Chapter 215: The Mysterious Uncle Who Didn't Have the Slightest News
When Gu Mao heard Ji Yi say this, he only felt that his old friend was deliberately blocking himself, and he was jealous that he had found such a talented little milk dumpling.
He smiled, "I haven't seen you for a few months, I didn't expect it, Lao Ji, your mentality is as naΓ―ve as a three-year-old child." β
Ji Yi was completely unmoved, no matter what he said about himself, he didn't mention anything related to the little milk group.
Gu Maowen was hung up by him, and when he saw that he was alive or dead, he refused to say, so he finally gave up and did not pester him to ask for relevant information about the small milk group.
"I'll find it myself." Gu Mao took a bite of the beef and chewed it crunching, "Anyway, no matter what, I won't miss such a good seedling." β
"Coincidentally, isn't it?" Ji Yi picked up his wine glass and touched it with his, "I think the same as you." β
Gu Maowen really couldn't figure it out.
Why does Lao Ji act as if he wants to take the little milk group as an apprentice, obviously the little milk group just plays the piano well.
Although he couldn't figure it out, Gu Maowen still regarded Ji Yi as a competitor very seriously, and he was bound to accept the little milk group as an apprentice and cultivate it well.
The two sat at the same table, different walks of life, but had the same ideas.
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Qin Sui'an ate dinner with her grandmother, grandfather, second uncle and third uncle, and not long after eating, Qin Haochen pinched something to take her home.
The four members of the Ye family personally sent the small milk group to the gate of the hospital.
Qin Haochen still maintained his respect for the Ye family as before, and did not step into the hospital.
Qin Suian trotted into her father's arms, rubbed his little face between his neck, and said happily: "Baba, An An saw the second uncle today~"
"Really?" Qin Haochen's eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, and he looked down at the little milk group, "Then An An should be very happy." β
Qin Suian nodded his little head: "Yes~An An is very happy~"
Qin Haochen picked up the small milk group and raised his eyes to look at the Ye family who was standing a few steps ahead, "Dad, Mom, then I'll take An An back to rest first, and I'll see you next time." β
Maybe the little milk group had asked herself if she hated her father before, and although Mrs. Ye was still calm, she responded to him: "Go ahead." β
Qin Suian was carried into the child safety seat by her father, and after waiting for her father to fasten his seat belt, he immediately waved his little hand at them standing next to the car door: "Grandma and grandpa~ second uncle, third uncle next time ~"
"Goodbye, An'an."
"An An will see you next time."
"Goodbye, An'an."
"See you next time, An An."
Mrs. Ye, Mr. Ye, Ye Liyuan, and Ye Rongyuan said goodbye to her one after another.
The luxury car starts, maintains a steady speed, and drives towards the bay villa.
Watching the car carrying the little milk group leave, it was not until it disappeared from sight that the Ye family turned around and returned to the hospital.
Ye Liyuan intended to stay, and he hadn't come to the hospital for a long time.
It's just that he left the set suddenly today, and his agent, assistant and director all called him, saying that they could give him a few days off.
Ye Liyuan did not respond immediately at that time.
In the ward, there is a lack of small milk balls, but there are still some traces of small milk balls around, cute dolls, baby bottles and other children's gadgets.
Old Madam Ye picked up one of the rabbit dolls, gently pinched and played with the rabbit's big ears, looked at her second son, and asked, "Liyuan, do you want to stay at night?" β
"Okay, I'll go back to the set tomorrow morning." Ye Liyuan remembered that the little milk group mentioned in the phone call with her father that when the game was over, the little milk group would stay here for a few days.
It just so happens that the script is coming to an end, and after the filming is completed in the past few days, you can accompany the little milk group at that time.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile on his face.
Old Madam Ye looked at her third son, "Rongyuan, what about you?" β
"Ugh." Ye Rongyuan looked at his father bitterly, "Dad, can I resign?" β
As soon as he thought of the piles of affairs in the group, which were endlessly handled, almost all year round, he wanted to fire the position of president.
At this moment, he began to envy his second brother's actor career again, although filming will be a little harder, and he will occasionally be followed by paparazzi or radical fans, but at least he has a vacation to rest.
"Ridiculous." Old Mr. Ye frowned, "Do you think you're still young?" Is the position of president optional or not? β
Ye Rongyuan sighed heavily, "Then why don't our three brothers draw lots again?" The main seat changes every few years, and I think the position of president of our group can also be changed every few years. β
Mr. Ye was so angry that he scooped up the pillow on the sofa and threw it directly.
Old Madam Ye couldn't help laughing, and took his hand soothingly, "Don't be taken into the ditch by him, Rongyuan is just addicted, let him complain." β
Old Mr. Ye snorted: "We, the Ye Group, will be defeated in your hands sooner or later." β
Ye Rongyuan grinned with a smiling face: "Dad, I think so too." β
It's just that this group is thriving, and so far, there is still no sign of going out of business.
Old Madam Ye squinted at him, "Okay, don't be angry with your dad anymore." β
Ye Rongyuan saw that his father's face was pale, and he ran into the room with a smile and stayed with his sister.
Ye Liyuan also got up and followed up in the room.
Old Mr. Ye looked at their backs and shook his head, "Rongyuan really doesn't care about the group's affairs. β
And he should have reached the age of retirement and can no longer be in charge of the group.
At this moment, he suddenly envied Mr. Qin, and handed over the Qin Group to Qin Haochen early, and lived a relaxed and free retirement life with Mrs. Qin.
"He just said, I don't see anything he really loves." Mrs. Ye is accustomed to the temperament of her third son, even if she is the president of the group, she is still so capricious.
She is actually quite happy, the third son did not wear away his original temperament because he became the president of the group.
The second son's career is also going well, so she doesn't have to worry about it.
Only the eldest son Ye Xiaoyuan, who is nowhere to be seen and disappears, and her daughter Ye Chaosi, who is lying unconscious on the hospital bed, make her worried.
Mr. Ye noticed the change in her mood, and when he saw her expression, he suddenly became solemn and worried, and hurriedly held her hand and asked, "What's the matter?" β
Old Madam Ye sighed: "I just thought of Xiaoyuan, this child, I don't know where he ran away, and he didn't tell us any news." β
He immediately comforted: "Xiaoyuan has always been a measured person, in short, it is much more reliable than Rongyuan, don't worry about him." β
Old Madam Ye snorted lightly, "The idea is so big, I can't worry if I want to worry." β