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Chapter 659 is him

After breakfast the next morning, before Ye Tiantian went to work, Li Youqian told Ye Tiantian the news she got last night. Ye Tiantian was also quite shocked after hearing this.

As a native of Kyoto, Ye Tiantian naturally knows the power of the princelings better.

"Mingxian is really blinded by lard. When did my elder brother treat him badly?" Ye Rong said indignantly.

In Patek Philippe Group, Ye Mingxian also owns up to 14% of the shares, and is the third largest individual shareholder besides Ye Mingxian and Ye Rong.

Because he is a member of the Ye family, he is highly valued by Ye Mingqian. Within the group, except for Ye Mingqian himself, Ye Mingxian has the greatest power.

But Ye Rong never expected that Ye Mingxian would be stingy and join forces with outsiders to destroy the Ye family, which was really hateful.

"Aunt, let's not talk about him for now. The key is what to do next?" Ye Tiantian frowned. Knowing the truth about this incident would have a great blow to her.

"Also act according to the original plan. Don't tell your father about Ye Mingxian for the time being. It's not too late to talk about it after he recovers." Ye Rong replied.

Some time ago, Ye Rong secretly replaced all the medicine soup and burning incense. At that time, she told Ye Mingqian that she was worried that someone would make trouble in secret, but she did not say that it was Ye Mingxian.

"Even if I don't say it, my dad can probably guess it." Ye Tiantian said. She really felt worthless for her dad. She had raised an ungrateful wolf for so many years.

"It's okay, when we reveal Ye Mingxian's true face, your father will be a little more acceptable." Ye Rong sighed, "The princelings and the Ye family will hand them over to me, and I will find a way to deal with them."

The Ye family is a century-old enterprise with a strong foundation and cannot be destroyed so easily.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the company first." Ye Mingxian was seriously ill. At this time, the burden of the company was all on Ye Tiantian. Her pressure was imaginable.

But Ye Tiantian had no way out. If she retreated, it meant that she gave the entire Patek Philippe to others.

"Youqian, go out with me, I'll take you to meet someone." After Ye Tiantian left, Ye Rong said to Li Youqian.

"Who do you see?" Li Youqian asked in confusion.

"A senior, in Kyoto, almost no one dares to touch him. If you can get his appreciation, you can walk sideways in Kyoto in the future. Even the princelings will be afraid of you. I'm going to look for him now, just to see if he can help our Ye family block the princelings." Ye Rong replied.

"So amazing." Li Youqian also showed a hint of surprise, "What is this person's name?"

"Keep it confidential for the time being. I will tell you when I see my senior. Maybe he is not here yet." Ye Rong smiled and said nothing more.

After leaving the Ye Family Manor for about 40 or 50 minutes, Li Youqian felt that he had almost spanned half of Kyoto.

"It's here, right ahead." Ye Rong stopped the car.

"Mr. Ye, are you sure it's this?" Li Youqian asked with some doubts. Ye Rong said just now that they were going to see a big man, but now the place where they parked was an old urban village. At first glance, it was like a corner forgotten by the city.

"You are rich, don't look good about this house, but the courtyard houses here are all hundreds of years old. Any set is worth tens of millions of yuan." Ye Rong smiled, as if she had guessed what Li Youqian was thinking.

"Oh, I forgot that this is the capital of the Emperor." Li Youqian slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

In Nanyang City, if a village like this is demolished, it will only be worth millions at most, which is not very valuable. Since Li Youqian came to Kyoto City, he has always seen high-rise buildings. He suddenly appeared in front of such retro tiled houses and had not recovered for a while. He subconsciously regarded this as a slum in Kyoto City. However, he did not know that only truly rich people or locals could afford to live in this kind of courtyard.

This urban village road is not spacious, and there are many pedestrians passing back and forth on both sides of the road, so it is better to drive faster than to drive.

Ye Rong took Li Youqian and left for about seven or eight minutes, and then stopped in front of a quaint house.

"That's it." Ye Rong said and walked in.

After entering the gate, there was a narrow sidewalk. Before he turned in, Li Youqian heard the noise of birds and people.

I saw two old men playing chess in the courtyard in the middle of the courtyard, and there were a few people watching and commanding.

"Uncle, is Mr. Zhai at home?" Ye Rong walked over and asked one of the spectators respectfully.

"It's really a coincidence that Old Man Zhai bought some tea and will be back soon." The old man replied.

"Thank you." After Ye Rong thanked him, she took Li Youqian to wait in the yard.

Li Youqian was not in a hurry and looked around.

These old men look basically over 70 years old, but they are all in good spirits and look quite healthy.

In the courtyard, all the houses are all made of wood, and there seems to be a layer of thin paper on the carved windows.

A small garden was opened up in the courtyard, but because it was late autumn, the flowers had withered, and only a few bamboos inside were still green and tall.

Just as Li Youqian was about to see these old men playing chess, several old men walked in from outside, talking and laughing.

"Old Zhai, someone is looking for you." The old man in the yard who had just answered Ye Rong looked up and said.

"Uncle Zhai, you are back." When he saw this group of people, Ye Rong hurriedly met him.

"Oh, it's Xiao Yezi. Why do you have time to see me, the old man?" an old man said with a smile.

"Uncle Zhai, I will introduce you to someone. His name is Li Youqian. He is a friend of mine. His medical skills are very good. If you get sick in the future, you will find him and keep it to cure you." Ye Rong quickly pulled Li Youqian over and wanted to introduce Mr. Zhai to him.

"Li Youqian? It's really you!" Seeing Li Youqian, Old Man Zhai's face suddenly burst into joy.

"Old sir, I didn't expect to see you here." Li Youqian didn't expect that the big man Ye Rong introduced to him was the Zhai Shiping he rescued in Nanyang City Park some time ago.

Last time, Zhai Shiping left his phone number for Li Youqian and said that if Li Youqian had any difficulties, he could ask him for help. At that time, Li Youqian tried to dial the caller ID and the number in Kyoto City was the number in Kyoto City. However, Li Youqian didn't care at that time, and later he almost forgot about Zhai Shiping.

"Uncle Zhai, you two know each other?" Ye Rong looked at the two of them in surprise, but she didn't react for a moment.

"Haha, of course I met you. Youqian is my life-saving benefactor!" Zhai Shiping smiled and brought Li Youqian into the house.

"I'm rich, Xiao Yezi, you two sit here and wait for a while. I'll make a pot of tea for a few old guys in the yard." After Zhai Shiping said that, he went out with the tea he just bought.

"I am rich, Mr. Zhai said you are his savior. What's going on?" After Zhai Shiping left, Ye Rong couldn't help asking.

She originally wanted to introduce Li Youqian to Zhai Shiping based on the relationship between the Ye family, but now it seems that she is completely useless.

Li Youqian did not hide it, and simply told Ye Rong about the process of saving Zhai Shiping and how he met him.

"It's really fate." Ye Rong couldn't help but sigh. With this relationship, Li Youqian spoke, how could Zhai Shiping refuse?

"I have money, Xiaoyezi, come and have a tea." When Zhai Shiping came in again, he was holding a pot of tea in his hand.

He took the tea set from the Eight Immortals table next to him and brewed a cup of hot tea for Li Youqian and Ye Rong.

"When did you come to Kyoto City if you have money?" Zhai Zhiping asked.

"It's been almost a week since I'm here. I'll treat Mr. Ye's brother." Li Youqian said.

"Xiao Yezi, your brother is sick again?" Zhai Shiping looked at Ye Rong and asked.

"I have been sick for a long time." Ye Rong said with a slightly heavier expression.

"Why are you sick? I said why haven't you seen your brother for a long time?" Zhai Shiping replied.

"I'm not convenient to disclose the specific cause to you for the time being, but when his illness is cured, I will definitely let him come to see you as soon as possible." Ye Rong said.

"Old Zhai, didn't you say you were a young man in Nanyang City? Why did you come to Kyoto too?" Li Youqian asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Oh, I think about it too, but most of these friends are in Kyoto. In addition, my children heard that I had a sudden heart attack and almost lost my life. I didn't let me go back again. I thought about it and just came here to accompany them. If I had nothing to do, I could still go and see my grandchildren." Zhai Shiping explained to Li Youqian.

"Oh. It's good, too." Li Youqian nodded and said.

"Anyway, that's it. When people get old, they don't have much pursuit. It's better to spend time with their children, or they might leave one day." Zhai Shiping smiled, and his mentality was quite open-minded.

"Uncle Zhai, with your body, you will definitely live for a hundred years." Ye Rong said with a smile.

"Little Yezi, tell me, what's the matter with me, an old guy? I remember you have been working in Nanyang and you won't come back easily." Zhai Shiping looked at Ye Rong, and the glory of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"I can't hide anything from you. I'm really asking you for help this time. Our company has encountered a lot of trouble recently. Princess, you know, they want to split us Patek Philippe. I hope you can take action to curb the princess and not let them be too unscrupulous." Ye Rong solemnly asked Zhai Shipingqing.

"The princelings are becoming more and more restless now. Can they actually insert their tentacles into your Patek Philippe?" Zhai Shiping's smile was restrained, and a momentum of unanimous power suddenly spread out from his body.

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