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Although Ye Haichang was angry, he also knew that getting angry now would not solve anything.

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and put the glass down heavily.

He raised his hand to call for the waiter: "One more bottle of your most expensive liquor."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "You just drank red wine, is it okay to drink white wine now?"

Ye Haichang lowered his eyes, the expression in his eyes was unclear, and the corners of his mouth were raised, but this smile was not as cold as before.

Like a beast hiding in the dark, dormant, just waiting for an opportunity to move.

The waiter quickly brought up the liquor, opened it, and poured a glass.

Ye Haichang's eyes were secretive, and he stared down at the wine glass.

"I'll handle this matter."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass in one go, leaving no drop.

Ye Siming's expression changed slightly, and he opened his mouth.

"Uncle, don't drink in such a hurry."

He had just finished drinking red wine, and Ye Haichang was in his 40s, not young anymore, and he drank so fast, Ye Siming was really worried about him.

He had no father since he was a child, and Ye Haichang was a jerk, playful and idle, but in Ye Siming's heart, he existed like a father.

He usually looks cold and heartless, but in fact he cares about his relatives very much.

It's true for Er Lao, and it's also true for Ye Hairong and Ye Haichang.

After all, in this world, he has already lost his parents, and he doesn't want any problems with his loved ones who he cares about.

Ye Haichang put down his wine glass, hooked his lips, and let out a chuckle.

"What, are you worried about me?"

Ye Siming frowned and pursed his lips: "Yes!"

Seeing his appearance, Ye Haichang couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, your uncle and I are the scourge of the millennium, and I can't die for the time being."

Ye Siming was expressionless: "I'm afraid you're half dead, and I'll have to take care of you when the time comes."

Ye Haichang couldn't help laughing, and nodded after laughing.

"You are quite straightforward, and you are not afraid that I will bear it."

After Chu Xia had finished eating, Ye Siming looked sideways.

"I am full?"

"Hmm~ I'm full."

When it comes to eating, Chu Xia is never ambiguous, and she is a real foodie.

After Ye Haichang laughed, his expression was serious.

"Don't meddle in this matter."

In the past, Ye Haichang would never intervene in anything. In his words, he didn't like to take care of anything. It's best not to ask him for anything. He just likes to be quiet and eat, drink and have fun outside by himself.

So when he said this sentence suddenly, Ye Siming was taken aback for a moment.

Ye Haichang tapped his fingers in front of him and said with a smile.

"What are you stunned for?"

"Uncle, this matter is more difficult."

Ye Siming looked serious.

After all, Jiang Hai is a very smart person, and he is smart, and he is a top student who graduated from a famous foreign school.

Ye Haichang pursed his lips: "Why, do you really think that your uncle really knows nothing but eating, drinking and having fun all these years?"

It wasn't that Ye Siming looked down on Ye Haichang, but that Ye Haichang had really given him the feeling that it was all these years.

Ye Siming remained silent, but Ye Haichang couldn't help but said again.

"You all said that I am a scumbag, but you still gave me some face. I am not only a scumbag, I am simply the king of scumbags. So to deal with a scumbag, only people who are worse than him can do it, and you obviously not qualified."

If it were someone else, Ye Siming wouldn't have any scruples, but the situation is different when the other party is Jiang Hai.

After all, Jiang Hai was his elder and his aunt's husband. It was much better for Ye Haichang to come forward than him.

To be honest, at the beginning, he was really in a dilemma, but now that it's over, Ye Haichang took the initiative to take the difficulty on himself.

He was so happy, so comfortable.

"Good~"

Ye Haichang poured himself another glass of white wine.

Ye Siming swept towards him and reached out to take the cup away.

"I was so bored just now, and now you're still here? Do you really think that you are an indestructible body that can let you do this? My grandpa and grandma are the only son left, although you are usually a bit of a jerk, it is useless A little bit, but at any rate it is still biological, if there is any accident, you will still be sad and sad, understand?"

The corners of Ye Haichang's mouth twitched, this eldest nephew is really poisonous.

Of course, this is not the most poisonous, the most poisonous is often at the end.

Ye Dutong continued to fill in the knife: "You are not married yet, let alone have no children. Although you usually do not do business, you have a motivated and capable nephew who helps you work hard and earns a lot of wealth. Will you want to take it from your nephew and return it to your nephew in the end, and give all of these inheritances to me after death?"

Not only did the corners of Ye Haichang's mouth twitch, but the corners of his eyes also twitched.

The whole person had a weird expression, and it could be seen that there were clusters of small flames in his eyes staring at Ye Siming.

A good-tempered person like Ye Haichang couldn't handle Ye Siming's poisonous mouth.

While Ye Siming hurt others, he didn't forget to praise himself by the way. He was so wise and excellent, which made Ye Haichang even more trash.

He was so damaged that he couldn't speak, and secretly took a deep breath.

Ye Dutong added the last line: "Uncle, you are so great and rich! Thank you!"

Ye Haichang decided not to bear it anymore, to bear with his uncle!

Such a person who loves to laugh, his face turned livid with anger, and he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, stop drinking, I won't drink anymore, is this okay?"

Ye Siming nodded solemnly, "Yeah!"

Remembering that there will be an auction tonight, Ye Haichang suppressed his anger and asked him.

"Are you going to the auction tonight?"

Ye Siming raised his eyes: "You also know?"

Ye Haichang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's your name? How big is this ship? Who doesn't know such a big thing?"

Ye Siming: "I thought you only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and you were not interested in other things."

"Not interested is one thing, but it doesn't prevent me from knowing~"

"Well~ I'll go, I have something to photograph."

Ye Haichang suddenly became interested: "What is it? Tell my uncle, when the time comes, my uncle will help you take pictures!"

"No, I'll do it myself."

He, Ye Siming, has not relied on himself for anything over the years, because he deeply understands the truth of a sentence, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.

"Okay, I know you can do it!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to his usual appearance and asked Chu Xia with a smile.

"Xiao Chu, does today's meal still satisfy your appetite?"

Chu Xia smiled and nodded: "It's delicious, thank you uncle."

Ye Haichang smiled and said: "Oh, why are you being polite with me, but Xiao Chu, I found that you are not only beautiful, but also have very good skin, smooth, tender and fair, what kind of skin care products are you using? Is it convenient to disclose it?"

Even though he was his uncle, staring at his wife like this still made King Ye Vinegar a little upset.

He said coldly: "What do you, a big man, want to know about these things?"

Ye Haichang saw that he was jealous at a glance, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so stingy, I won't eat her, right Xiao Chu?"

Chu Xia was laughed at: "Yes, I actually didn't use any skin care products on purpose. They are quite common, and they are sold in shopping malls. As for the good skin, it may be innate."