Maybe it's been running around outside for a long time, or maybe it's because Ye Sumang is more emotional, after this time the propaganda ended, Ye Sumang became more and more homesick for some reason.

It's not the Xiangshan Villa in Kyoto, nor the West Lake Villa in Sumang, but the place where I grew up from childhood to adulthood, the simple courtyard house.

Ye Sumang let the car stop at the intersection of the alley and beckoned them to leave, this section of the old road he wanted to use his feet to take a good walk, with a sense of nostalgia, with a sense of kindness, feeling everything he had never forgotten.

"Su Mang, are you back?"

"Hey, isn't this the eldest grandson of the old Ye family? Out of breath!! ”

"Su Mang, come to me to pick some vegetables later, the home-grown ones are much cleaner and fresher than those outside!"

Although the lights have just begun, the neighbors' nightlife has just begun, Lao Wu and Grandpa Lin next door are arguing over a chess piece, Grandma Liu is still so enthusiastic, she keeps stuffing the small garden vegetables she planted into her arms, and of course there are many neighbors' greetings.

Ye Sumang knew that some people would change because of their identity, but some people would not, just like Grandma Liu at this time, as well as Grandpa Wu and Grandpa Lin who greeted him unceremoniously, in the eyes of these people, even if Ye Sumang became the richest person in the world, he was just a promising kid in their eyes, and basically he was still the doll who walked out of this alley.

Taking a deep breath, with a hint of pleasure, Ye Sumang responded one by one with a relaxed smile, and walked to the gate of his house unconsciously.

Nothing has changed, even if Ye Sumang is worth tens of billions of dollars at this time, and he is a wealthy man in the world, but this courtyard is still the original courtyard.

In fact, Ye Sumang didn't think about repairing the house, but the old man disagreed. According to my grandfather, I was used to living in the old house, and I lost the taste of home if I made it too exquisite.

Pushing open the door and looking at the familiar furnishings, for a moment, Ye Sumang thought it was true.

"Boss. You're back? Suddenly, a voice pulled Ye Sumang, who was immersed in memories, back to reality, and turned his head to see that it was the two bodyguards he had equipped for his grandfather.

In any case, his current identity is very different from the beginning, especially the accumulation of more and more wealth, even if he has not met the kind of person who is crazy about money, Ye Sumang must take precautions.

And their own families are naturally the first target of protection.

My grandfather likes to go out and walk around, and Ye Sumang didn't say anything when he was with a few old friends, but in this courtyard without any protection. After all, Ye Sumang can only be prepared, the two big men in front of him are the apprentices of his own master and brother, Ye Sumang set up a security company to accept these children who practice martial arts, they are good, and they can be formed after a while, and Ye Sumang selected the best people to be his bodyguards.

"Grandpa is inside?" Seeing these two people appear, Ye Sumang immediately asked with a smile, but in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

Really. Both nodded at the same time.

Without saying anything, Ye Sumang strode towards the main house. Before he could enter the door, he shouted, "Grandpa, I'm back!! ”

The voice carried a youthful flying, just like when he was eighteen years old, and it had no connection with Ye Sumang's calm and indifferent appearance on weekdays, but this was indeed the voice that Old Man Ye was most familiar with.

Hearing Ye Sumang's shout, the old man sitting in the room reading the newspaper almost bounced up from the bamboo chair. A big smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Stinky boy, come back when you come back, what are you shouting!" scolded on his lips, but the joy in Old Man Ye's expression couldn't be hidden.

Ye Sumang walked into the house with a relaxed pace, and his broken computer was still there. There is also a jar for eating, all of which are familiar things, although it has only been more than a year, but seeing it at this time is full of memories and a sense of intimacy.

Seeing his precious grandson come back, Old Man Ye was very happy, and soon opened a table of simple meals, and the two of them had a beautiful meal.

"Take a walk after dinner, live to ninety-nine, and let us go for a walk with our grandparents?" After eating, Old Man Ye asked with a smile.

Ye Sumang naturally had no objection to this, and accompanied the old man out of the corner to go for a walk.

The grandfather and grandson didn't say anything, nor did they say where to go, but they walked in a direction with a tacit understanding, and the two of them walked to the gate of the Beijing Film Studio before they knew it.

Ye Sumang said that the acquisition of Beijing Film Studio has always been the biggest knot in the old man's heart.

After all, it's a place where I've struggled all my life, and suddenly it's gone, and it's impossible to feel good in anyone's heart.

Looking at his grandfather's somewhat lonely eyes, Ye Sumang didn't say anything, the decline of the Beijing Film Studio is naturally due to his short-sightedness, backward skills, loss of competitiveness of the team, etc., this is a doomed ending, just like there is no eternal country.

But the only thing that is still familiar is the group of North Drifters at the door, even if the factory has failed, it still doesn't seem to affect the star dream of this group of people here.

Ye Sumang didn't hide much when he went out this time, but just wrapped a scarf to cover half of his face, which may not be recognizable, but the old man Ye on the side didn't hide it at all, and standing so intimately with this old man, needless to say, a man with such a height Needless to say, someone soon discovered Ye Sumang's existence.

"Old Man Ye!" A group leader suddenly shouted towards Ye Sumang's side.

Although this shout was calling his grandfather, Ye Sumang clearly found that the other party was looking at him.

"It's Xiao Sun." Ye Sumang didn't expect that this was really not a set, and his grandfather actually knew each other.

"This is the child of your Uncle Sun's family, the Beijing Film Studio was defeated, and he couldn't take over his father's class, but relying on Uncle Sun's relationship to be the head of the group here, it can be regarded as a good meal." While greeting him, Old Man Ye introduced his grandson very carefully.

said that it was too late, and when the two were talking, the group leader surnamed Sun had already run in front of the two.

"This can't be Brother Ye, right?" After walking in, Sun Quntou immediately asked with a big smile, his eyes couldn't stop looking at Ye Sumang, but after finding that Ye Sumang looked at it, his heart suddenly burst out for some reason, and his eyes didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and he quickly restrained a lot.

"Hello, I'm Ye Sumang, and you're a child of Uncle Sun's family." Ye Sumang smiled slightly, and took the lead in reaching out his hand while looking at this person.

looks like he is about thirty years old, maybe younger, after all, he is the head of the group, and he is exposed to the wind and sun with actors all day long, so he is inevitably a little more mature than his peers in appearance, and he looks ordinary, but his eyes are cunning, and he is obviously a clever person.

This is actually very normal, if people are not clever, even if they are in another way, I am afraid that they will not be able to pull a few group performances, after all, only the clever ones can see the stitches to pull goods for the actors under them, and those who are stupid only have the fate of stupid annexation or elimination......

When Ye Sumang was observing Sun Quntou, Sun Quntou was already so excited that he couldn't do it.

Is this Ye Sumang taking the initiative to reach out and shake hands with himself? Sun Quntou couldn't believe it, after all, the identity of the other party was simply different from himself, but excitement was excited, Sun Quntou's movements were indeed not slow at all, and after taking off his gloves, he first subconsciously wiped his hands and sweat on his clothes, and then tightly grasped Ye Sumang's hand with both hands.

And the conversation and actions of the two couldn't hide the group performers who had already seen it on the side, and many sharp-eyed people obviously gradually recognized Ye Sumang's identity, and suddenly there was an uproar in the crowd...... (To be continued......)