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"Grandpa, ouch, are you still angry? Don't be angry, quickly see what I brought you..." Ye Shao entered the house with a gift, and seeing that the old man was still sulking in the living room, he hurriedly behaved road.

"Hmph... Who cares... Take your things and get out..."

"Ouch...Grandpa~ What's this for...It's Chinese New Year...Don't be so grand...Look..." Ye Shao said as he put two bottles of white wine wrapped in yellow tissue paper I took it out and waved it in front of Mr. Ye...

Mr. Ye was not really angry, it was just that he couldn't keep his face from being surrounded by so many people, and in order to remember his disappointing grandson...Looking at the good wine in front of him, Mr. Ye pursed his lips and moved his throat Moved... the wine worm who had been silent for many days was hooked up again... and couldn't care about anything else, he reached out and snatched the two bottles of wine and said: "Bring it, you... give it to me if you are frivolous." I broke..."

As Ye Lao said, he gently tore open the yellow cotton paper that wrapped the wine bottle and looked at it: "Hey... Five Star Sunflower Moutai... It must be four or fifty years..."

Young Master Ye nodded, grabbed a handful of peanuts from the fruit plate on the table, and nodded while peeling the shells: "My grandfather knows the goods, 78 years... almost 40 years..."

"Oh, what a rarity... It's not in vain for your grandpa to love you..." Ye Lao said comfortingly as he played with the two bottles of wine.

Seeing that the old man's anger was almost gone, Young Master Ye suggested: "Master, can my grandson accompany you to have a drink at noon?"

"What to drink... Do you know liquor, drink some... Letting you drink it is a waste of my stuff..." Ye Lao said, protecting his two rare bottles.

"Okay, okay...You baby, drink it yourself...It's time for dinner soon, you have to eat too...Let's go, it's rare for our grandparents to have time to get together, let me take you out to eat? "Young Master Ye laughed.

"What are you doing out to eat...Let's go, I'll take you to an old Fu..." Ye Lao took out an opened bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and beckoned Ye Shao to go out...

Hearing that his grandfather said that he was going to Mr. Fu, Young Master Ye suddenly became happy, and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Fu has just been discharged from the hospital. Isn't it inappropriate for you to go there with wine?"

"Inappropriate? Why... just let him watch me drink... Hey~ Who told him not to let me regret the game? Are you going? If you don't go, I will go by myself..." Ye Lao said Just stepped out the door.

Young Master Ye hurriedly followed...

At this time, Mr. Fu's family, Fu Qiang, Fu Lin, Tan Jiuxiao, Tan Yongle, and Mr. Fu gathered together for lunch. Tan Jiuxiao's parents have passed away, so Tan Jiuxiao's family will come directly when the Chinese New Year arrives I spent time with Mr. Fu in the capital city, the more people there are, the busier it is...

Mr. Fu sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at his granddaughter and said with a smile, "Lele, you will be 27 after the new year...you've reached the age to talk about marriage...do you have a partner? "

"Uh...Grandpa, what are you talking about...I've just started my career, so I don't have time to think about my partner..." Tan Yongle responded with a smile.

"Hey~ This life and work are very important, you have to grasp it with both hands, you have to be hard with both hands... If you don't have a date, how about grandpa introduce you to one..."

"Yo~ mom, when do you think grandpa will start to be a matchmaker..." Tan Yongle greeted his mother Fu Lin with a smile.

"That's right, Dad, whose child are you looking for? Tell me that we are also a staff officer..." Fu Lin responded with a smile.

"Hey, no one else, just now, I was playing chess with Lao Ye outside, and I met Lao Ye's grandson... I think the young man is not bad, he is about 1.8 meters tall, and the tall one is called Yushu Linfeng, Suave and suave...a talent..." Mr. Fu praised Ye Shao for a good meal...

"Who? The grandson of Mr. Ye? How do I remember that he is younger than me... When I was young, he played with my ass...Slim and small... I remember I gave him a surrogate The name... is called Little Monkey..." Tan Yongle said with a smile recalling his childhood.

"Hahaha, yes... But now he looks fair and clean... I think you are a good match with Lele... It's just that he doesn't drive a good car... Being hit by Lao Ye with a stick Even the hood of the car was smashed... I don't know what job this kid is doing now..."

"Uh...Grandpa, you mean the orange car parked in the courtyard with a broken front cover?" Tan Yongle asked curiously.

"Well, that's right...the one...it's so small, it's not solid at first glance..."

"Hey... This Ye family is well-developed...Grandpa, do you know what kind of car it is?" Tan Yongle put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, came to Mr. Fu and said with a mysterious expression.

Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What kind of car? Looks like it shouldn't be worth much..."

"Listen, listen to everything...my grandpa's tone is really too loud...Grandpa, you can buy me one too...as a New Year's gift, okay?" Tan Yongle hugged Mr. Fu's arm and started Said coquettishly.

"Hmph, look at you like that... Don't be foolish, tell me, what kind of car is that... Is it expensive?" Mr. Fu also realized that he might really be ignorant...

"Ahem..." Tan Yongle cleared his throat and said, "Grandpa, please sit down...the car is called McLaren P1, and there are only 375 units in the world, and only 37 units in China... .And I see that his car seems to have a full carbon fiber body, and the estimated price is more than 500 million..."

"How much? Fifteen million? So expensive? You're stealing money!" Mr. Fu said in disbelief.

"Lele, take it easy, your grandfather is just recovering from his illness, so don't be agitated again..." Fu Lin reminded from the side when he heard that old man Fu was so excited.

Tan Yongle stuck out his tongue, took Grandpa's arm again and smiled, "Grandpa, don't get excited... Actually it's only more than 1000 million... I can afford it..."

"Then according to what you say, this Xiaoye should also be in business by himself... Otherwise, how could he be able to buy such an expensive car at a young age..." Mr. Fu thought, and then turned his eyes to his son Fu Qiang , asked: "Qiangzi, what is the grandson of the old Ye family doing now? Do you know..."

Fu Qiang thought for a while and said, "Uh...it seems like he opened a trading company, doing import and export..."

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Tan Yongle quickly stood up and said, "I'll open it...I'll open it..."