Ma Baobao is in his early twenties, the age when he is crazy about love.
Although Ye Qing has never met Mu Jiaqi, he knows that the Mu family is the real aristocratic family. Even if they fled from Kunming to the Golden Triangle, and even if they were hunted by the Qing government for hundreds of years, they still maintained the aristocratic demeanor. Mu Jiaqi He must be a handsome and noble young man: "The people in Mo are like jade, and this young man is unparalleled in the world?"
Ma Baobao rolled his eyes at him: "He is not as handsome as you think, but he is definitely more elegant than you."
Ye Qing chuckled: "Although the Ye family is not a nouveau riche, they come from a humble background. To become a true noble, it will take several generations of accumulation."
Ma Baobao looked at him in surprise: "I thought you refused to admit this to your life."
Ye Qing smiled: "When I was filling in my family status in school, my grandfather filled in the name of poor and lower-middle peasant himself."
Ma BaoBao finally understood how terrifying Ye Qing was. The Ye family was a general in China, and it could be said that Ye Qing was already the third generation. It could be said that they had nothing to do with the poor and lower-middle peasants. And what these three generations cared about most was their own origins. He You can tell others who your grandfather is and who your father is, but no one will talk about the poor and lower-middle peasants.
And people who deliberately talk about it are either making fun of themselves or really don't care.
Because he believes that his status is humble, when he wants to harm a company, he can use the most despicable means to achieve the best results.
Therefore, he used the method of shooting short videos in Tengchong to expose the atrocities of the caravan to the world, and used his privileges to put the video on the headlines of portal websites, leaving some senior officials who wanted to protect the caravan helpless.
In the end, trafficking in contraband became the straw that broke the camel's back for the caravan.
After arriving in northern Myanmar, he became unscrupulous. His men were all special operations elites, and the weapons they used were sophisticated enough. They killed, set fire, and blocked roads and robbed. He was more like a bandit than a mountain army.
Therefore, Mu Jiajun and Mu Jiaqi both suffered heavy losses from him.
Even Mu Jiajun didn't dare to cross Yingjiang because he was worried about being shot in the dark...
Ye Qing looked at the ghostly smile on her lips and didn't know what she was thinking: "At home, I used my power to bully others, but when I came to northern Myanmar, I relied on my real skills.
At least, Mu Jiajun hired many killers to bury me in Nankan. I persuaded Wu An based on my strength, and then I rebelled. After arriving in Mogok, it was Mu Jiaqi who first sent the Five Poison Killers to kill me, and I fought back with my true abilities. As for robbing his company, it was all about hard work.
His sales channels for contraband in the mining area were wiped out, and blood flowed and corpses littered the fields. They even replaced the Benglong Presbyterian Council with a new group of elders. "
Ma Baobao listened to him quietly and asked with a smile: "Why are you telling me this? To scare me."
Ye Qing shook his head: "I don't mean that. I just want to tell you that northern Myanmar is a real hunting ground. The animals have claws and claws, and the hunters have guns. Therefore, whether you are an animal or a hunter, you must be prepared to die when you step into the hunting ground." "
He paused for a moment: "Are you still going to Yunding Villa?"
Ma Baobao smiled sweetly: "I not only want to threaten you with Zhu Longmei, but also want to pay my respects to Shen Qingmei's former residence with the intention of making a pilgrimage.
You should know that the Shen family is the originator of the Yun Province Xiangyu Master, and Shen Qingmei is also the direct bloodline of the Jade Prince. The fortune-telling skills of the Ma family and the Cun family were both passed down from the Shen family. "
Ye Qing stopped talking and leaned on his seat to fall asleep.
Ma Baobao touched his leg with her long legs in tight jeans and said scornfully: "You are too fake!"
"Fake it." Ye Qing said without blinking, "I just want to take this opportunity to rest for a while. I was cutting stones all the time last night."
Ma Baobao glanced at him: "What kind of emeralds have been cut out?"
"One night, just a piece of Haitian Supreme barely entered my eyes."
Ma Baobao gritted his teeth: "The sea and the sky are the same color, is it the Supreme Being?"
"Um!"
"Are you sure it's Hai Tian Yise?"
Ye Qing nodded impatiently: "I am also a jade master, and I can still tell the difference between the sea and sky being the same color and the sky being green."
"How about snowflake cotton."
"It's as small as the tip of a needle, dancing and agile. Whether it's for making bracelets, carving brands or even making ornaments, it's top quality." Ye Qing said lazily: "This piece of jade was dug out by your Brother Monkey himself. If you don't believe it, you can ask him."
Baby Ma pouted his red lips: "Brother Monkey didn't tell me."
Ye Qing sighed: "Bajie, that's because Brother Monkey doesn't trust you enough."
"Bah, you are Bajie. How can a beautiful girl like me be the third prince too!"
Ye Qing sneered: "Nezha doesn't wear underwear."
Ma Baobao retorted: "Why are you so shameless? You can even see the bottom of Nezha's skirt..."
There was another silence in the carriage.
The Land Rover drove up the mountain road and saw the fat Pajero. The two cars drove into Yunding Villa one after the other.
Fei Long got out of the car and trotted over to open the door: "Master..."
"Have you received a letter from Zhu Longmei?" Ye Qing asked with a smile: "Calculating the time, it has been a while since she arrived at Pengjiazhai."
Feilong laughed and said, "I should have the lady's mobile phone number!"
Ye Qing answered resolutely: "No."
Feilong's expression remained unchanged: "I have it here, Wang Xue will make a note of it."
Ye Qing glanced at him: "You should understand that I don't want to talk to her!"
Feilong smiled bitterly and said: "We are all one family, why should I get angry with the young lady?"
Ye Qing smiled: "It's true that she and I are a family, but we are not the same people. Do you understand the saying that we should not work together if we don't agree with each other?"
"But Miss went to Pengjiazhai this time to stand up for me." Fei Long really hoped that Ye Qing would accept Zhu Longmei, but unfortunately, Zhu Longmei tried her best and couldn't get Ye Qing to look at her seriously.
Wang Xue sat motionless in the driver's seat, Fei Long followed Ye Qing, and Ma Baobao could only push the door and get out of the car.
The architectural model of Yunding Villa has a strong Western castle color, and the white coating on the walls is like clouds and mist floating on the top of the mountain.
Standing in the courtyard, it is drizzling, and it feels a bit like the Yunding Tiangong.
Only then did Fei Long realize that there was not only Wang Xue in the car, but also another girl: "Who is this?"
Ye Qing said calmly: "Baby Yingjiang Ma, she is here for pilgrimage."
Fat Dragon's fat face was full of smiles: "Welcome Miss Ma to Yunding Villa as a guest. My name is Fat Dragon."
"My name is Ma Baobao!" Ma Baobao shook hands with Fei Long: "I heard that Patriarch Shen lived here in his later years."
Fei Long nodded: "The head of the family lost his nationality after leaving Tengchong. When he returned from overseas, he fell in love with the mountain city of Mogok, so he simply built Yunding Villa here."
"Can I offer a stick of incense to Patriarch Shen?"
