a stiff smile, and reached out to take the suitcase in his hand.

"Uh-huh. ”

Ye Zirou nodded.

The two of them immediately left.

"Eh, you ......"

The yellow hair still wanted to be kept, but before he knew it, more than a dozen burly men had appeared around him.

All of them are fierce and vicious, wearing black suits and black sunglasses.

At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person.

Only then did the yellow hair realize that he had kicked the iron plate, and he had to leave in a gray manner for a while.

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The imperial capital, a crossroads.

There are eight Mercedes-Benz big G's parked in three lanes.

A large nine-square grid is formed, surrounding a red flag in the middle.

Hongqi in the car.

"Thank you, Uncle Nan. ”

Ye Zirou in the back seat smiled at the man in Tang costume on the side.

The young lady laughed. ”

The man in Tang costume shook his head.

For him, it is his duty to help the Ye family.

His name is Lin Zhennan, the housekeeper of the Ye family.

"Is Grandpa feeling lately?"

Ye Zirou was not polite to him, and turned to talk about other topics.

For her, the man in front of her, who grew up watching her grow up, was one of the closest and most trusted men to her.

"Well, my lord is looking forward to your return to his birthday party. ”

Speaking of Ye Zirou's grandfather's body, the corners of Lin Zhennan's mouth hooked up a touch of curvature.

For him, the old man's health was one of the few good news for him.

Ye Zirou nodded and did not speak.

"Your boyfriend has done a great deal in the imperial capital. ”

Lin Zhennan said suddenly.

As a steward, he shouldn't have said that.

But fundamentally, he is also a Ye family.

"Chu River?"

Ye Zirou asked tentatively.

Lin Zhennan nodded.

"He's going to make some news wherever he goes. Ye Zirou shook her head with a wry smile, and then looked like a curious baby, and moved her body slightly to approach Lin Zhennan: "Uncle Nan, can you tell me about it?"

"How do I know what......"

"Let's talk about it~"

"Okay, that's how it ......"

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The Ye family's mansion.

When the red flag that Ye Zirou was riding slowly stopped at the gate.

She saw through the car window that there was already a crowd of people waiting at the door of the house.

The leader is an old man who is old.

Although he looks sixty or seventy years old, he is not as immobile as a mountain, and he is not angry and arrogant.

A body as majestic as a dragon.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Zirou shouted in surprise, and hurriedly got out of the car and jumped up to hug the old man.

"Silly girl, it's back. ”

The old man smiled with relief and patted her on the back.

The old man is Ye Zirou's grandfather.

He has a name that everyone in the imperial capital knows, and everyone knows.

Ye Nantian.

Ye Zirou let go of Ye Nantian.

He found two familiar people standing on either side of the same side.

A straight face, with upright and serious facial features, and meticulous combing of hair.

The other was dyed with granny gray hair and wore a denim jacket, looking a bit like a bad teenager.

One is the current head of the Ye family, Ye Rulong.

The other is one of the four young men in the imperial capital, Ye Zirou's younger brother, Ye Yan.

"Sister. ”

Ye Yan was the first to say hello, with a sincere smile on his face.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Zirou replied softly and smiled.

She usually dotes on this younger brother the most.

Ye Yan is a playful person.

For her, Ye Yan's willingness to let go of his things and stay at home to greet her already made her very happy.

Immediately, Ye Zirou looked at Ye Rulong again.

She was even more surprised by this.

For her, Ye Rulong is a busy person.

In the past, when she was in the imperial capital, it was rare to see each other several times a year, but she didn't expect to come to greet her today.

"Let's go, I just have something I want to tell you. ”

Ye Nantian looked at Ye Zirou.

"Is it important? I want to go to Chu River first. ”

Ye Zirou said a little embarrassed.

Hearing Ye Zirou's words, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Ye Yan and Ye Rulong.

"Uh. ”

Ye Nantian was stunned for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, go ahead. ”

"Thank you, grandpa. ”

Ye Zirou had a bright smile on her face, and immediately turned to leave.

Ye Nantian looked at Ye Zirou's distant back and couldn't help sighing.

"The woman is not in the middle of the ......"

(End of chapter)