My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Wu Zhong's words sounded like thunder in the compound.

Qilinzi, that is the name for the talented person who has both ability and political integrity.

What's more, this is Huaxia's most noble **, personally inscribed words and words.

The meaning of this is self-evident.

Many people looked at Ye Chen.

Many people think that the candidate of Qilinzi is Ye Chen.

Just as everyone thought, Ye Chen could bear the title of Qilinzi.

Many people in Ye Chen looked at Ye Chen with jealousy. This unicorn child had established Ye Chen's position in the Ye family.

These juniors naturally did not dare to question that big man.

"This kid is really lucky, he can get the praise of that big man."

A look of jealousy flashed in Ye Yu's eyes.

Elder Ye stared at the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and then burst into laughter.

"What a unicorn, thank you for the compliment of the chief."

Elder Ye laughed loudly, his face showing unprecedented happiness.

"Ye Chen."

Wu Zhong looked at Ye Chen at this time and waved to him.

"Secretary Wu, what can I do?"

Ye Chen walked over and said in a humble manner.

"If there is nothing wrong, you can come to the middle school, the chief is very curious about you."

Wu Zhong said meaningfully.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, there is no contact between him and that big man.

The only thing that matters is that he beheaded dead wood, the bodyguard leader of the middle class.

If the chief really wants to stand out for Deadwood or Longhushan, he should not have such an attitude.

"If I have time, I will definitely visit the chief."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Very well, this is my phone number. You can call me when you want to come."

Wu Zhong handed a note with the phone number to Ye Chen.

"Thank you Secretary Wu."

Ye Chen glanced at the note, then put it in his pocket.

Wu Zhong gave Ye Chen a meaningful look, and then left the compound.

As Wu Zhong'e left, the compound suddenly became noisy.

Ji Wenyuan glanced at Ye Chen, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

After seeing Ye Tianyun's strength, Ji Wenyuan was extremely jealous. Now the chief executive praised Ye Chen as a unicorn. There is no doubt that Ye Chen is the second Ye Tianyun twenty years later, even stronger than Ye Tianyun.

"There can only be one Emperor Yun in this world, and there can never be a second one."

A gloomy color flashed in Ji Wenyuan's eyes.

With so many people carrying ghosts, the birthday celebration is finally over.

The next thing here is the birthday celebration.

As the Ye family, this birthday worship is also very particular. The younger generations of the Ye family wish to Elder Ye in order of birthday.

It was Ye Chen's uncle Ye Qingxuan and his uncle Zhang Xiuwen who were the first to pay birthday greetings to Mr. Ye.

"Dad, my son wishes you good luck and health and longevity."

Ye Qingxuan and Yang Xiuwen knelt in front of Mr. Ye and respectfully knocked their heads three times.

"Okay, Qingxuan and Xiuwen, get up quickly."

Elder Ye sat right above, looking at Ye Qingxuan and Yang Xiuwen who were kneeling on the ground, his face was full of relief.

Ye Qingxuan and Yang Xiuwen stood up from the ground and handed over a gift box.

My family’s birthday celebrations are different from those outside. The Ye family’s gifts are all packed in boxes, and no one knows what they gave.

Such rules can also prevent the Ye family from comparing each other and causing unnecessary trouble.

After Ye Qingxuan, it was the turn of Old San Ye Fei and Old Si Ye Shuo.

As Ye Fei and Ye Shuo finished their birthdays, they came to the third generation of the Ye family.

Although the second generation of the Ye family is rare, with only four brothers such as Ye Qingxuan, the third generation of the Ye family is very popular.

Counting Ye Chen's brothers and sisters, there are more than a dozen.

Among the younger generation, Ye Changfeng was the first one to celebrate his birthday.

But Ye Chen, the eldest grandson, returned to Beijing and added some variables.

Everyone looked at Ye Chen and found that Ye Chen was standing aside, and had no intention of being the first to wish for birthday.

Ye Changfeng glanced at Ye Chen slightly, and walked to the front of Old Man Ye first and knelt down.

"Grandpa, grandson Ye Changfeng, I wish you an evergreen tree of life and a long flow of life."

Ye Changfeng respectfully knocked his head three times to Ye Old Man.

"Chang Feng, get up quickly."

Elder Ye nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

"Grandpa, my grandson knows that you like calligraphy and painting. I specially found someone to collect a picture of a hundred birthdays from the Ming Dynasty and gave it to my grandpa. I wish you a longevity."

Ye Changfeng handed a box in his hand to Master Ye.

"Ming Dynasty's Hundred Life Picture? This is a good thing."

"A few years ago, at the Hong Kong auction, a hundred-life picture was auctioned, but the price was 30 million."

"This Ye Changfeng handwriting is not small."

"After all, he is the heir of the Ye family, so naturally you can't be stingy."

"It's a pity that Ye Chen has returned to Yanjing. The choice of this successor is not always certain."

Everyone in the compound suddenly started talking.

"Changfeng, you are interested."

Elder Ye opened the calligraphy and painting and took a look, then said with a smile on his face.

Ye Changfeng smiled when he saw Old Man Ye's face full of joy.

There was an unnatural look on the faces of the other Ye family children around.

"It's like this every year, and Ye Changfeng takes all the limelight."

"Yes, it makes us just like a foil."

"Be quiet, he is the heir of the Ye family after all, and the eldest son of the uncle. It is normal that he has some good things in his hands."

"But this year is different. Isn't this the eldest grandson of the Ye family here, let him compare with Ye Changfeng."

The Ye family juniors whispered a few words, and then no one moved, all looked at Ye Chen.

"Cousin Ye Chen, it's your turn. Let us see what gifts you have prepared for Grandpa, so that you can set a good example for us cousins."

Ye Yu said strangely with Yin and Yang beside him.

As Ye Yu's voice fell, everyone in and outside the lobby focused on Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen frowned, and then there was a smile on his face. Holding a small box in his hand, he walked in front of Mr. Ye, knocked his head three times, and said with a smile: "Grandson Ye Chen, I wish Grandpa the best of luck. , Shoubi Nanshan."

"Chen'er, get up quickly."

Elder Ye said with a smile, and then looked at the jade box in Ye Chen's hand.

Even the gift boxes are made of jade boxes. Let alone other people, even the old man Ye is a little curious about what kind of gift Ye Chen would give.

"Grandpa, this is a gift I prepared for you."

Ye Chen stood up from the ground, handed out the box in his hand, and said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to the small jade box in Ye Chen's hand.