Xiao Jiu and Tuanzi both stopped writing:
Hello, Uncle!
This little dumpling isn't as conventional as Xiao Jiu; her thinking is much more jumpy:
"Grandpa Ye, you're so lazy! Everyone's working, and you're just sleeping!"
Oh my, you've got some nerve, daring to question the dignified Master Ye.
Don't be surprised, I'm quite bold. What is Second Master Ye? Even if it were Old Master Ye or Old Master Gu, I wouldn't be polite to them.
This was the first time Ye Jiman had been lectured like this by a little kid, and only he himself knew how unpleasant it was.
Coincidentally, Ye Chenyang, that brat, also came in from outside at that moment. As soon as he saw Ye Jiman, Ye Chenyang's face, which had just been laughing heartily, turned into one of disgust in an instant.
"What are you doing here? Tuanzi, Xiaojiu, come here."
The two little ones exchanged a knowing glance, put down their pens, and headed towards Ye Chenyang.
Ye Chenyang was immediately satisfied, and his eyes were filled with smugness.
Ye Jiman isn't a child, so he doesn't care:
"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry!" There wasn't a single trace of courtesy or consideration shown by Master Ye.
This person is probably self-centered no matter where they go, right?
Sure enough, Ye Chenyang choked for a moment:
"Tch, you want to eat something? You're not going to do anything, how can you be so shameless?"
Anyway, whenever Ye Chenyang saw Ye Jiman, every cell in his body screamed that these two must have been enemies in their past lives.
That's pretty much it for this lifetime.
However, to make the dignified Second Master Ye of the Ye family in the capital do manual labor... that's something I really don't dare to think about.
Ye Jiman snorted:
"Of course I'd be happy to oblige, kid. Have you forgotten that you're the host here and I'm the guest?"
Who has ever seen a place where guests are made to do chores?
Speechless, Ye Chenyang glared angrily at the shameless man in front of him:
"You, humph, then get out! Don't stay in my house!"
"I'm not leaving!"
Holy crap, Ye Chenyang had never seen such a shameless person before.
"You you you you...."
"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'kid, do you want tickets to Hong Kong's pop music king, Li Chao's concert?"
Who is the Le Dynasty?
That's Hong Kong's most vibrant music king right now, a gift from God, a genius whose name is known internationally.
How could Ye Chenyang not know?
The next stop on the Le Dynasty's tour this year is the capital city center in the interior of the empire.
The tickets were sold out long ago, so Ye Chenyang didn't have high expectations. But when Ye Jiman used them as bait, Ye Chenyang couldn't help but get restless.
"I want it? What, you have it? Don't be ridiculous, the tickets were all reserved before they were even publicly released for sale."
The more he talked, the more he waited for Ye Jiman to come to him. Did this person think he was a fool?
However, Ye Jiman appeared completely unfazed:
"Indeed, you can't buy tickets, but if I... want one, he'll have to arrange it for me even if there are no tickets."
That's how confident I am.
Do you think the title of the second master of the prestigious Ye family in the capital is just for show in the industry?
Ye Chenyang was intrigued: "You, can you really get the tickets?" he asked suspiciously.
Ye Jiman glanced sideways at the person in front of him who doubted him:
"Don't doubt my abilities."
Even without tickets, if Master Ye wanted to go, the organizers would have to squeeze in the best seats for him.
Ye Chenyang was completely unaware of what was happening; Ye Jiman was clearly offering a bribe.
The two little ones looked at each other again, then began to whisper among themselves:
"Brother Xiao Jiu, do you know who Li Chao is?"
"have no idea."
"That sounds pretty impressive."
"yes."
"Then... let's go too!" The little man said something that was sure to shock people.
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