In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and the scorching summer of August is quietly coming.

A cool sea breeze blew, and the canopy of the trees in the forest swayed, driving away the heat that remained during the day. A white villa in the middle of the forest is hidden in the hazy night, the lights on the fence have been slowly lit up, and there are faint vehicles driving in through the gate, which is more lively than usual.

Chirping!

A black Mercedes was followed by a white Porsche, which stopped in front of the villa.

A middle-aged couple came down from the Mercedes-Benz, the middle-aged man was wearing a black suit, a red bow tie, and shiny black leather shoes.

"I'm telling you, it's not the same now! If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll break your legs!" Ye Zihao straightened up his crooked bow tie and looked at the young man who came down from Porsche dissatisfied.

Alas!

Before Ye Hui could stand firm on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't Ah Hui all honest at home these days? Don't talk about him anymore! The beautiful woman next to her looked like a loving mother and immediately defended her son.

"Don't think I don't know, the day before yesterday I was fighting with people in the auction house again!" Ye Zihao snorted coldly, and then stretched out his hand to point at his son, "When you go in for a while, in front of your grandfather, don't have any outrageous words!" ”

"Got it!" Ye Hui looked away with his eyes absent-minded.

He knew that the second uncle had found a son, but he felt that it didn't matter at all. Not to mention that the second uncle doesn't know how to operate, even the wild seeds that are found must be rustic, and there is no possibility of taking over the Ye Group.

Ascending the stone staircase, there is a white door, which is now open. The eye is greeted by a splendid hall topped by crystal chandeliers. Below, on the other hand, is a luxurious and atmospheric home layout. The most striking thing is that on the wall facing the main door, there is a huge oil painting by a famous artist.

On the sofa in the center of the living room, there is already a family of three.

"Third brother, I'm talking about when you're coming. I didn't expect you to arrive! Ye Zikang, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed.

Ye Zihao walked over and said, "I thought I was early enough, but I didn't expect you to be earlier than me!" ”

"I've just arrived!" Ye Zikang replied kindly.

"I smoked two cigarettes, but I didn't just arrive!" Ye Zihao looked at the cigarette butts on the ashtray, and smiled without smiling.

Ye Zikang was broken, and took out the cigarette case again, "Dad is still upstairs, do you want one!" ”

"What do you mean by infrastructure projects in Vietnam. Why hasn't there been any progress so far? You must know that the Jiang family is also staring at this project, don't cut off the beard for others! Ye Zihao took out a cigarette and asked him.

"The Vietnamese government is too demanding on this infrastructure project, and we have to recalculate the risks, so we can't rush this matter!" Ye Zikang explained, and did not agree to speed up the progress.

"Dad!"

The two were chatting about the company when they found Ye Nantian coming down from upstairs. The two stood up one after another. Whether it is Ye Zikang, who seems peaceful, or Ye Zihao, who is aggressive. At this time, they didn't dare to breathe.

Ye Hui and Ye Xiong stood up, also bowing their heads slightly, not daring to show any disrespect.

"Ready to eat!"

Ye Nantianhu glanced at everyone, and then walked towards the restaurant.

The people of the two families quickly followed, ready to enjoy today's family feast.

The Ye family's dining seats are exquisite, and Ye Zikang's family sits on the right. And Ye Zihao's family sat on the left. If Ye Zijie is there, he will sit in the first position on the left, in front of Ye Zihao's house.

Now looking at the position of the four people, Ye Zihao's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately guessed. It may be that the second brother came back. But this second brother is afraid that he will be trained again, and my father hates others being late the most.

Hey?

After Ye Zikang and Ye Zihao sat down, they looked sideways at their father suspiciously, and found that their father was not in a hurry to start the meal, but seemed to be waiting for someone.

Chirping!

The door was pushed open, and the butler led a young man in.

This young man was wearing a set of white casual clothes, his skin was fair, although his face was still immature, but there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, especially the eyes were full of firmness, and there was a kind of cold arrogance faintly.

Hey?

Everyone looked at the young man who came in, and then at Ye Nantian, who was sitting in the chief, and suddenly found that these two people were very similar.

"It's like!"

Ye Zikang's wife was unwilling to exclaim.

Ye Nantian's stinky face, which had been tight, seemed to have a little more smile at this time, and his eyes glanced at Ye Zhengzheng who came in. Among the three grandsons, this one looks the most similar to him, no wonder the housekeeper smelled a hint of it at the beginning.

"Why did he come to the Ye family?"

Obviously, most people are unhappy, especially Ye Zikang and Ye Zihao.

A few months ago, although they had already learned that the second child had a son outside. It's just that this kid hasn't appeared for a while, as if he doesn't mean to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

But I didn't expect that on today's very ordinary day, this kid suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Politics plans to go home and live for a while, you are uncles, you have to take care of it more!" Ye Nantian withdrew his gaze from Ye Zhengzheng and said to everyone.

"Definitely!" Ye Zihao nodded mechanically, but he was afraid that he was reluctant to do so in his heart, especially when he heard that this kid actually lived at home. Faintly, it was found that there may be one more competitor for inheritance.

"This is nature! Politics, what's going on on your forehead? Ye Zikang looked at a scar on his forehead and asked with concern.

"I accidentally hit my head!" Ye Zhengzheng sat down and said lightly.

"It's not as simple as headbutting!" Ye Zihao interjected.

In fact, anyone can see that the origin of this injury is not simple. Looking at the half-finger-length traces, it looks like it was cut with a sharp weapon.

"Alright, let's eat first!"

Ye Nantian interrupted everyone's conversation and glanced at this grandson thoughtfully.

He had learned that the grandson had been in a car accident last week, when another little girl was in the car and the driver was knocked off a cliff. But fortunately, this grandson was only slightly injured, and now he is at home.

It's just that faintly, he also realized that this matter is not simple. As far as he knew, this was no ordinary traffic accident, and the driver and the little girl were still in the hospital.

The family banquet is mainly based on South China Sea cuisine, which is very suitable for the appetite of Ye politics.

Eat silently, sleep silently.

This has always been the style of the Ye family, and the eight of them all enjoyed the meal quietly, chewing slowly.

Suddenly, a crisp cell phone rings.

Ye Zikang heard the movement next to him, thinking it was his son's mobile phone, and immediately turned cold. This is meal time, and my dad hates it the most, so he will turn his phone to vibrate before eating.

"Hey!"

A very natural voice sounded, which made Ye Zikang stunned.

"Situ, are you here?"

Ye Zheng picked up his mobile phone, didn't realize any problem, and while speaking, he picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

Situ Liang on the other end of the phone was very enthusiastic and knew that he was coming to Hong Kong today, so he called and asked him to go to the bar to play together in the evening.

"Alright! I'm still eating, give me ten minutes, and if you arrive, wait at the door!" Ye Zhengzheng raised his hand to look at his watch and replied at that end.

Whew!

Ye Zhengzheng hung up the phone, and the speed of eating was obviously much faster, not realizing that the eyes next to him were unnatural.

Ye Nantian put a piece of tofu in his mouth, looked up at him, and stopped talking a few times, looking very entangled.

"I'm full, everyone eat slowly!"

After a while, Ye Zhengzheng dropped the dishes and chopsticks and said to everyone.

"You're going out?" Ye Nantian asked.

"Yes, a friend asked me to go to a bar!" Ye Zhengzheng wiped his mouth and said honestly.

Ye Nantian looked at him with a frown, but in the end he didn't stop it.

Watching him leave in a hurry, everyone was stunned, would this be too casual.

"Isn't it!"

Ye Hui has always been favored by himself, but that is just not too serious punishment. But this person is completely different, not to mention eating so casually, and to leave first with a big grin, and dare to play with friends in a bar.

Is there any reason for this, is it really good for grandpa not to hang him? (To be continued......)

PS: This was supposed to be the first chapter of a new volume, but there was a little problem in the background, and no one could find a solution, so put the original volume first!