Chapter 42: The Gift
Ye Liyuan was sulking and didn't realize his attitude, but after Guan Yue's roar, he suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly stood up: "Where do I dare to perfunctory you?" You're the best looking, you look good in whatever you wear, okay? ”
"That's pretty much it." Guan Yue immediately smiled, obviously she was already in her thirties, but she smiled like a girl in her twenties. And there is a degree of advance and retreat, obviously messing around, but it can make people happy.
Ye Jiujiu saw that the relationship between his father and mother was so good, and he was also happy in his heart, but it was precisely for this reason that after his mother died in his previous life, his father would be decadent and had no intention of taking care of the company's affairs, and in the end, the power would fall, which would lead to the final tragedy, right?
"Daddy, I'll give you a baby." Ye Jiujiu carefully took out a delicate box from his backpack.
When Ye Liyuan heard that he also had a gift, his brows stretched suddenly, and he surrounded him with a fart.
Hearing that Ye Jiujiu said that it was a baby, Guan Yue was also interested, and followed around: "Wine wine, what kind of treasure is it?" ”
Ye Jiujiu moved the delicate box to Ye Liyuan's face: "Dad open it and take a look at it himself." ”
Ye Liyuan touched the delicate box and slowly opened it, and a smell of ink suddenly filled the whole house, not the stinky ink, but a very natural and natural ink fragrance, with a natural taste.
"This ...... This is...... Pine smoke ink? Ye Liyuan shook his head again: "No, the taste is not like, pine smoke ink does not smell so good." ”
"It's really pine smoke ink, but it's the best pine smoke ink, and there are only five of these ingots in the world today." Ye Jiujiu said, of course, this is from the master, this piece of ink, of course, was also forcibly taken from the master.
Yi Shenshen really loves Ye Jiujiu to the bones, she likes it, and she really let her take it away, you know, such a small ink ingot is worth an extraordinary amount.
In today's world, there are only five pieces, and the value of them is self-evident.
Ye Liyuan is already excited, he loves calligraphy and painting the most in his life, and he also writes some calligraphy and painting on weekdays, if he doesn't say it himself, others will definitely think that he is an artist, not a businessman.
Ye Liyuan's body does not have the shrewdness of a businessman, and he seems to be elegant and only focuses on the fragrance of books and ink.
Ye Liyuan couldn't put it down while holding the delicate box, but after a while, he reacted, looked at Ye Jiujiu, and was a little serious: "Jiujiu, this kind of thing is priceless in the market, where did you get it from?" ”
Ye Jiujiu smiled, he already knew that he would ask like this: "A senior sent it, I heard that my father likes calligraphy and painting, so he gave the ink ingot, saying what is it...... Make friends with ink, but Dad, what is it called making friends with ink? Send an ink, can you make friends? ”
Of course, this is a feeling that ordinary people can't experience, just like himself, he obviously loves calligraphy and painting, but he wants to engage in business, so it is naturally extremely difficult to find a confidant and a like-minded friend.
Ink is naturally able to make friends.
Ye Liyuan said yes again and again, the joy on his face was even worse than just now, obviously more happy than the priceless ink ingot, he was still more happy to be able to make a confidant who had never met before.
"And there's more." Ye Jiujiu took out the delicate pastries in his backpack: "Mom, you taste, my master's craftsmanship." ”
"Master? Jiujiu, when did you apprentice? Ye Liyuan frowned and looked at Ye Jiujiu, there were already too many surprises tonight, and Ye Liyuan felt that his heart was not enough.