This area is a wealthy area, with many fashionable villas, including European style, British style, and Gothic composite style...... Situated halfway up the mountain, looking out to the past, luxurious and spectacular.

The silver Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a European-style villa, Ye Chen opened the car door and walked into the villa elegantly, one more layer cold than usual, and not as aggressive as the shopping mall, which seemed much more forbearing.

"Third Young Master, you're back, the master is waiting for you!" The older housekeeper respectfully invited Ye Chen in.

The villa is extremely luxuriously decorated, with the handwriting of a famous teacher, and it is so luxurious that it is close to luxury, and the golden eyes almost dazzle Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery that was too faint to see.

The feeling that this villa gave him, in addition to being cold, was still cold, the kind that was biting cold.

Ye Zhenxiong sat on the main seat with a majestic face, his temples were white, and he was holding a cane, this old man who had dominated the mall all his life was very majestic, and although his eyes were cloudy, he had a sharp vision. /

His third wife, Ruan Cuiyu, was not yet thirty years old, and sat on the side with a sneer, and her eight-year-old son Ye Yutong sat quietly, with a timid expression, which was very endearing.

His second brother Ye Yu was also present, and his upright face couldn't hide the greed in his eyes.

"Dad, I'm back!" Ye Chen shouted lightly, there were no ups and downs in his mood, it was the old man's rule to come back for dinner once a week.

"Our busy man is finally back, what a big shelf, let us all wait for you." Ruan Cuiyu said coldly.

"He's the president of MBS, of course the shelf is big, hum!" Ye Yu said sourly.

Ye Chen's face was expressionless, "Dad, the company has been doing a lot recently, I'm sorry." ”

That being said, there was nothing apologetic in his tone, and his face was indifferent.

"Open the meal!" Old Man Ye's sharp eyes swept over everyone, and he spit out two words, and everyone was silent.

Ye Chen sneered in his heart.

Ye Yutong timidly shouted the third brother, Ye Chen glanced at him and nodded, Ye Yutong smiled, Ruan Cuiyu pulled his son's clothes, and he lowered his head timidly.

"Ye Chen, Yu is going to open a jewelry store, you allocate a sum of money to him, and by the way, help him dredge his contacts." Old Man Ye's majestic tone was purely an order.

"Yes, Daddy!"

Every time you step into this place, it's like an ice cellar, and it's suffocatingly cold. In the eyes of Old Man Ye, he is just a tool, this man who has been in power all his life is used to controlling everything.

The real master of the Ye family is Old Man Ye, the real heir is Ye Yu, and Old Man Ye's favorite son is Ye Yutong, as for him......

It's just the seed that he accidentally leaked out of his love.

An illegitimate child who has not seen the light of day.

A murderer who killed his favorite son by mistake.

Ye Chen sneered in his heart, one day, he would let Old Man Ye take a look.

How can a man fight back against cold violence!

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Three more ha, hee hee ......, in fact, Ye San is a child with a very good story, and he is also a bitter child, there is a reason why people are so secret, so he suspects that he has a history of occasional Jing Shen, hehe.

Ladies and gentlemen, move your little fingers, collect + recommend, if you recommend more than 200 a day, I'll add more than 2 more, and then there will be a genius son on the stage, hey, work hard together, (^o^)/ ~

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