She turned to look at Ye Mohan.
Their eyes met, and she saw Ye Mohan nod at her.
She wasn't unaware of Ye Mohan's meaning, it's just...
After thinking about it, Jian Yixue nodded in agreement.
Oh well, let it go. She'll just have to treat them even better in the future.
She would never leave Ye Mohan on her own initiative in this lifetime. Even if he didn't want her anymore, she would return everything to him.
With a serious expression, Jian Yixue took the share transfer documents from the old man's hand and held them tightly in her hand.
Upon seeing this, the old man's face lit up with a satisfied expression.
Jian Yixue felt that the Ye family was truly unique.
In high society circles, who doesn't fight tooth and nail over these little things?
Those who possessed these things held on tightly, and her family was no exception.
But the Ye family gave her a different feeling; at least there was a strong grandfather-grandson bond between the old man and Mo Han.
Then, the group sat down on the sofa. The old man skillfully brewed tea, while Jian Yixue and Ye Mohan sat to the side watching.
The old man then pushed the brewed tea in front of the two of them and said with a smile, "Try my cooking."
From afar, Jian Yixue could smell a captivating aroma of tea wafting towards her, which must be a fine tea.
Tea that can please Old Master Ye must be something extraordinary.
Jian Yixue picked up the teacup in front of her, brought her nose close to the cup to smell it, and then picked up the cup to drink.
Jian Yixue nodded and praised, "Yes, it is indeed good tea. But it is only because Grandpa's tea-brewing skills are superb that he can brew such delicious tea with such a wonderful aroma."
If my friends were here, they would surely have a good drink and a good chat with Grandpa.
It is indeed a good tea, and a top-quality Xue Shan Mao Jian.
Jian Yixue wasn't particularly knowledgeable about tea, but she had a best friend who loved tea, and after drinking a lot of tea, she could usually tell what kind of tea it was.
If Youluo were here, as a fellow traveler, she would surely be very happy.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Ye became interested. "Oh, if there's a chance, we can invite her to have tea together."
He was curious whether the person Jian Yixue was talking about was a child the same age as Jian Yixue, or someone about the same age as himself.
Old Master Ye naturally preferred the latter.
After all, most people who understand tea ceremony are now older, and as far as he knows, very few young people are interested in it.
If the old man knew that Jian Yixue's friend was a young girl, and that she was a world-renowned tea master named Luo Cha, he would surely be shocked.
However, Jian Yixue clearly had no intention of telling the old man, as she was afraid of frightening him.
I imagine Youluo wouldn't mind her concealing her identity, since she's always been low-key.
"Yes, I'll talk to her about it later and ask her to come and visit you."
Jane nodded and happily agreed.
The old man smiled and nodded after hearing this.
Jian Yixue picked up her teacup, took a sip of tea, and then looked out at the sky.
At this time, Youluo and the others should be on their way to Country Z.
Last night, after she left Aunt Qiu's place, she specifically sent a message to Youluo, asking them to come and help.
She didn't have anyone suitable to use, so the only people she could think of were them.
Building her own network of connections and influence is now an urgent matter.
Otherwise, if she were to encounter a similar situation again, she would still have no choice but to rely on Ye Mohan, which would contradict her original intention.
The kind of love she wanted wasn't one where she could rely on Ye Mohan's protection, but one where she could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Thinking of this, Jian Yixue's gaze became even more determined.
The old man, who was drinking tea, suddenly remembered something and said to Ye Mohan, "Tomorrow night is Grandpa Huangfu's 70th birthday. You and Xue'er should go. I'm too old to go. I'll have Lao Jin give you the invitation later."
When Jian Yixue heard the old man's words, Huangfu Ming's cold face flashed through her mind. She wondered what her old man was like, as she had never been to the Huangfu family in her previous life.
Ye Mohan nodded without saying anything more.
Jian Yixue sat for a while and drank several cups of tea. She felt the urge to use the restroom. "Mo Han, I need to go to the restroom."
Ye Mohan nodded.
Jane then left the hall.
As Ye Mohan sat on the sofa, his aura changed, and he exuded coldness, looking at the old man with some displeasure.
"I heard that if it weren't for Xue'er, you would probably be in grave danger. Why did you let him go?"
Looking at Ye Mohan in this state, Old Master Ye felt that this was the person he knew.
Perhaps only Xue Yatou could make him put away his fierce aura and show some humanity.
I also blame myself. I taught him to be independent and sensible from a young age, but I forgot that he was also a child who needed care and protection.
The old man felt he bore a great responsibility for his current state.
The old man shook his head, a bitter smile on his lips. "It's alright, I'm fine, why be so ruthless? He's a man with a tragic fate."
Ye Mohan frowned, clearly disapproving of the old man's actions.
"If he succeeds, do you think you still have a chance to speak for him here? Do you think you have many lives to waste?"
Who would have thought that Ye Qingtian, who once held sway over high society, would have a moment of mercy?
Ye Mohan knew about everything that happened at the old house immediately.
However, seeing that there was nothing seriously wrong, and being unable to get away from things abroad, I didn't pay much attention at the time.
After returning, I rushed over immediately after finishing the urgent matters at hand.
Hearing that the old man was on the verge of death, he wanted nothing more than to kill that person, but when he heard the old man say that he had let that person go.
Ye Mohan strongly disagreed with the old man's approach, and therefore his attitude towards the old man was rather harsh.
Old Master Ye chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I never expected this myself. Maybe it's because I'm getting old and can't stand fighting and killing. You don't need to get involved in this matter."
Hearing this, Ye Mohan was very displeased, but still chose to respect the old man's wishes.
"Alright, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about Second Uncle instead."
When Old Master Ye heard Ye Mohan mention his youngest son, he frowned. "What has he done now!"
Without even thinking, he knew that for his aloof grandson to react this way, his good son must have done something "good" again.
Ye Mohan chuckled and said in a low voice, "It's nothing much. I just leaked the news that the research institute I invested in had just developed a batch of special drugs to the American mafia. I just got back to the situation."
After hearing this, Old Master Ye frowned deeply, his brows forming a deep frown.
He knew that Ye Mohan went abroad because there were some problems with the company's goods, but he never expected that his youngest son was involved.
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