Ye Chen didn't pay attention to this group of people.

"Auntie, today's events have frightened you, do you have time at night? When we have a meal together, we will make amends for your sins. Niu Kunlin saw Li Ping with color on his face and said apologetically.

"Ah, no, it's nothing, I want to have a reunion dinner with my daughter at home in the evening."

"Okay, since that's the case, then I don't force it, if you go to the city to find a house in the future, you can contact me, and I will arrange a comfortable and satisfactory residence for you." Niu Kunlin replied with a slight smile.

"What's the matter with you, there are so many empty rooms under my hands, I'll just arrange it." Zhao Chunyang hurriedly interjected.

After a few words of greeting, Ye Chen got into Zhao Chunyang's Rolls-Royce and left the village.

The onlookers looked at the back of the car and couldn't help whispering.

"Didn't he go to jail? How do you still know rich people? ”

"I've seen this car on TV before, what is it called shredded radish, millions of that." One of the villagers muttered, a look of envy.

The rest of the people looked at each other in shock.

They all speculated whether Ye Chen had made a fortune recently.

But when I think about it, I have all gone to prison, how can I still make a fortune?

Ye Chen did not leave the village in a hurry, but asked Zhao Chunyang to drive the car to another dilapidated bungalow.

Yellowed gates, rusty.

The gate was overgrown with weeds, and it looked like no one had cleaned it for a long time.

Ye Chen took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the deadbolt, and pulled it slowly.

The door turned with the sound, and the dust flew up for a moment, and the choking man coughed.

As far as the eye can see, the yard is full of messes.

Weeds and garbage are everywhere.

"Brother Chen, is this your home?" Zhao Chunyang asked behind him.

Ye Chen nodded, his eyes became deep, and for a while, his heart was full of mixed tastes.

A dilapidated house that has carried his life for more than 20 years.

In the blink of an eye, things are wrong and devastation.

Since Grandpa Ye Chen left, he has never returned.

Lighting a cigarette and the nicotine anesthesia eased Ye Chen's mood a little.

Then the three of them did some simple cleaning, and then came to the county town to buy some paper money and offerings, and came to the grave in the back mountain.

The graves that stand one after another are full of eerie feelings.

Ye Chen came to a grave, skillfully lit three cigarettes, and laid out the offerings he bought in turn.

"Grandpa, don't worry about me, you take care of yourself over there." Ye Chen lit a ball of paper money, and Zhao Chunyang and Niu Kunlin behind him also followed suit.

After the paper money was burned, Ye Chen rubbed his red eyes: "Let's go." ”

Zhao Chunyang drove the two to a luxurious hotel in the city.

There was a lot of people at the door, and many luxury cars lined up and parked at the gate.

It's spectacular.

Especially the waiters in the hotel, all of them are wearing sexy cheongsams and have graceful figures.

"Three, please be seated." A tall waiter led them to the box, half-squatted down and took out the tableware in the cabinet, the split cheongsam exposed a white thigh, and smiled politely.

"Look at that!" Zhao Chunyang slapped Niu Kunlin, whose eyes were straight ahead.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

"By the way, Mr. Ye, I heard Boss Zhao say, you don't have a job yet?" Niu Kunlin picked up the teapot with both hands, and took the lead in making a cup of hot tea for Ye Chen and asked.

"Not yet, I can't find a suitable one." Ye Chen replied truthfully.

"Pull it down, Brother Niu, he just doesn't want to be restrained, I asked him to come to our company as a manager, with an annual salary of one million, and he is not interested!" Zhao Chunyang gave Ye Chen a roll of his eyes.

Niu Kunlin laughed: "Mr. Ye, this big Buddha, I guess I don't want to go to your small temple." ”

"After a while, I will have a business, I wonder if Mr. Ye is interested?" Niu Kunlin turned his words and asked seriously with his eyes.

Ye Chen picked up the teacup and blew lightly, raised his head: "What business?" ”

"Are you interested in real estate?" Niu Kunlin smiled slightly.

Ye Chen scattered a circle of smoke and smiled: "Forget it, I'm not a businessman, besides, Zhao Chunyang is here, isn't this stealing other people's jobs?" ”

Zhao Chunyang and Niu Kunlin glanced at each other, and then smiled one after another.

"Mr. Ye, don't you know, the person who was supposed to do this business was Boss Zhao, but he insisted on giving it to you." Niu Kunlin unscrewed a bottle of liquor and poured a glass for the three of them.

"You can't drink." Ye Chen subconsciously reminded.

"Hey, there are fewer drinks for a thousand confidants, it's okay to drink once in a while, I'll quit drinking when I go back tonight." Niu Kunlin waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Mr. Ye, think about this matter, there are a few pieces of land near your hometown, and no one has dared to take over them over the years."

"Because there are villages nearby, and I don't know when it will be developed, that group of people think that they will definitely lose money if they buy it, but now it's different, according to the information I got, the group of people above me are ready to vigorously develop the countryside and suburbs, and they are also willing to allocate funds, otherwise why would your family be demolished?"

Niu Kunlin replied.

These words made Ye Chen a little interested.

In their rural hometown, there is no village in front of them, no store in the back, and the villagers have to ride to the county seat to buy anything they want to buy on weekdays.

It's a bit weird to have to be demolished so suddenly.

If Niu Kunlin hadn't confirmed this matter, Ye Chen would have thought it was fake.

"So what do you mean?"

"I mean you cooperate with Mr. Zhao to find a way to get these pieces of land down, and when you want to build it in the future, you can propose an equivalent exchange, such as letting them build things for free, but you want shares."

"The people above are not bad for money, once it develops in the future, think about how much profit it brings."

"Opportunities don't come every day, if it weren't for the fact that you helped me so much, I wouldn't have given you this opportunity." Niu Kunlin explained.

These words made Ye Chen fall into deep thought.

"Brother Chen, let's eat first, you think about these things slowly, you don't have to worry about money, everything has me." Zhao Chunyang patted Ye Chen's shoulder and said.

"If we really talk about this matter, you will be responsible in the future, I have too much work at hand, I can't be busy, I don't dare to hand over this core thing to outsiders, you are different, you are my own brother, hand it over to you, I can rest assured, I will give you shares when the time comes."

"I will pay, you will contribute, and we will join forces." Zhao Chunyang gave Ye Chen a dose of reassurance.

It means that he doesn't have to invest a penny, just sit and eat dry stocks.

Ye Chen didn't rush to give a reply, he casually said a few perfunctory sentences, and said to think about it again.

Then a few people were in front of the dining table, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and they were very happy.

When Ye Chen regained consciousness, it was already bright outside, and he found himself lying in the hotel.

I got out of bed and went into the bathroom with the head of the chicken coop in a mess.

Habitually lit a cigarette and turned on the morning news.

The hot spot instantly caught his attention.