The person who came was Ye Yunxiao.

As a descendant of the Ye family, he firmly believes that the old mansion is the ancestral property, and he Ye Yunxiao also has the right to speak. Why did Ye Zhan say that if it is opened, it will become a museum.

The front desk lady is a smart person, she knows who pays for herself, and she can't resist this eldest young master, so she invited security reinforcements. The security guards are tall and big, but they are actually ancient warriors.

"Young Master, if you have something to discuss, you can discuss it with Mr. Ye in private, a stalemate here is really unsightly. Do you say? ”

Ye Yunxiao squinted, pushing and shoving to break in, "Which green onion are you?" Let me in, I'm looking for Ye Zhan, I'm looking for this unscrupulous descendant! ”

The security guard didn't move, his gaze crossed Ye Yunxiao's shoulder, fixed behind him, and bowed, "Madam." ”

Although the wedding has not yet taken place, the whole federation has tacitly accepted Nisha's identity, and the employees of the Ye Group even regard Nisha as his wife. Ye Lei, assistant to the president, said publicly that Mrs. Xin (Nessa) will have eternal life. These people have a lot of respect for Nessa.

Nessa came down from the president's office and followed Ye Ling by her side. "What's going on?" She asked, not angry.

The security guard and the front desk didn't wait to speak, Ye Yunxiao snorted a mouth full of wine, and pointed his finger at Nisha, "Are you a vixen, who donated the old mansion to Ye Zhan?" What qualifications do you have, and what qualifications do you have? What kind of heart do you have? ”

The subordinates were stunned on the spot, daring to call Mrs. Vixen, there is no one in this world.

Looking at Ye Yunxiao, Nessa thought of his father, the one who killed his father and daughter. She didn't move, just gestured to Ye Lingyi, "Everyone disperse." The eldest young master is drunk and needs to sober up, Ye Ling, you take him outside to calm down. ”

Ye Ling got the order, and he was supported on the surface, but in fact, he was thrown outdoors, on the cold concrete floor.

"Ye Ling, you bastard, I am your young master." Ye Yunxiao hung in the air, fangs and claws, and then fell into the dust.

Nessa straightened her down jacket and buttoned up her hat to block the north wind. "Master Da, you swearing-mouthed, very ungentlemanly, blow the cold wind."

She turned around to leave, but Ye Yunxiao got up and stretched out his arm to block her, "You haven't made it clear yet?" Whose idea was to open the old house as a museum? ”

"Mine."

"When will it be your turn to call the shots for my Ye family's private property? Why don't I still live in the old house? Ye Yunxiao hugged his head and cried. Now the old house is empty, grandfather, father, sister are gone, uncle, aunt, aunt, and the cousin he hated for more than 20 years have all moved out. He only went back to add to his sadness, but he wanted to go back, as if he was looking for the past.

Nessa turned her back to him, "You can still live in the old mansion now and in the future, and you can even help Grandpa Ye Rang take care of it." But the opening of the old house is imperative. It is a cultural asset of the Federation that should be appreciated, celebrated and discovered by more people, rather than dusted and lost in the corners of history. ”

Ye Yunxiao paused, he looked at her incredulously, like an alien. If nothing else, she will marry Ye Zhan and become the mistress of that house, why is she willing to open it to those people?

Ye Ling opened his mouth wide, and felt that he had gained knowledge again, and the wife of the eldest of his family, his knowledge was very recognized. Only such a person is worthy of the boss of his family.

"By the way, the old mansion is going to sell tickets, and there is still a shortage of conductors, so if you are interested, you can take office! After all, this was once your territory! With that, Nessa waved her hand and left.

The thief actually asked him to be a conductor, does he want to save face?

Ye Yunxiao stared at her disappearing back, just looked at her side face, a little familiar, vaguely where had he seen it. He slapped his head, and his head flashed to the Guanlan Courtyard. "Little thief, don't run."

But people have disappeared into the crowds of CBD.

Because she was pregnant, Ye Zhan sent Ye Ling to her again, so she is now sitting leisurely in the rear drive.

Ding, there's a message coming in on the phone.

The Brightest Cosmic Star: I heard that you threw the eldest young master of the Ye family out of the mansion.

The corners of Nessa's mouth hooked: Well, he was also assigned a title, Ye's Museum Ticket Seller.

The Brightest Cosmic Star: Hahahaha, let me have fun for a while. Anyway, he has nothing to do, and you are now responding to the call of the future president to promote reemployment.

Today, Nessa went to the Yip Headquarters Building to discuss the opening ceremony of the private museum's official opening. Of course, the most important thing is to release the information to the media.

The time is set for the beginning of February.

Just as Nessa and Ye Zhan were planning the opening ceremony of their old mansion, a conflict broke out in Nancheng and caused serious bloodshed.

Here's why. The Bai family sent representatives to negotiate with the natives of Nancheng on a future demolition subsidy. The Bai family promised that each family would be subsidized according to the location and size of the courtyard of the house, which was equivalent to a unit price of nearly 10,000 yuan.

It stands to reason that most of the old and dilapidated people in Nancheng have to pay hundreds of thousands of demolition and relocation funds at once, which is an astronomical amount for these low-level people. Many people made agreements privately.

However, local trade unions and associations intervened and told the people that the unit price of the property developed by the Bai family would be more than 30,000 yuan in the future. This means that the evicted households have taken the money, but they can no longer afford to buy a house, which is equivalent to displacement in disguise. The people became angry and found a negotiator, but the result was not negotiated, and the two sides quarreled and fought.

A riot was triggered.