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At Yanjing International Airport, Ye Lingtian and Liu Ruohan led the two old men and Yang Sulan to slowly walk out with the flow of people, and saw the railing of the pick-up gate from a distance, Yao Lei, Dai Wenliang and Shao Weijie were holding the railing with their hands and stretched their necks to look inside.

Coming out of the bottom of the Bermuda Triangle, Ye Lingtian calculated the time and found that five days had passed, thinking that his family should have been in a hurry, he hurriedly urged Zhenyuan to fly straight back to Mitsui Village.

Since they didn't need to bring anything, their grandparents and Yang Sulan had already packed up, and all the qiē in the family had been entrusted to Ye Lingtian's uncles.

After Ye Lingtian came back, he briefly told them about the revenge, and then went to Ye Liancheng's grave to pay respects, and then embarked on the journey to Yanjing.

Considering that his grandparents and Yang Sulan had never taken a plane in their lives, Ye Lingtian put away the idea of taking them into Hongmengzhu and flying back to Yanjing directly, but drove an Audi Q7 to the provincial capital Wangjiang first and boarded a flight to Yanjing.

In the few days that Ye Lingtian left Mitsui Village, Yang Baocheng and Yang Baolin didn't know where they learned that Ye Lingtian had returned home from Yanjing, and they called Yang Sulan several times one after another, saying that they wanted to invite Ye Lingtian to dinner.

Although Yang Sulan didn't understand what the two of them were thinking about, she knew that Ye Lingtian would never agree, so she refused even a bit.

It turned out that Li Dezhi, the county magistrate, Luo Dagang, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and Zhou Lifeng, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau and captain of the traffic police brigade, suddenly disappeared.

Under the careful operation of Cheng Ziqian and others, the sudden disappearance of Li Dezhi, Luo Dagang and Zhou Lifeng was quickly rumored to be absconding in fear of crime, coupled with a large number of revelations prepared by some media, Gui Xing, which had been covered for many years, was finally lifted and quickly became the focus of national attention.

Under pressure from all quarters, the Linzhou Municipal Party Committee had no choice but to immediately set up an investigation team to be stationed in Guixing and began to investigate the problems of Li Dezhi, Luo Dagang, Zhou Lifeng, and others.

As locals, although Yang Baocheng and Yang Baolin are not Li Dezhi's descendants, they have always been inclined to Li Dezhi, and now Li Dezhi and Luo Dagang's whereabouts are unknown, and Guixing's political situation has been firmly controlled by Cheng Ziqian, and the two are worried that they will be purged by Cheng Ziqian's family, and after some weighing, they once again started the idea of using Ye Lingtian to attach Cheng Ziqian.

Ye Lingtian heard Yang Sulan mention that the two uncles wanted to invite him to dinner, his brain turned, and he instantly understood their thoughts, and after sneering a few times, he threw them to the back of his head.

For these two snobbish uncles, if he didn't retaliate against their cynicism towards his mother and himself, he was already worthy of them, as for what would happen to them in the future, Ye Lingtian wouldn't care at all, in his heart, he had already divided them from the scope of his relatives.

"Leizi, we're here!" Seeing Yao Lei, Dai Wenliang and Shao Weijie at the pick-up gate, Ye Lingtian smiled, waved his hand to the three of them, and shouted loudly.

"Hello grandparents, good aunts!" Before Ye Lingtian could introduce them, Yao Lei and the three of them obediently greeted the two old men and Yang Sulan, on the phone that day, Ye Lingtian had already told them that they were going back to their hometown to bring their grandparents and mother to Yanjing, and when they saw a few people at this moment, they quickly guessed the relationship between them and Ye Lingtian.

"Mom, grandpa, grandma, the sturdy one is called Yao Lei, the one in the middle is called Dai Wenliang, and the one with glasses next to him is called Shao Weijie, all of them are classmates of me and Ruohan, and they all live with us now. Seeing the puzzled eyes of his grandfather, Ye Lingtian hurriedly introduced.

Yang Sulan glanced at Yao Lei and the others, and said with a smile: "I heard Ling Tian mention you! Hey, Xiao Dai, you are not fat, how can you be called fat?"

Liu Ruohan, who was standing next to her, heard Yang Sulan ask this question, and couldn't help but point her finger at Dai Wenliang, "Poof!" ,

"Ahem......" Dai Wenliang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, coughed dryly twice, and sneered: "Auntie, that, I used to be a little fat, but now I have returned to a normal figure." ”

Ye Lingtian couldn't help but smile when he saw Dai Wenliang's embarrassed look, and said to Yang Sulan: "Mom, there are people coming and going here, let's go home and talk again, fatty, go and drive." ”

The group walked out of the waiting hall, the two old men sat on Yao Lei's Grand Cherokee, Yang Sulan and Liu Ruohan sat on Shao Weijie's Range Rover Evoque, and Ye Lingtian naturally got on Dai Wenliang's Volvo.

"Fat man, if you bring it to Dongshan Yuwen's family, did Guoan bring it?" Ye Lingtian took out a cigarette and handed it to Dai Wenliang, and asked in a deep voice.

Dai Wenliang lit a cigarette, looked at the road in front of him and spit out a puff of smoke, nodded and said, "After receiving your call, I told the people of Guoan, and the next day they brought your words to the Yuwen family." ”

Ye Lingtian took a few deep puffs of cigarette and was silent for a while before snorting with a gloomy face: "Yuwen family, it's best to get acquainted with each other, otherwise, I will make you the second Hu family!"

Dai Wenliang suddenly felt that Ye Lingtian next to him exuded a cold killing intent, as if he had entered an ice cave, and he couldn't help but shiver, and said secretly: "The boss's murderous aura is too heavy, how could the Yuwen family provoke such a killing god as the boss." ”

Not long after, three cars stopped at the gate of the courtyard. The two old men and Yang Sulan didn't think much when they stood outside the gate, but when they entered the courtyard, the more they walked, the more they opened their mouths, and under the leadership of Ye Lingtian and Liu Ruohan, they looked at the entire courtyard, and the old man looked at Ye Lingtian in surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "This can't be the palace compound in ancient times, right? The mansion of Prime Minister Liu Luoguo on TV doesn't seem to be as big as yours!"

Ye Lingtian took them to the inner courtyard, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, those on TV are not true, the real palace compound is much larger than mine! Grandma, Mom, you will live in this inner courtyard in the future, I, Ruohan and Leizi and they all live in the front yard, if you shout anything, we can hear it." ”

Yang Sulan looked at the room in the inner courtyard and said repeatedly: "There are too many rooms in this room, there are only three people with your grandparents, where can we live in so many rooms!"

Seeing that his grandparents were also ready to echo, Ye Lingtian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Mom, grandpa and grandma live in the north room, and you live in the east wing, if you don't live in this house, is it still used for rent!"

The old man thought for a while, and smiled with relief: "Okay, according to Ling Tian's arrangement, we will live in this inner courtyard." The west wing is kept, so that if you have friends who want to come in the future, you can also have a house to live in. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled noncommittally, but he didn't expect that the old man's unintentional words would not be fulfilled in a long time, and there were really people living in the west wing.