After some pleasantries, Fang Youwei greeted everyone and got into three Hongqi cars, and drove away from the airport smoothly, heading towards the Sunrise District where the Ye family's old residence is located.

Looking at Chen Wangyang, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with him, looking a little uneasy, Ye Siqi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Second brother, don't be nervous. My grandpa is actually very easy to get along with. Just tell the truth when he asks you something. Don't think about it in your head. Like me, he likes honest people."

Chen Wangyang was actually trying desperately to recall the major national events that had happened in his previous life. He nodded gratefully and said:

"Thank you for the advice, brother. I know what to do. By the way, I want to find a mall to buy some supplements or something. After all, this is my first time meeting Mr. Ye. It would be too rude to be empty-handed."

Ye Siqi said disapprovingly:

"If you want to be rejected by him, just go buy it. I don't know if you believe it or not, but as long as I can remember, I have never seen him accept anything from anyone else!"

After hearing this, Chen Wangyang was immediately in awe and said sincerely:

"Mr. Ye is worthy of being a proletarian revolutionist of the older generation. He leads by example and has a breeze on his sleeves. He is really admirable. My idea just now was abrupt, brother, don't blame me!"

Ye Siqi smiled slightly and said with some emotion:

"My grandpa is your grandpa. You should honor him if you want to. I am too late to be happy, so how can I blame you? It's just that he has a stubborn temper. For so many years, he has refused to even let us have a birthday party. The juniors have to do these things for him, even if I try my best to show my filial piety, there is nothing I can do! Alas!"

At this time, Fang Youwei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and smiled:

"Siqi, you don't have to sigh. In fact, Mr. Ye often told me that as long as you children can uphold the principle of serving the people and insist on being good and upright officials who care about the people and ask for their orders, then it will be considered right. His greatest filial piety!"

Speaking of this, Fang Youwei also felt a little emotional:

"Siqi, among Mr. Ye's grandchildren, you are the one he likes the most, and the one he worries about the most is you, so you must not let Mr. Ye down!"

Ye Siqi's nose felt sour and he said with some choking:

"Don't worry, Uncle Fang, I will definitely not let my grandpa down!"

Fang Youwei nodded happily, turned his head and stopped talking.

Looking at Ye Siqi, who was showing his true feelings and the corners of his eyes were moist, Chen Wangyang was filled with emotion:

If all the officials in the world could be as upright, sincere and selfless as the ancestors and grandsons of the Ye family, wouldn't the rejuvenation of China be just around the corner?

At this time, the red flag convoy happened to pass by Tianpingmen Square in the capital. Looking at the portrait of the great leader hanging on the city tower and the national flag fluttering in the wind, Chen Wangyang silently made a solemn oath in his heart:

I, Chen Wangyang, must always be vigilant, follow in the footsteps of the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries like Mr. Ye, and be a good official who cares about the people and is useful to the people!

……

In another Hongqi car, Zhong Joey looked at Zhong Zihua, who was nervous and talking to himself all the time, and said speechlessly:

"Old...Dad, the person who went to see Mr. Ye is my boyfriend, not you. Why are you so excited here?"

Zhong Zihua said excitedly:

"What do you know? Wang Yang is your boyfriend, and he is dad's good son-in-law. His business is dad's business. When he sees Mr. Ye, it is like dad meeting Mr. Ye. Do you think dad can't be excited? This is called dating. So proud!"

Zhong Joey blushed and said with a coquettish expression:

"Dad, what are you talking about? Why does Wang Yang become your son-in-law? Have you forgotten that I am a non-marriage activist?"

Zhong Zihua's smile faded and he said seriously:

"Joy, dad has never interfered in your personal affairs before, but this time dad can't let you do it. Now I have discovered that Wang Yang is a coveted baby. If you don't If you marry him, do you believe that there will be girls who are no worse than you who will pursue him in the future?"

Zhong Joey's heart trembled, and she bit her lip obviously nervously, but her words were as strong as ever:

"Just chase him! I don't believe anyone can beat me! Besides, he's not the kind of person who changes his mind when he sees something different. I believe in him!"

Zhong Zihua, who has always been helpless with his daughter, shook his head helplessly:

"It's up to you. Anyway, my son-in-law is recognized by his father. If he is snatched away by another woman in the future, my father can't help you. When the time comes, just don't cry, make trouble, or hang yourself!"

Zhong Joey rolled his eyes and sneered:

"Tch~ Dad, are you so unsure of your daughter? I, Joey Zhong, have to be good-looking and talented. I am simply the perfect girlfriend who can go to the hall and the kitchen, so he has no choice but to have me. Woolen cloth!"

Zhong Zihua shrugged and said helplessly:

"I really don't know who you inherited this crazy self-confidence from. Your mother and I don't have this gene. Do you understand that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people? You must never underestimate other women. !”

"Okay, okay, dad, please stop talking, I want to be quiet!"

Although he still has a tough mouth, Joey Zhong is actually already confused.

A pair of beautiful Kazilan's big eyes stared blankly at the street scene outside the car window. For the first time in her life, Joey Zhong seriously considered the possibility of marrying a man and having children for him...

……

At the same time, by the artificial lake of the Sunrise Campus of Beijing Communication University,

Xia Manli, the roommate of Chen Wangyang's younger sister, Chen Xiaohan, was hiding in the woods by the lake and said to a young man with a sinister look and a carefree appearance:

"Did you see that girl wearing white short-sleeves and denim cropped pants, sitting by the lake practicing her voice? She is your target today."

The young man looked in the direction of Xia Manli's finger, nodded and said:

"Is he the pretty one with two braids?"

Xia Manli nodded and said:

"That's her. As long as you can get her phone without being discovered by her, I will pay 2 yuan to buy it!"

"Are you sure it's 2 yuan?"

The young man with greedy eyes licked his dry lips and asked in disbelief:

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

In fact, it’s no wonder that the young man suspected that Xia Manli was playing tricks on him.

After all, it's 2007, and many people and their families can't make 2 yuan a year combined, but the other party wants to use 2 yuan to buy a second-hand mobile phone used by someone else?

Xia Manli said impatiently:

"Do I need to take you out of the detention center just to trick you? Do you think you are worthy? Can you do it? If not, just get out of here and save me from wasting my time!"

A trace of anger flashed in the young man's triangular eyes, but thinking of Xia Manli's awesome boyfriend, he still endured it:

"I, Jiu Zhi, am the direct descendant of the thieves in the Outer Eight Gates. If you can't do it with me, it will be useless for you to find anyone in these four nine cities! Don't worry, you are just a little girl with yellow hair. It is easy for me. You can Have your money ready and wait for my good news!”

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