"I understand you're doing this for Xiaoyu, but you should at least discuss this with Xiaoyu."

"Xiao Yu will become a family with us one day. If she knew that your impulsive behavior would cause turmoil in the group, she might not want you to be so impulsive."

Ye Siyan can love only An Yu for his whole life, and a peaceful family is what the old man wants to see.

But he doesn't want Ye Siyan to put love above family business.

Old Master Ye wanted to say something, but he saw Ye Siyan standing there with a gloomy face and a cold aura.

Mr. Ye was startled and said quickly: "I am just giving you some small suggestions. You don't have to adopt them if you think they are wrong."

Ye Siyan seemed to have no temper towards his family.

But if he really gets stubborn, the old man is really afraid that he will never come back to the old house.

Ye Siyan snorted coldly and stuffed a wooden box into the old man's arms.

"Her gift to you."

"This is......"

Old Master Ye remembered the calligraphy and painting that Pei Ying had just mentioned for 699 yuan.

He smiled cheerfully.

Not only famous paintings are good works.

Mr. Ye has been invited to many exhibitions of young painters, and there are many good works.

If the old man likes a piece of art, he will take a few away.

Not to mention 699 per piece, even the old man has bought it at a price lower than 699.

The calligraphy and paintings he bought.

Some of them have risen in value as the author's fame has grown, with their value increasing several times to tens of thousands of times.

This was the first gift his granddaughter-in-law gave him.

I'll frame it no matter how much it costs.

"A picture of a vast river and mountains?!"

"Master Qin's painting of mountains and rivers?!"

“This this this this…”

Old Master Ye's hands were shaking, his speech was incoherent, and his entire chest was filled with joy and shock.

The little old man, who was nearly eighty years old, ran upstairs at the quick pace and went into the study to find a magnifying glass.

"Ha ha--"

"It's Master Qin's authentic work—"

"Haha, Xiao Yu Mao, you are really grandpa's good granddaughter-in-law, haha——"

From time to time, strange laughter came from upstairs.

An Yu noticed the old man when he suddenly ran upstairs.

I heard from Ye Siyan that the painting has been given to the old man.

Hearing the unusual noises in the study, An Yu knew that the painting was secure.

The old man was so happy that he waved his hand and wanted to give half of his 10% group shares to An Yu.

An Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Grandpa, Pei Ying is right, I did buy it for 699."

Mr. Ye was shocked: "Master Qin's paintings are not available at a price of hundreds of millions in the market nowadays. Don't try to make me happy, kid."

this......

An Yu didn't know how to explain that this painting was accidentally sold at a low-price stall on the black market.

"Grandpa, believe it or not, I bought it for 699. That person didn't know the value of the goods, so he just sold it."

"I don't understand Master Qin's paintings, and this painting is worthless to me."

"Grandpa, if you want it, just take it. If you insist on giving me shares, then I'll have to take the painting home and use it as a tablecloth."

Old Master Ye quickly held the scroll and moved back a few meters.

"You are a bad kid who doesn't know what's good. What do you think of it as a tablecloth? Just leave it here with me."

Of course, An Yu couldn't really use it as a wallpaper. Putting aside the market value, every creator's creation deserves respect.

She said this just to hope that Mr. Ye would be willing to accept the painting.

After all, these shares are very important to her.

Last time, she gave away jewelry worth more than 200 million yuan and Master Qin’s calligraphy and paintings as a return gift.

The shares of Ye Group would be worth hundreds of millions if you just squeeze out a little bit of them, let alone 5%.

What's the difference between this and giving a betrothal gift? How could she dare to accept it?

Not wanting the old man to have too much psychological pressure, An Yu thought for a moment and said:

"Grandpa, if you really want to give me something, your cooking is actually my favorite."

An Yu half-jokingly said: "When I think about being able to eat grandpa's cooking often in the future, I feel that my life is worth it."

Ye Siyan glanced at Old Man Ye with a serious look.

"......Why are you looking at me?" Mr. Ye felt very aggrieved. "If you have the ability, you can cook better than me."

Mr. Ye looked proud and boastful: "Hey, you don't have as much time as I do to learn!"

"..."

Mr. Ye looked at An Yu:

"In that case, I will move to Huahui Garden from now on, okay? I will cook for you every day."

"Don't even think about it."

Ye Siyan said coldly and pulled An Yu out the door.

what?

Just leave like that?

Grandpa is such a good cook, wouldn’t it be nice to let him cook?

She can help the old man every day by washing vegetables, cutting meat, and also being responsible for cleaning the pots after meals.

Pei family.

On the way back, Pei Wen and Pei Ying didn't speak to each other.

Pei Ying realized that Pei Wen was in an unusual mood today, so she didn't dare to say anything to offend him.

It was only after returning home that Pei Wen saw the circle of friends posted by Mr. Ye.

He read through the interactions between his mutual friends and Mr. Ye in the comment section one by one, and his anger gradually reached its peak.

"dad......"

Pei Wen raised his hand and slapped Pei Ying hard, knocking her to the ground.

"You are such a jerk, Pei Ying. You have read so many books in these years and you have lost everything?!"

"What An Yu gave Ye Peixi was Master Qin's painting of mountains and rivers! Do you know what Master Qin's works are like? They can't be bought on the market for hundreds of millions!"

"What did you just say to me, 699?"

"I've never been so embarrassed in my life!"

Pei Wen became so angry that his head was swelling when he thought about Ye Siyan's plan to cut business with Pei Group.

Pei Ying looked at Pei Wen in confusion: "That's impossible. My people followed her into the black market and saw with their own eyes that she bought the painting at the cheapest stall."

"The most expensive price in that stall can't be more than five figures. How could it be the work of Master Qin... It must be fake!"

Pei Ying covered her face and looked at Pei Wen with tears in her eyes.

Half of her face is numb now, and it will swell up soon, which shows that Pei Wen used a lot of strength.

When Xu Gelan heard the sound and came out, she saw Pei Ying lying on the ground and rushed over with heartache.

"Daughter, let me see, oh my god..."

"Pei Wen! Whose side are you on? You beat your own daughter for an outsider?!"

Pei Wen stood there, his eyes gloomy and his whole body exuding a sinister aura.

Pei Ying was so frightened that her heart was beating like a drum. She felt like she was going to lose something. She subconsciously said aggrievedly:

"Dad, didn't you also check on An Yu?"

"Didn't Dad know that the An family had gone bankrupt and confirmed that An Yu was an orphan with no background, so he agreed to go to the Ye family with me?"

"It was wrong of me to talk nonsense in front of Grandpa Ye just now. My family has spent so much money and resources on me so that I can better help the Pei family company. I shouldn't lose my mind for a man."

Pei Ying showed the dignity that a young lady of the Pei family should have, and looked at Pei Wen neither arrogantly nor humbly.

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