Chapter 298 Finale Part 2
In 1991,
When Ye Xiulan was 30 years old, she finally got her wish and took over Uncle Huang's position, becoming the third successor of the Ye family. If nothing unexpected happens, the Ye family will continue to expand its territory under her leadership in the next few decades.
Ye Lin, the actual controlling shareholder of Ye Group, has been living the life of a young master for ten years without any change. Except for the occasional visit to the company when Ye Xiulan is undecided, he spends the rest of his time eating, sleeping, spending money and playing with the dog.
Jin Fenglian waited for more than ten years, but she didn't get a single hair from her grandson.
The eldest daughter, Ye Xiuhong, is busy with music performances around the world and has no time to have children. Her son-in-law lets her do whatever she wants. The two of them are almost forty years old and are not in a hurry. They live in their own world all day long.
His son finally got a girlfriend, but they broke up after just two days. The girl disliked his son for being unromantic. Ye Xiushan is currently in a state of heartbreak.
Jin Fenglian is too lazy to talk to him about how he still doesn't know how to fall in love when he's in his thirties. She hasn't even called him recently.
As for the youngest daughter, Ye Xiulan, she did get married, and she married a man who was the son of an official. He was quite good, and Jin Fenglian was attracted to him.
But Ye Xiulan is busy every day like she is fighting a war. Today she is attending a meeting in the United States, and tomorrow she is flying to the desert to buy oil. It seems that the earth cannot rotate without her. Jin Fenglian doesn't even dare to let her have a baby.
None of the three idiots can be relied upon.
Last year, Jin Fenglian finally accepted Ye Lin's proposal and raised two dog grandsons, one named Shunzi and the other named Duizi.
It's obvious from the name that the owner is too addicted to mahjong and probably dreams about winning money.
Yang Tao, the daughter of Ye Sihua's younger sister, grew up to have the same life goals as Ye Lin.
My aspiration in this life is to be a good-for-nothing in a wealthy family.
She studied fashion management casually in college from Country F. After returning to China, she persuaded Ye Lin to buy her a large flat in Happy Valley, and she lived a free and easy life alone.
She didn't have any of the bad habits of the rich second generation. She didn't smoke, drink, or fight. Every day she either went shopping or went back to Repulse Bay to eat, or played with the dog with Ye Lin.
The brother and sister, one aspires to be a layperson, the other aspires to be a waste person, they are inexplicably in tune with each other.
The greatest hardship Yang Tao has ever experienced in his life is probably picking up poop for his third aunt's two dogs.
But no one forced her to pick up dog poop. She always drove to Repulse Bay to pick up dog poop. She came there just to make money.
As a trendy moonlighter, the pocket money from the family fund every month is barely enough to get Miss Yang through the end of the month.
What to do if you have no money? Of course you go home and ask for it.
One month, she went home for three consecutive days at the end of the month to ask for money, and asked for three million each time.
Finally, Ye Lin discovered a money-eating beast that could spend more money than him.
So I made a rule for her: you can ask for money, but you have to work first. A pile of dog shit is worth 500,000 yuan, and you can pick it up by yourself.
Although the effect was not obvious, it did curb the spending power of this good-for-nothing and prevented her from becoming too rampant.
Compared to the useless Yang Tao, Wen Hai, who is also the grandson of the Ye family, is more capable than her.
Wen Hai skipped grades all the way and completed his doctorate at the age of 23, which made Ye Lin, a poor student, feel very proud.
With a wave of his hand, he gave Dr. Wen Hai a biological laboratory when he graduated, and at the same time asked Ye to open up a special funding channel for him to conduct experiments.
This guy actually researched something. The bio-based material transformation technology he developed helped Ye's company seize a large market share in the fields of new energy and environmental protection, and laid the basic framework for the future new energy industry.
Everything is moving forward in an orderly manner, the company is stable, the children and grandchildren live and work in peace and contentment, and the family is happy.
But money can never stop the passage of time.
Old Mrs. Ye had suffered a lot when she was young. She has been in poor health in recent years and often needs to stay in bed to rest. She even takes various life-extending medicines in her hands as if they were meals.
No matter how expensive the medicine is, it cannot prevent the decline of the human body.
In the winter of that year, Old Man Ye woke up one day and found that Old Lady Ye could not be woken up no matter how hard he tried. He was so panicked that he even forgot to call for help and just pinched Old Lady Ye's Ren Zhong point.
It was Zhao Zhaodi who passed by the old couple's house and heard something strange coming from inside. She went in to take a look and was so scared that she quickly called the doctor who was guarding the house to come and rescue her. Only then did she save Mrs. Ye's life for a few more days.
During dinner tonight, the half-conscious Old Lady Ye suddenly became energetic. Not only did she get out of bed and walk to the dining room to eat, she also had a great appetite and ate a whole bowl of egg dumpling soup.
Everyone present understood that this was her last gasp and her time was running out.
"Mom, do you want anything else to eat?"
Zhao Zhaodi turned her back and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked Old Lady Ye as usual.
"No, when I was little, I dreamed of eating a bowl of dumpling soup with lard and eggs, and some chopped green onions. It was so delicious. Later, when I married your father, I finally had a small bowl of thin noodle dumpling soup. It was your father who stole it from his mother. Old man, am I remembering correctly?"
Old Mrs. Ye's cloudy eyes revealed deep reluctance as she looked at her partner who had been with her all her life with tears in her eyes.
Old man Ye wiped his face carelessly, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying. His dry and dark hands tightly grasped Old Lady Ye's hands.
The man in his eighties cried like a child: "Yes, my mother also hit me with a broom twice. Old woman, I will make you another bowl of dumpling soup. Can you wait for me? You can eat another bowl and leave after you finish it."
Old man Ye lay on the bed, hugging Old Lady Ye almost beggingly. At this time, Old Lady Ye could no longer sit up, and her voice was much softer.
She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and tremblingly reached out her hand to touch the old man Ye's thin face, her eyes soft and calm.
"No, I'll save some space for you. In the next life, you can do it for me again..."
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