Non-violent non-cooperation

"I have a big gift to give to Commander Ye on behalf of my grandfather. Of course it's the sooner I can be more sincere."

"Really?" Ye Shaodong casually played with the wine glass, glanced up and down at the evil man with a presumptuous look, and then slantedly raised one corner of his mouth, "Then my Ye family took it all in disrespect. , I hope Mr. Lin will not regret it reluctantly."

"Third Young Master was just joking. Is there any reason to regret the things you gave away?" Lin Qingyuan smiled kindly under Ye San's almost aggressive gaze, then raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Yan who was following him. Qiao Si, who had been silent by his side, changed the subject and asked, "Is this the grandson that Commander Ye has been looking for for more than ten years? ──As expected, he is a child like a banished fairy."

When he said this, Jos, who had been insignificant since entering the venue, suddenly looked up at him. The inorganic gaze in his dark eyes was cold and sharp.

Lin Qingyuan looked at him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly.

──Because someone told him a long time ago that this child is, to a certain extent, a more dangerous person than Ye Jiasan.

He, Lin Qingyuan, is the next generation of the revolutionary generation with the same roots in the upper power circle. He has been fighting with Ye Shaodong for so many years, but the two sides have been at a stalemate. Chance.But if Fan is really in the hands of this child, he may die.

So he turned slightly to get out of the way, pursed the corners of his mouth cynically, and gave Josi a meaningful wink, and then stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly gesture of invitation, and said in a clear voice: "Third Young Master hurried to pay respects to your lord's birthday, I won't bother you much right now, little brother. But there is one thing, when you come out from Commander Ye, you have to catch up with little brother."

Ye Shaodong nodded casually, and when a waiter passed by, he put the untouched red wine back on the tray, and the banquet grinned, "It's natural. Mr. Lin came from a long way, how could Ye San neglect you? "

He said he was not negligent, but after saying this, Ye Shaodong took Lu Yan and Qiao Si and strode away unceremoniously.Looking at that posture, he simply regarded the famous young master of the Lin family as an insignificant passerby.

And when they were far away, Ye Shaodong told the two people around him, one big and one small, in a low voice: "He is not a good guy, you two stay away from him."

Lu Yan has been angry since he got into his thief car, now when he heard him say that, he snorted coldly, and his thick eyebrows like the edge of a sword raised slightly indifferently, without saying a word, there was a little self-evident ridicule.

On the contrary, Josi stuffed a small snack into his mouth from the buffet table passing by, and replied to Ye Shaodong indifferently with vague words on his expressionless face, "──he is not a good guy, we don't Isn’t he a good person? Isn’t it easy for a bad person to handle bad things? Why are you afraid of him.”

Ye Shaodong's footsteps walking towards the lounge suddenly paused because of this, and when he quickly adjusted the twitching muscles on his face and started to walk again, he suddenly heard Lu Yan next to him confirming in the same calm tone. Said: "Josi, in fact, the meeting just now made you really hate him, right?"

Jos raised his eyebrows slightly to express his surprise, "Auntie, how do you know?"

Lu Yan, who has been tormented by Joss' aunt in the company for more than a week, can basically keep his face in front of people at this moment. He also has an ice face similar to Joss, and he casually responds to Joss' questions. He replied: "Because the way you looked up at him just now made me think that you were going to pounce on him and kill him."

"Ah," Lu Yan's words made Joss lower his brows slightly, and the complex and vigilant colors in his black and white eyes flashed. At the same time, he slowly replied while thinking: "That's because of the way he speaks. Makes me feel a little... weird."