Ye Lao Er simply couldn't refuse, since the other grandfathers around him were all so unreliable.
Pfft~
That sounds just like what you, Second Master Ye, are saying.
"Little guy likes wine? Not bad, really very good. Your Grandpa Pei's house has everything, but this stuff is so plentiful that the wine cellar can't hold it all. I'll have someone send you a few bottles tomorrow."
The Pei family does indeed have a huge underground wine cellar. It is said that both Pei brothers are particularly fond of wine, so they will collect any good wine they see, no matter how expensive it is.
Now, the wines in the Pei family's cellar, when added together, are probably comparable to those of an entire winery!
With Master Pei involved, it's naturally no ordinary item.
But giving something like that to a child under three years old is definitely absurd.
Ye Lao Er stood up immediately:
"Old Pei, shut up! Don't mess around, you son of a bitch. You're not allowed to give that thing to my kid."
After saying this, he looked at the villain again:
"You, Ye Shiyun, you won't get a single bottle of these wines, or I'll tell Yingying!"
Hmph, if your great-uncle can't scare you, I don't believe your mother can't either!
Ye Lao Er was at his wit's end. If this continued, his friends would probably start giving him several bottles of the same product each.
Just imagine the scene: being condemned by everyone in the Ye family from top to bottom, looking pitiful like a little cabbage, head drooping in a corner.
Tsk tsk, absolutely not!
The thought of that scene is unbearable.
The little guy, who had been so proud, immediately cowered when he heard Ye Lao Er say he wanted to find his mother.
"Hmph, if you don't want it, then don't! Second Grandpa, you're so childish!"
They even like to tattle!
At this moment, Ye Lao Er didn't care whether it was childish or not; his priority was to suppress this kid's evil ways.
Fortunately, just then, someone rang the doorbell outside the private room.
Old Pei was the one who went to open the door again. The door opened, and the person outside was clearly still panting heavily, obviously having rushed over. The door had suddenly opened, and the person looked up and straightened up.
"Master Pei, I'm here to deliver something to my boss."
Master Pei naturally recognized Old Wei's men:
"Come in."
The man then walked in and skillfully turned to where Old Wei was:
"Boss, everything you asked for on the phone is here."
Old Wei took the document that needed to be signed and quickly signed his name:
"Where are the tickets I asked you to bring?"
Immediately, the man quickly pulled four tickets from his suit pocket:
"Boss, I just got these from the PR department, four of them."
He snatched the ticket directly from his subordinate's hand and then tossed it to Ye Lao Er, who was standing nearby.
"Since it's for my niece, I won't hold it against you this time."
We need to teach this guy a lesson for being so unreliable. He dared to agree to things without even telling me beforehand. Although it's just a few concert tickets, which aren't worth much to the people present, there are no rules without order, right?
What if there are no more tickets left?
The Le Dynasty was already highly regarded, and there were so many people who wanted votes that it was impossible to count them all. These votes were only released selectively.
Ye Lao Er probably knew that he had gone a bit too far this time. After all, having a good relationship with Lao Wei was one thing, but this deal involved work and company matters. He should at least have been informed in advance, right?
"Okay, okay, I got it. This is the only time, and it won't happen again, alright?"
Ye Lao Er's words finally softened Lao Wei's expression:
"You better remember that!"
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