At the end of the commercial street, next to the small tributary that cuts off Qiushui Hutong, there is a small shop selling Buddhist cards, and the business is cold, and no one stops. The boss has set up a freezer at the door, selling cold drinks in the summer, selling mineral water in the winter, and occasionally making some sporadic scraps.

Uncle Juan crossed Ye Wencheng in three or two steps and walked into the small shop.

"Lao Wang! Come and welcome! ”

"Hey, here we go! Oh, it's you! "Boss Wang has a medium complexion, a round and chubby face, and is wearing a brown sweater that has been balled, and at first glance he looks like a big brown bear. When he saw Uncle Juan, he immediately put on a smile on his face and greeted people inside.

Uncle Wan raised his hand to stop him, turned sideways, and let go of the people behind him. When Boss Wang saw the person behind him, he immediately put away his smile and stood aside respectfully.

"Two less." He moved his chubby body slightly, lifted a curtain from the shop to the back room, and made a "please" gesture.

Ye Wencheng nodded and got behind the curtain.

This shop has a dark passage leading to the half of the alley cut off by the water, and Boss Wang got the benefit of being exempted from paying the rent of the shop, and his son also got a security job in the Ye family.

The group came out from the other end of the dark passage, and it was already separated from the lively commercial street over there. After Boss Wang finished his work, he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly returned the same way.

Separated by a river, this half of the alley is very quiet, as if all those bustling and lively sounds are absorbed by the water and bubbling away.

Ye Wencheng didn't speak, his gaze swept over the small building with closed doors and windows and the canopy of the pavilion for a while, and then raised his feet and walked towards the depths of the alley.

The Ye family's house is located at the end of the alley, the Zhumen compound, which is very retro, but it is also a little old, and it has not been repaired for a long time. But if you are lucky enough to push open the barbarian door that is not imposing and walk into that compound, it will be a different look.

There were a few security guards in civilian clothes standing at the door early, and they saw Ye Wencheng coming from a distance, and one of them swooped into the door.

When the group approached, the rest of the people lowered their heads and shouted "Er Shao" in unison.

Ye Wencheng glanced at these people a few times: "Face Sheng, new here?" ”

Uncle Wan's fingers moved, and he turned his head to look at him, Ye Wencheng has been living away for a long time, can he be so familiar with the situation in the house?

"Back to Ershao, I've just been here for a month." One of the security guards, a slightly older one, immediately said.

"Are you in the front yard or in the backyard?" Ye Wencheng asked casually.

The security levels of the Ye family are different, divided into two levels: the front yard and the back yard, the front yard only looks at the gate, ushers in the ordinary security work such as sending off, and the backyard is the personal protection of Ye Shushan and Ye Wucheng.

Those people paused and said, "Second Shao, we are from the front yard." ”

"Really?" Ye Wencheng's gaze fell on a piece of fabric exposed from the necklines of several of them, and he laughed, "Ye Wucheng is so generous? The people in the front yard also wear a thousand ori? ”

The faces of those people turned pale at the same time, and they bowed their heads and stopped talking.

Ye Wucheng's personal care has standard clothing, with a variety of styles, but the material is the same kind of "thousand household weaving". Ye Shushan knew this, and Ye Wucheng and his personal protector naturally knew it, but it was impossible for others to know it in theory.

A cold sweat broke out on Uncle Juan's forehead, and he gestured desperately to the security guards with his eyes.

"Is Wencheng back?" Suddenly, someone inside the door asked in a loud voice, and then half of the figure flashed out. A few security guards immediately stepped back to the sides to make way.

The man was wearing a Chu colored Tang suit, holding a large folding fan in his hand, swaying slowly, and when he saw Ye Wencheng, he showed a kind smile. This person is the second eldest of the Ye family, Ye Xueya.