Chapter 31 One sentence, let people's eyes drop!

The yellow-haired young man wanted to turn into a vicious dog and bite Ye Junlin to death.

However, he still didn't dare.

Even if the yellow-haired young man was brainless, he had already seen the clues.

The mayor of Jianghai City stood at the entrance of the vegetable market like a sinner.

All the senior executives of Jianghai departments, one by one, dared not even breathe.

Combined with this scene, the yellow-haired young man could guess that the identity of the young man in the sweatshirt must be extraordinary.

At this time, Ye Wutan walked out of the vegetable market.

But he didn't even look at Wei Zhengguo who was standing outside, but walked towards Ye Junlin who was standing on the stool.

All the onlookers present were guessing Ye Wutan's identity!

What kind of background does this guy have?

How could he make the mayor Wei Zhengguo so humble in front of him?

Ye Wutan was just in the market, and he had seen Ye Junlin's performance outside.

This brat.

He was too angry and murderous. He couldn't leave him alone.

When Ye Junlin saw Ye Wutan coming out, he became even more arrogant.

His nose was about to rise to the sky.

My dad is so awesome, who dares to bully me in the future!

The next moment, Ye Junlin could no longer be arrogant.

Ye Wutan walked to Ye Junlin's side, and in full view of everyone, he kicked the stool under Ye Junlin's feet.

The stool shattered instantly!

Shocking everyone around!

Ye Junlin staggered and fell to the ground!

But at this moment, Ye Wutan grabbed Ye Junlin's shirt.

The father just lifted his son up in the air.

Ye Junlin was shocked.

He looked at Ye Wutan in bewilderment.

"Dad!"

Ye Wutan looked at Ye Junlin coldly and pointed at the yellow-haired young man next to him.

"Do you know why he ended up like this?"

Ye Junlin's face flushed and he had difficulty speaking.

"Dad, put me down first!"

Ye Wutan knew what he was doing and did not let go of Ye Junlin, continuing to teach him.

"Don't say you don't have the ability yet. Even if you have the ability, you can't be so presumptuous!"

"This yellow-haired young man ended up like this because he relied on his power and kicked the iron plate!"

"Do you want to learn from him and bully others by taking advantage of your power?"

Ye Junlin vaguely understood something and was immediately ashamed.

But he is just a child after all, and he is almost ashamed to be scolded by his father in public. Tears

immediately filled his eyes. He

felt very wronged.

Seeing him like this, Ye Wutan felt sorry for him, but he showed no mercy.

In one sentence, teach your son in front of him and teach your wife behind his back. Even if Ye Junlin became so arrogant because he was wronged since childhood, he must correct it in time. Otherwise, he will be embarrassed in the future! Ye Wutan threw Ye Junlin to the ground in a bad mood and scolded him coldly. "Go, face the wall and reflect on your mistakes, think about where you went wrong, think clearly, and write a letter of guarantee to me!" Ye Junlin burst into tears. Ye Wutan stared at Ye Junlin. "If you cry again, I'll beat you so hard that you won't even recognize your mother!" Ye Junlin fell silent. The others present were stunned again when they saw this scene. But in the eyes of the yellow-haired young man. It's a relief! You little bastard, it would be better if you were beaten to death by your father! But at this moment, Ye Wutan glanced at the yellow-haired young man coldly. His eyes were as cold as a knife. The yellow-haired young man was immediately frightened and squatted on the ground. He didn't know what was going on and spit out a mouthful of blood! His face was horrified. Ye Wutan then spoke slowly. "You let the dog commit murders. If no one died, it's fine. If someone died, you will die!" The yellow-haired young man was almost scared to death. His son was arrogant. How arrogant was his father? He just looked at him and he vomited blood? This... Ye Wutan ignored the yellow-haired youth and turned to look at Wei Zhengguo. Wei Zhengguo's body went limp and he uttered the words "Qing..." Before he could utter the word Qingdi, Ye Wutan interrupted him. "In today's incident, the people from Longao Group were unscrupulous and hurt people. They should pay compensation and give gifts!" Wei Zhengguo hurriedly gave gifts. "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely take care of this matter!" Ye Wutan looked at the many special service personnel present. "Let them pick someone to take care of it, and you still have to take care of your official duties!" Wei Zhengguo bowed and saluted. "Understood!" Ye Wutan said in a light tone. "Disperse!" Soon, the crowd dispersed. But from today on, everyone on the street realized one thing. There is a big shot in Sister Gao's market on Tingchao Street. Sister Gao's son-in-law.

Don't mess with her!

At the right time, Chen Wenjing from Jianghai Central Hospital had arrived with rabies vaccine.

After giving Gao Meiling the shot,

Ye Wutan invited Chen Wenjing to stay for dinner.

"Wenjing, Ruoqing and her father went to buy goods and will be back soon. You should stay for dinner."

"Thank you for taking care of Ruoqing over the years."

Chen Wenjing rolled her eyes at Ye Wutan.

"We are all classmates. Why are you talking about this? The hospital is busy. I have to go back now. Let's have dinner together in the evening."

Ye Wutan did not force it.

Chen Wenjing looked at Ye Junlin who was facing the wall in the corner, pursed her lips at Ye Junlin, and asked Ye Wutan.

"What's wrong with your son?"

Ye Wutan replied indifferently.

"He made a mistake."

Chen Wenjing pouted.

"You've been away for seven years, and they've become sensible enough. Now that we've finally got you back, you're scolding them. How can you be so cruel!"

Gao Meiling, who was standing next to her, also looked distressed.

It was obvious that her grandson was a treasure, and it was unbearable for his father to scold him like this.

But considering her son-in-law's previous performance, Gao Meiling didn't dare to express her opinions, and could only persuade herself secretly. It's only

natural for a father to teach his son a lesson.

Facing Chen Wenjing's dislike, Ye Wutan had a blank expression on his face and didn't explain much.

Instead, he said to Gao Meiling.

"Mom, I'm going to do something in Grandpa Zhou's store across the street. Junlin, just let him stand there. I know what I'm doing."

After he finished speaking, Ye Wutan left.

Gao Meiling was stunned.

He...

what did he call me just now?

Mom?

Ouch!

Ouch...

I'm in a good mood.

Even if I got a rabies vaccine on my butt, it doesn't hurt anymore.

Gao Meiling looked at Ye Wutan's departing back and smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. The more

the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the happier she became.

On the other side, Zhou Jun Calligraphy Society.

Zhou Baisheng, a master of calligraphy from the Dragon Kingdom, was writing calligraphy and painting on the second floor.

His focused expression was like that of a great scholar annotating a book.

On the first floor, a beautiful woman in summer clothes was standing in front of a young man in a Tang suit, with a very humble posture.

Because the young man in the Tang suit in front of him was called Chu Wendao, and he was the favorite student of Mr. Zhou Baisheng.

Every day, there are countless people who come to Chu Wendao to ask for calligraphy, and all of them are big shots in Jianghai.

One of Chu Wendao's calligraphy is worth a thousand gold!

The woman's name is Yang Fei'er. Although she is not a big shot in Jianghai, she is also the boss of a company. Today, she came to ask for calligraphy.

"Mr. Chu, my company is just missing a piece of calligraphy from you!"

"As long as you can raise your hand and write a few words for me, money is not a problem!"

"Also, as for the price, you can name whatever you want, I will never bargain!"

Chu Wendao said indifferently.

"It's not a matter of money. The teacher said that we don't write inscriptions for any commercial company. This is the rule."

Yang Fei'er was humble.

"Look, I'm here, and I'm here with money, more than 100,000 in cash, just asking you to write four words!"

Chu Wendao was about to say something.

A man's laughter came from behind Yang Fei'er.

"Which four words?"

Yang Fei'er turned her head subconsciously and blurted out.

"Ye Wutan?"

Chu Wendao, who was writing behind the long desk, raised his head subconsciously when he heard Ye Wutan's voice.

The next moment, Chu Wendao hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"Master Ye!"

Ye Wutan smiled and raised his hands.

"Wendao, after so many years, how come you are still so literary? Where is the old man?"

As soon as these words fell, there was a flustered sound of footsteps coming from upstairs.

Yang Fei'er looked subconsciously, and the expression on her face suddenly became very interesting.

She saw Zhou Baisheng running down from the second floor in a panic.

Zhou...

Old Master Zhou?

But why was he so panicked?

Zhou Baisheng, who was usually as steady as a rock in dealing with people, was actually running?

What happened?

And Zhou Baisheng's next sentence surprised Yang Fei'er even more!

"Brother! When did you come back?"