The hot girl was startled by Ye Jiman's sudden fierce aura:

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll do as Master Ye says."

Ye Jiman didn't say anything, just snorted and continued walking into the private elevator.

The old-fashioned elevator was incredibly noisy, and the little guy watched curiously as the scenery outside grew older and farther away.

"Second Grandfather, did we fly up here?" he asked.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiman laughed:

"Haha, you can think of it that way."

As for explaining how the elevator works, Ye Jiman probably doesn't know anything about it either.

The little man glanced at this perfunctory attitude: Could it be that Second Grandfather really thinks Tuanzi is stupid?

Ye Jiman pretended not to see the child's obvious disdainful look: Anyway, I won't tell you, little guy, that your second grandfather is only half-knowledgeable about how this elevator works.

Each with their own thoughts, the elevator quickly reached the fourth floor and stopped.

"We're here, let's go," Ye Jiman said, reaching out his hand towards the little figure.

Don't underestimate this little guy; under the influence of his parents, he has already grasped the concept of flexibility and adaptability very thoroughly and can apply it with great skill.

The little hand was taken directly, and as for the previous perfunctory treatment from Grandpa Ye, the little guy said he wouldn't hold it against him for the time being.

However, if there's nothing fun to do afterward, then that's another story.

The private elevator opened, and two servants were waiting at the door.

"Master Ye."

Ye Jiman gave a slight, aloof nod in response, then led the little guy out of the elevator.

The decoration on the fourth floor is quite different from the glittering gold on the first floor. The walls of the long corridor are decorated with famous paintings from various countries at intervals. The decoration is also very understated. However, if you look closely, you will find that the fourth floor is not actually understated.

The decorations here are even more luxurious than those in the main hall.

Therefore, the taste of big bosses is not as vulgar as it appears on the surface.

They really know how to enjoy life.

However, these things make little difference to a child who is not even three years old.

Following Ye Jiman through the corridor and around the corner, we finally arrived.

There was faint music and voices coming from inside, but it was impossible to make out what they were saying.

Ye Jiman pressed the doorbell, looked at the little figure, and a chuckle appeared on his face again:

"Xiao Shiyun, don't be shy when you go inside!"

Forehead?

What did Grandpa Ye mean by that?

Before the little man could even ask, the door had already been opened from the inside.

The man at the door had his eyes slightly narrowed, and his face was pale from drinking too much. He was wearing an expensive-looking suit and looked to be in his thirties, a typical successful person.

Actually, these people are all about the same age, but since they are rich, they take good care of themselves, so they all look relatively young.

Otherwise, just look at Ye Jiman and you'll know.

This person is only three years younger than his brother, but looks at least ten years younger than his older brother.

Ye Jiman isn't actually that old. His long professional career gives him a special aura, but he still looks pretty much the same as he did ten or twenty years ago.

That's true, this person has no worries all day long, and is happy eating, drinking and having fun every day.

Her mindset is exceptionally good; she can sleep peacefully even if the sky falls, which naturally makes her look younger.