In the evening, the setting sun turns golden, making the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Garden look spectacular.

Under the huge linden tree.

"That ......"

Ye Hongzhang put his hands on the stone table and looked at Jiang Yang: "The matter is settled."

"Wen Jing's side, I'll discuss it with him."

"Young man, you have to take the initiative and work harder."

Ye Hongzhang got up with a smile, put his right hand on Jiang Yang's shoulder, and said, "Hurry up and settle the marriage."

"Entered the gate of the Ye family, and together with Wen Jing, gave the Ye family the helm."

"The future of the Ye family requires the two of you to unite and go through the ups and downs together."

"I ......"

Ye Hongzhang smiled, "Look after you."

Jiang Yang turned sideways slightly, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the ground with his eyes: "Thank you, Elder Ye."

Ye Hongzhang said: "It's the same as Wen Jing, it's called grandpa."

Jiang Yang looked at the ground for three seconds and said, "Grandpa."

Ye Hongzhang laughed, and patted Jiang Yang's shoulder again with his right hand: "Good boy."

"I still have some things to attend to, so I'll talk about it for today."

After that, Ye Hongzhang pointed not far away, in the direction of Mu Haipeng's group.

Jiang Yang looked along his fingers, and saw that a few people had come to the Ten Thousand Buddha Garden at this time, and Mu Haipeng was in charge of greeting them.

Those people looked extraordinary, and each one of them was noble.

And the one who stands in the middle, and the most respected, is none other than Sain.

"Okay."

Jiang Yang responded.

Regarding Sain's arrival, Ye Hongzhang did not invite, and Jiang Yang did not take the initiative to accompany him.

It seems that Sain did not come to find Ye Wenjing this time, but Ye Hongzhang, the old head of the Ye family.

"Wen Jing is on the second floor of the Hall of Eternal Life."

"Her bedroom."

Ye Hongzhang walked to Jiang Yang's side, stopped, and thought for a while, "This child needs you to accompany her now."

With that, he strode towards the other end.

So far, under the Bodhi tree, only Jiang Yang is left.

Jiang Yang sat silently at the stone table, not knowing what he was thinking.

His right hand was clenched tightly, his veins and muscles bulging, and his eyes looked a little angry.

After Sain and Ye Hongzhang met, the two went directly to the north hall, and it seemed that they had something important to discuss.

Mu Haipeng watched the group walk away and looked at Jiang Yang again.

He thought about it for a while, and then walked towards Jiang Yang with his footsteps.

It wasn't until behind Jiang Yang that he spoke softly, "Sect Leader Jiang."

Jiang Yang's shoulders trembled slightly, and he didn't turn back.

Instead, he said coldly, "I didn't tell you already."

"You want me to be a dog next to Theon."

"Impossible."

Then you have to get up.

Unexpectedly, Mu Haipeng immediately stretched out his right hand and gently put it on Jiang Yang's shoulder.

"Mr. Jiang, I misunderstood."

Mu Haipeng smiled and showed his golden teeth: "I'm just for Jiang Xian

Raw, hold grievances."

Jiang Yang still turned his back to Mu Haipeng, made tea leisurely, took a leisurely sip, and said disdainfully, "What do I have to be upset about you?"

"Mr. Mu is too worried."

Jiang Yang drank tea: "I have no grievances here."

Mu Haipeng glanced sideways at Jiang Yang and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang is really a righteous person. Despite being in this situation, I still choose to stand behind the Ye family, I don't know if it is, respectable, or, pitiful......

[In view of the general environment,

"If you have anything to say, you might as well say it."

Jiang Yang turned around, glanced at Mu Haipeng, and said indifferently, "Let's go around the bend again, we."

There's no need to talk to each other."

"Haha."

Mu Haipeng laughed out loud and gently supported Jiang Yang's shoulder: "Mr. Jiang, an impatient, temperamental, really, bold."

Jiang Yang was still drinking tea.

Mu Haipeng sat down beside Jiang Yang and took a closer look at it first.

Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't plan to answer him, he said, "Mr. Jiang, do you know what Mr. Sain is here this time?"

Jiang Yang glanced at Mu Haipeng, and Gu Zi lowered his head to make tea.

"It's here to suggest, Ye family, replace the current head of the family, Ye Wenjing."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yang's action of making tea obviously paused.

"Ye, right now, we're on the verge of frantically struggling."

Mu Haipeng sat up straight, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Ye Wenjing, that is, yours, fiancée."

"I've been trying, shaking the situation of Vanguard, Blackstone, and State Street to control the US Reserve."

"The Ye family is quiet, and they want to replace the Big Three with the Ye family."

"She also wants to get a piece of the pie in this top-notch white glove."

"But."

Mu Haipeng moved forward and looked at Jiang Yang: "Mr. Sain, I won't agree."

"U.S. Reserve."

"American."

"Everything on the other side of the Pacific."

"It's an Anglo affair."

Mu Haipeng's voice was low: "Wife."

"Nope."

"Mr. Jiang's future wife."

"Hands."

"It's too long."

Mu Haipeng stretched out his left hand, the back of his hand was facing up, and his right hand lightly tapped on the back of his left hand: "In this way, I will be knocked on the bamboo board by Mr. Sain."

"Michu's chair."

Mu Haipeng stretched out his two hands and pressed them in the air on both sides of his body, with a serious expression: "It's full."

"There is no seat for the Ye family."

"No, except for the Anglo-Saxons, seats."

Jiang Yang made tea, scratched his forehead lightly with the index finger of his right hand, and continued to pour the tea from the teapot into the teacup.

I only poured a cup, picked it up, and put it in my mouth to taste it carefully.

"Mr. Sain, I'm going to declare war with Ye Hongzhang of the Ye family."

"Of course, if Ye Hongzhang doesn't bow his head."

Mu Haipeng looked at Jiang Yang: "Ye's family, it will be overnight

and ashes."

"Mr. Jiang, can't you see it?"

After a pause, Mu Haipeng suddenly asked.

Jiang Yang tilted his head slightly, looked at Mu Haipeng, and lowered his head to drink tea: "What do you see?"

Mu Haipeng said, "The Ye family is using you."

Jiang Yang nodded: "Of course I know."

Mu Haipeng shook his head: "What I said is another thing."

Jiang Yang did not respond.

Mu Haipeng said, "Mae Hong Kong, at this time, is very important to Mr. Sain."

"It's important for the U.S. Reserve, for the U.S., for the U.S. dollar."

"Of course, for the Ye family, it is also very important."

Jiang Yang drank the cup of tea in one gulp and put down the empty cup.

Pick up the teapot and pour another cup.

Mu Haipeng said, "You are in a very critical position."

"Ye Hongzhang understands this truth, so he wants to win you over and use you."

"Do you think that the Ye family is now sudden, let you and the Ye family be quiet and complete the marriage."

"Is it because the Ye family loves you quietly, the Ye family, needs you, and respects you?"

Mu Haipeng shook his head: "That's not the case."

"Ye Hongzhang, urging you to marry Ye Wenjing, just to tie you firmly in your hands, to tie Meigang to the Ye family, to become the Ye family, and to stop

It's just a bargaining chip."

The chill in Jiang Yang's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the frequency of drinking tea became faster and faster.

So much so that later, cup after cup.

Mu Haipeng smiled thickly, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "You, in the Ye family, don't get any dignity."

"If not, because this time, Mr. Sain has a conflict with the Ye family."

"I think, now you have been squeezed out of the last trace of value by Ye Wenjing."

"Kick you out of the Ye family's gate."

Mu Haipeng looked at Jiang Yang: "And the Ye family is quiet, and will never have any mercy for you."

"Ye Clan, how can you put power and trust in the hands of you, an outsider?"

"This, after all, is someone else's home."

Jiang Yang's right hand holding the teacup became tighter and tighter, and the green tendons on his arm looked a little terrifying.

Mu Haipeng smiled: "So Mr. Jiang, I really feel that it is not worth it for you."

"For you, too."

"Feeling, deeply, unfair."

After speaking, he stood up, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "I'm just here to find you and have a chat."

"Of course, I have a great deal of respect for your righteousness."

"I respect you."

Mu Haipeng smiled slightly, took off his hat, bowed to Jiang Yang, turned around and left directly.

Under the linden tree.

Jiang Yang sat there alone, drinking tea cup after cup.

No one knew what was going on in his head.

Until the SMS ringtones on your phone.

It was sent by Ye Wenjing.

"I want to see you."