Chapter 147: Between the Elder and the Young (Second Update!) )

When Ye Mingyu returned to the Ye family's villa, it was already early in the morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The elderly butler stood outside the door waiting for her, not knowing whether she had gotten up early or had not slept all night. The old man opened the door for her with his hands and feet, brought a cup of hot milk from the kitchen, watched her sit down and drank it before he said in a deep voice: "Miss, the master is waiting for you upstairs." ”

Glancing at the old man who had worked in his family for decades, Ye Mingyu opened his mouth, and finally could only smile: "Grandpa Zhang, I have to make up for my sleep this morning, I won't go out and see no guests, so if you have nothing else to do, you can go and rest first." The old man was slightly stunned, then nodded, hiding his smile of relief.

The old table clock in the hall was still swaying meticulously, though the sound of the pendulum was as heavy as the sun. Yemingyu stepped on the staircase made of precious wood and walked up to the second floor in the faint morning light. On the jogging platform between the first and second floors, the portraits of many ancestors of the Ye family are vivid, and although Ye Mingyu has seen it countless times, she still stops for a moment before walking up to the second floor.

Unlike the villas of Saber and the old leader, the villas of the Ye family are real antique Western goods, covering a large area, with exquisite materials and fine workmanship, and were once the residence of foreign nobles. This villa can also be called unique in today's Liaohai City.

And the people who live in such villas are, of course, unique families.

She walked to the room at the end of the second floor, and saw the man at the door.

It's no longer the time to be called an "old man" when you're over half a hundred years old, especially as a family head with an overseas consortium background, the contemporary head of the Ye family can be said to be in the prime of life. His meticulously groomed black hair made him look younger, and his sharp eyes didn't show any signs of age.

Ye Mingyu cleared his throat gently, and the man didn't seem surprised, he raised his head and beckoned, "You're back?" Come and sit. Ye Mingyu walked to the table and sat down, looking at his father, and sighed a little in his heart.

Since he was a child, his father has always been like this, and whenever he sees him, he is always busy. Whether it's the business of the family consortium, or the affairs of the magic world, or just some family affairs, he is busy alone. When he grew older, he didn't help him lighten his burden, but felt farther away from him. Although she has always tried to play the role of a good lady, the more she grows, the more she finds that the gap between herself and her father becomes, just like the relationship between man and the universe.

Gradually, this home became more like a place to live for her, rather than a "home" existence. With the death of her mother, this mansion looks bleak and lonely, and in her vigorous eyes, it is like a huge coffin. Although it once snatched the management of Liaohai City's leylines from Qinglianguan in one fell swoop, today's Ye family is no longer the young little family, it has begun to become like its competitors back then, gradually losing its vitality, indulging in the past time, and finally decaying.

At least that's what Ye Mingyu saw and thought of.

"How's it going, did last night's battle go well? Oh, I haven't asked you what you think of this Atlas Flip. You don't have to put too much thought into the Holy Grail War, just keep yourself safe. If you put yourself in danger again...... "Peacefully and naturally, the problems of the head of the night family came one after another, as if he had turned into a chatterbox.

"Dad, I'm fine......"

"Where's the kid named Ying Da Oar? If you really have an idea, bring him to sit down, after all, I saved you yesterday, and my father will cook for you himself......"

"No need Dad......"

"Qinglianguan, where is that girl? When Dad is done with this time, he will teach you new magic tricks and promise to win against her! ”

"Dad, Sister Qiuyan is very good......"

"You didn't touch anyone from the H Trick Salon, did you? If you really can't do it, I'll send a message to my father. ”

……

"Dad, Liaohai is so chaotic now, you let Grandpa Zhang and them go home, at least they can be with their families." The girl interrupted her father's words again and pleaded.

The head of the night family stopped chatting and stared at his daughter, seeing that she was a little flustered.

"It's me who is too anxious, you have been busy all night, rest early."

Looking at his father who picked up the document again, Ye Mingyu's usual smile had gradually dissipated, and he let out a sigh in his heart.

"I'll tell them to get you breakfast." She barely spoke, got up and left the room.

Standing on the platform, looking at the busy servants, and looking at the portraits of the ancestors, Ye Mingyu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

……

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, Miss Ye is worried about family affairs, and Yingda Paddle is also a lawsuit.

I haven't been idle all day, and I inexplicably ran into the Heroic Spirit at school during the day, and I was almost killed by Diao Chan in the public toilet; At noon and Ye Mingyu, they met Ying Xiaotu and Hua Mei in the café, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while; Unexpectedly learned that Liaohai City's otherworld was flipped, and at night he went to find out the situation with the girls, and was put together by Jiang Ziya and Leng Yanru......

The day was really fulfilling, and the biggest problem was that the uneasy ancestor of his own family did not show up for a day. When he returned to Li Qiuyan's "stronghold", he found that Yingzheng was waiting for his party to come back, and he looked like "the juniors have worked hard", which was really infuriating.

"I almost died, you bastard! Where the hell did you go? Ying Da Pao almost roared at the other party's collar, but saw a smug sneer on Ying Zheng's face: "Who said before that you should rely on your own eyes to see the truth?" It sounds good, but it seems that it is nothing more than that. ”

Ying Da Pao was speechless for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "Penglai family, how much do you know?" ”

"I don't know, who knows what the hell it is."

"Huh??" Ying Da Pao was actually sure that he must know something, this question was just a symbolic reason to give the other party a reason to speak, which Cheng thought that Ying Zheng actually came to such a sentence, and immediately blocked him back.

Looking at Ying Da Pao's expression like eating a fly, Ying Zheng was inexplicably in a good mood and said: "You were messing around in that fake villa last night, and I didn't say much, but there was a strangely dressed guy outside to help you, and that white mist was his treasure." He finally said that it was the same Caster as me. ”

"Caster ......" Li Qiuyan and Ying Da Pao glanced at each other and recalled: "In this case, counting Jiang Ziya, three of Caster's have already appeared...... Caster, who is weak in the Holy Grail War, but the sooner he takes out the better...... It's a bit tricky. ”