Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan stopped when he reached the door and turned around. The black shirt on him made him look like jade, dignified and dignified. He took a deep look at Mr. Ye, nodded, and hummed, his tone much softer. : "I know, I will bring a message to her."

As soon as he left, Gu San quickly bowed goodbye to Mr. Ye and Ye Lan, and quickly followed him away.

Mr. Ye looked at the backs of the two people leaving the old house one after another. He looked away for a long time and looked at Ye Lan with a pair of old but wise eyes. He said with disgust: "Look at him, he hasn't been back for so long. , I don’t even have time to eat at home. What’s the point of raising a brat? You’re raising it for others!”

Ye Lan answered with a smile on her face: "Dad, don't worry about it. Anyway, that person is Nian Nian. I like Nian Nian very much. It's her words and I agree with everything."

"Tsk." Ye Maoshan glanced at her sideways again, then walked back to the living room, walked to his seat, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea, raised it in the air, and said to Ye Lan, "This time I was thinking of something else." Sichuan's ability to retrieve the lost batch of goods from the Independent Continent depends entirely on the help of Yaomen, do you have any ideas?"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Ye Lanren is not stupid, and it's not that he doesn't understand what the old man means, but he just thinks it's a bit unrealistic.

That's an independent continent.

The Ye family has not established a firm foothold in the Independent Continent. Can Ye Wangchuan have such a huge power in the Independent Continent without relying on his family?

Ye Maoshan was hesitant like Ye Lan. He put the tea cup back and shook his head: "Maybe I'm overthinking."

Ye Lan looked at him again.

Ye Maoshan didn't care what she thought of him, and his voice was slightly vicissitudes: "I just don't think Yaomen will help the Ye family for no reason. Even if he is not someone from Yaomen, he should know someone from Yaomen."

Ye Lan felt it made sense when he heard what he said: "It's possible."

Mr. Ye breathed a sigh of relief again, relaxed, and relaxed his frown: "Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I think it's useless, as long as he comes back safely and smoothly."

He looked at Ye Lan again and warned him very carefully: "You have been keeping an eye on the affairs of that junior from the Jiang family for the past few days. Don't let someone take advantage of this loophole and fish him out."

Ye Lan was still thinking about the relationship between Yaomen and Ye Wangchuan, but when he suddenly heard him mention Jiang Xianrou, he immediately smiled and relaxed and stopped delving into the matter of Independent Continent.

"I know."

"I'm being stared at."

*

The place where Qiao Nianding ate was on Qingyun Street, the same hotpot restaurant that Zhang Yang took them to.

Zhang Yang has brought them here several times.

The boss knows them all.

When Qiao Nian went there, the boss directly reserved a box for them. According to the old rules, he didn't ask what he wanted and ordered everything in the store.

Of course, there is no particularly large portion.

Basically, they are all platters, and the advantage is that there are many styles and there is no waste.

Qiao Nian was the first to arrive. She went to the private room and found a seat inside. After sitting down, she sent a message to Ye Wangchuan.

After a while, Gu San and Ye Wangchuan arrived.

Gu San hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and he was already hungry when he saw the hot pot boiling in the private room.

"Miss Qiao."

He said hello to Qiao Nian, and with great discernment, he found a remote seat and sat down. With his index finger ready to move, he picked up the chopsticks and put food directly into the hot pot.