Bai Jingbo adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.
He glanced at He Dazhu, his eyes filled with utter contempt.
"Someone like you probably came to Jinxiu Garden by climbing over the wall, and you're definitely here to steal things."
"In Qingshan City, everyone knows that Grandpa Ye is a well-known philanthropist. Last time, he donated 50 million to the Red Cross Society."
"A beggar like this can be easily dealt with."
"Don't waste our time."
"Jingbo is right."
"Consider this thousand yuan a reward."
"When you leave, remember not to go through the main gate. Climb out the way you came from."
As he spoke, Ye Hua threw the thousand yuan on the ground like trash.
Bang--
He Dazhu grabbed a security guard, lifted him up with one hand, slammed him to the ground, sat on the guard, crossed his legs, and glared coldly at Ye Hua.
"Keep your dirty money safe."
"I don't care."
"And what can these lousy security guards do to me?"
"Tell them to get lost right now."
The security guards surrounding He Dazhu were so startled by his behavior that they froze on the spot.
Ye Hua and Bai Jingbo were also startled, but they quickly regained their composure.
After all, the two of them were worldly people.
"Since I'm not welcome here, then I'll just have to do it myself."
"But I have to go through the main gate."
"Stop!!!" Ye Caijie suddenly shouted.
"Anyone who dares to lay a finger on He Dazhu today is going against me, Ye Caijie."
"Ye Hua, quickly put away your worthless money. You're not even qualified to compete with me here."
"I can give it to He Dazhu, but I'm afraid you can't."
Ye Caijie's cold eyes, like autumn frost, pierced Ye Hua's heart instantly.
Ye Hua is indeed a little short on money lately, mainly because he's pursuing a beautiful female anchor.
So when Ye Hua learned that his classmate Bai Jingbo from Beidu University was coming back, Ye Hua immediately called Bai Jingbo.
They wanted Bai Jingbo, who was studying in the United States, to examine the old man, curry favor with him, and also get some money to spend.
"He Dazhu, let's go!"
As she spoke, Ye Caijie pulled He Dazhu into the house.
Looking at Ye Hua's disheveled appearance, Bai Jingbo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Young Master Ye, you're in a rather pitiful state."
Ye Hua said angrily, "Ye Caijie, just you wait. One day, I will definitely kill her."
"Jingbo, let's go."
As they spoke, the two of them went inside.
The room was decorated in an extremely luxurious style, resplendent in gold, and hung with many famous paintings, some of which were worth hundreds of millions.
The four of them quickly arrived at Old Master Ye's room.
The room was decorated in an antique style, with all the furniture made of sandalwood that was at least fifty years old, and the room was filled with treasures collected by Master Ye.
Mr. Ye's greatest hobby in life was sleeping while looking at his collection of treasures.
But now, Master Ye lies on the bed like a corpse, his limbs withered like dead wood, his hair white as snow, and his skin thin and stuck to his bones.
The person looked like a skeleton.
Standing next to Master Ye were three maids, each with a hot figure that was captivating. However, all three maids had expressionless faces, like zombies.
"Master, your grandson Ye Hua has come to see you," a woman said.
This woman was wearing a silk cheongsam, a pearl necklace, and her hair was styled. She had a hot figure and exuded an aristocratic air.
The woman's name is Ye Anling, Ye Hua's mother, and the man standing next to her is Ye Hua's father, Song Qingwen.
"Mom, I also brought Jingbo this time."
“Jingbo is now an expert in orthopedics at the Imperial University of America,” Ye Hua said.
Bai Jingbo is never modest when others flatter him, after all, his strength speaks for itself.
Ye Anling said with a smile, "Jingbo is really outstanding. He has already become an expert in the United States."
“Jingbo, you’re not going back this time, are you? You’re staying in China.”
Bai Jingbo repeatedly said, "No, no, no, I still want to go back this time."
"After all, Auntie, you know that there is absolutely no hope of staying in the country."
"Domestic medicine is no match for that of the United States, especially traditional Chinese medicine. When I was studying in the United States, I didn't dare to mention that traditional Chinese medicine in China was completely unacceptable."
"I came back this time to immigrate to the United States with my parents, because there is really too little room for development in China."
"Jingbo is really amazing, he's definitely not someone ordinary people can compare to."
"Auntie, you flatter me."
Ye Anling suddenly saw He Dazhu, who was dressed in tattered clothes.
Suddenly his expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a mouse.
"Who let this beggar in? Get him out of here right now!"
Ye Hua, who was standing to the side, said, "Who else could it be?"
"Isn't she just my dad's illegitimate daughter, Ye Caijie?"
Ye Anling then glared at Song Qingwen.
Song Qingwen shrank back, not daring to say a word.
"Ye Caijie, what do you mean?"
"Is the Ye family a place where even a beggar can enter?"
"Why aren't you kicking him out?" Ye Anling said.
"Did you hear that? Mom told you to throw out the trash you brought," Ye Hua said gloatingly from the side.
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