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His appetite seemed to be too great, Ye Ting raised his head, gritted his teeth and said something.

"Don't you think it's all going to fail?"

Seeing Ye Ting's nervous look, Ye Qiongyu suddenly laughed.

"Father, how can I be so greedy if you think too much, but I think that since the project in city A has already started to lose money, why don't my father do something good and directly change it into a children's welfare home, which is also giving back to the society, lest people say Our Ye family only cares about money."

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"By the way, there is also Zifan. He is a very kind person, and he is not suitable for fumbling in business wars. If you are really for his own good, you'd better let him go and give him his freedom."

After a few rounds, Ye Ting realized that he didn't even have a basic ability to fight back, and was being beaten from start to finish.

"As for Zifan, I can educate him however I want, and it's not your turn to intervene!"

For Zifan, after all, the two of them are brothers who grew up together. Even if there were many accidents in the middle, Ye Qiongyu still didn't want him to live a life like a puppet. He is suitable for pursuing what he wants. free.

If she has the ability, she will definitely give him everything he wants, even if she can't, she will do her best to make him less hurt.

"I will agree to all your requests, come back to the company with me now!"

Ye Ting straightened his upper body and sat cross-legged on the ground for a long time. The sore and painful feeling when he moved a little was really uncomfortable.

Ye Qiongyu stood up and took the white suit from the hanger. The exquisite fabric was ironed very properly without even a wrinkle. He was as elegant and noble as when he came here.

"This is very simple. As long as I get what I want, I will come back naturally. The current situation is not optimistic, and my father should know how to do it."

Wearing a hand-made suit jacket, the whole person is a bit more refined, Ye Qiongyu buttoned up the buttons, and opened his mouth gently.

"What's more, my father is not too young now, so it's better not to get angry at ordinary times, drink more tea when you have nothing to do, and cultivate yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ting secretly rubbed his legs with his hands and spoke angrily.

"I'm in good health! You don't need to worry about it here!"

"It's best to be like this. Father must take good care of himself. After all, there is still a long way to go!"

As he spoke, he smiled meaningfully and patted Ye Ting's shoulder casually.

Although his strength was not very strong, in Ye Ting's view, there seemed to be a powerful force entrenched on his shoulders, which instinctively made him see his fear of facing the future in the young man's eyes.

"Ye Qiongyu, don't get complacent too early!"

The tall man turned around and opened the door of the box. The dim light of the lantern outside looked a little weird.

"Father, tell me, when the blood flows into a river, will it be the same color?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Ye Qiongyu raised his head, as if admiring the light. For a moment, the originally elegant red lights in the corridor seemed a bit shocking in his description.

"Father, don't think too much. I just remembered a long-ago event. Presumably my father knows it too. A fire a few years ago led to a massacre. I heard that the scene was in ruins. I thought, what happened that day?" The fire light should be as red and dazzling as this light, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Ting's mind seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and he felt a tingling pain in his head, and in a trance, it seemed that a figure in the flames was constantly struggling in his mind.

"You, what are you talking about!"

"Don't think about it too much, I'm just a little emotional, father should go back early!"

Before he knew it, Ye Ting clenched his fists tightly, his nails soon sank into the flesh, and red blood protruded out of his head bit by bit, he didn't notice it at all.

"Don't forget, you still have a mother!"

"Since my father mentioned my mother, I might as well say one more condition. My mother must always sit firmly in the position of Mrs. Ye. If my father dares to drive her away, I can give it a try!"

Afterwards, he looked back and smiled in the dim red light, and thousands of troops gathered under his calm expression.

Ye Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then saw him striding out, the outside of the window had completely turned into pitch black.

City A at night is different from City B in that it is a bit too lively. Even at night, the neon lights on the street are shining extraordinarily brightly.

Under the dotted lights, the road is full of traffic, and the tired people are getting off work one after another. There are young couples walking on the boulevard arm in arm, very intimate.

Ye Qiongyu held the steering wheel with one hand and stared at the road ahead expressionlessly.

Then, I received a call from Ye Fan.

To be honest, the two of them are now in a very awkward relationship. On the one hand, he really wants to give his brother the freedom he wants, on the other hand, in this vortex, he can only be forced to move forward. Once he stops, he will Into a situation of doom.

Pressing the headset, Ye Qiongyu connected to Ye Zifan's call.

Apparently, Ye Fan was more excited than he imagined, his voice was full of ecstatic feeling, he hadn't seen his brother for nearly a month.

"Brother, are you back? They all say you're back."

Ye Zifan was a little incoherent, so excited that he almost screamed.

"Yeah, I'm back, I just talked to my father about some work matters, and I'm going home now."

Ye Qiongyu raised his eyes and looked ahead, the traffic lights were flashing red numbers, and there was a long queue of vehicles ahead.

"That is, you promised to return to the Ye family, right? Brother, I know you will definitely come back, and the Ye family can only be yours alone."

For so many years, Ye Zifan seems to have not changed. From the little boy who followed his brother with a runny nose, to the young man with an adoring face, it has only been more than ten years.

For him, he has a great brother, but for Ye Qiongyu, everything seems to be a little bit different. If he is like him, his father should not have such an attitude, right?At least, he is a child of the Ye family.

The night wind blows in through the car window, and it's actually a bit cold. Ye Qiongyu looked away, and his hand holding the steering wheel seemed a little pale.

"Zifan, do you really think so?"

Once he comes back, it means that Ye Fan will step down from the position of president, doesn't he care at all?

"Brother, you also understand that I am not such a material at all. Even if I occupy the position, it is basically a waste. Besides, my brother is the person I admire most in my life. I will not compete with you for anything. .”

At the end, he suddenly laughed out loud, exactly the same as when he was young.

"Brother, we are brothers, the same father and the same mother, how could I rob my brother's things."

Ye Qiongyu's lips moved slightly. For Ye Zifan, all his strategies and scheming were useless in an instant. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he was reluctant.

In the past, he also had such a slight thought, wondering if Ye Zifan's return to the Congress was for the sake of inheritance, but now it seems that there is no need to worry at all, but he feels a little guilty in his heart.

"Yes, you are my younger brother, and we are brothers for life."

He didn't know what to say in order to express his inner feelings. After thousands of words, there was only one short sentence left.

So, Ye Zifan smiled happily as before.

"It's good that brother comes back, and I can relax too. I'll wait for you at the company tomorrow."

He is still like a boy who is just a teenager, as if what he is about to hand over is just a surprise gift, not a huge right.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiongyu took off the bluetooth headset, feeling a momentary touch in his heart, what he will do in the future may involve Ye Fan.

If that day really comes, I don't know if Ye Zifan will face himself with such a simple attitude.

Ye family villa.

When Ye Qiongyu arrived home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. When he entered the yard, he saw the brightly lit living room. He pulled the tie around his neck and pulled it off restlessly.

An Yuqi, who was sleepy on the sofa, was only wearing a purple nightdress with suspenders. She had a pretty figure looming. She didn't know how long she had been waiting here. Her fair skin and purple fabric made her look even more gentle. home.

His tiptoe movements still woke up the woman, An Yuqi sat up and rubbed her eyes sleepily, and when she saw him, she smiled softly.

"you're back?"

The simple four words, like a warm current, quickly filled Ye Qiongyu's whole body, even if he was unhappy today, the negative emotions disappeared at this moment.

"Yeah, you're back, why haven't you slept yet?"

She squinted her eyes, apparently the drowsiness hadn't completely disappeared.
"Wait for you, I made the soup myself, it's delicious, do you want to try it?"

As she spoke, she put on her slippers and was about to go to the kitchen.

Ye Qiongyu stood on the spot, looked at her motionless, suddenly took a step forward, and then hugged her slender waist from behind.

As if sensing something, An Yuqi paused, letting those big hands insert into her thick, smooth hair.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Ye Qiongyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then put his chin on her shoulder, and spoke a little tiredly.

"I went to see my father."

Regarding this, An Yuqi probably knew what was going on in her heart, and her heart seemed to be squeezed by an invisible hand.

"Aren't you worried about Zifan? If you return to the company, he will give up his position as president. You don't want to hurt him."

Soon, she felt that the man's body seemed to stiffen, and then became normal again.

"The you now are very different from before. You seem to understand me better than me."

"Actually, you don't have to be so sensitive. For Zifan, a free life and racing cars are what he has always yearned for. What his father has always imposed on him, actually he doesn't like it."

However, Ye Qiongyu still had his eyes closed, and the matter of the Ye Group was like a huge rock weighing on his heart, making him feel out of breath.

In fact, returning to the Ye Group, how could it be to help it rebuild its prestige?
A few seconds later, the man opened his eyes, and there was an aggressive cold light in his pupils, which made people dare not look directly at him.