Chapter 49: If I call him Tai Ye, will he dare to agree?

Style: Romance Author: No trace of GodWords: 2191Update Time: 24/01/12 01:12:24
Watching the two people leave, Tai Beidou's tense body finally couldn't bear it anymore and he sat down on the sofa. At some point, his forehead and back were soaked with cold sweat. Standing next to Ye Wentian, he felt so stressed Rushan, I can finally take a breath at this moment.

at the same time.

The Kong family is taking over the Su family’s antique business one after another!

From then on, the first-class antique family completely changed hands.

The hearts of the people of Suzhou were bleeding, and Su Mingzhong looked ugly the whole time!

When the Su family's largest antique trading place was handed over, some accounting disputes arose. Theoretically, the Su family was responsible. After all, the Su family had been running it for the past ten years, and this year's profits should belong to the Su family. However, the Kong family wanted to take full responsibility. occupy!

The two parties argued for three hours without any progress.

Kong Xianglin was very impatient: "In that case, just call Mr. Tai and let Mr. Tai make the decision!"

Tai Beidou, who had just recovered from the Wang family incident, received a call and became furious.

"Well, you Su family, I, Tai Beidou, dare to push back on matters decided by Tai Beidou. I think you don't dare to hang out in the antique world!"

Of course he was unconditionally biased towards Kong Xianglin in this matter!

The Shang and Zhou bronze masks given by Kong Xianglin are still displayed in his home!

He stood up, called a special car, and immediately headed to the antique trading place.

"mom……"

Liang Xiaolu had already left work. Taking advantage of the handover gap, she said to Su Ranfang: "I want to discuss something with you."

"What's up?"

Su Ranfang asked.

"As for Ye Wentian, I saw him at the company today. He was so pitiful. How about... why don't we let him live in our house?"

"What? Daughter, you don't have a fever, do you?"

"mom……"

Liang Xiaolu really felt that Ye Wentian was pitiful. His parents and younger brother died tragically, and he only had one uncle left. If even his uncle didn't care about him, how could he gain a foothold in society in the future with his character?

Driving him away, Liang Xiaolu didn't sleep well last night.

Liang Haicong saw this and also helped.

"Hey, Xiaolu, you are just too kind. My mother was just like you back then. What happened? What good ending will there be?"

She kept talking, but Su Ranfang saw that she was not sleeping well and was worried that it would affect her work, so she had to take a step back: "You want him to live in the Su family, I can't help it. I can't make the decision on this matter, and your grandpa certainly can't either." I will agree, but...Liang Haicong, you can help him rent a house near us, we will pay for the first quarter, and he will work and pay for the rest!"

"What will a person in his twenties do if he doesn't become self-reliant? Can we protect him for the rest of his life?"

"Yes, yes, my wife understands justice!"

What Su Ranfang said made sense, and Liang Haicong nodded repeatedly. As long as he could find a place for his nephew, we would talk about the rest later.

Overjoyed, he hurriedly sent a message to Ye Wentian asking him to come back, saying that something was urgent.

Ye Wentian came to the antique trading place immediately.

"Uncle, what happened!"

"Wentian..."

Liang Haicong stepped forward and quietly told Ye Wentian: "It's your aunt who Xiaolu helped lobby this time. You have to thank her properly!"

Ye Wentian was stunned for a while.

He thought something big was going on. He was originally going to ask Song Tao, the Thunder Tiger, about the Sun and Moon Pearl back then, so he rushed here in a hurry, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

"Well, Xiaolu, thank you."

Ye Wentian did not refuse. After all, his uncle had good intentions.

and,

Even if he said that he lived in the Tianhai Residence, his uncle and the others wouldn't believe him, so they didn't bother to waste their words and simply agreed.

"You, the Su family, are really a bunch of rabble." Kong Xianglin joked casually while drinking tea, glancing at Ye Wentian, who was wearing weird and shabby clothes, "No wonder you can't secure your position in a first-class antique shop, haha!"

"Yeah, haha, even a farmer can get involved in the Su family's affairs." Kong Xianglin's son, Kong Xingbang, mocked, "The Su family is probably not far away from turning into a third-rate antique shop!"

"What are you here for?"

Su Mingzhong, who was already irritable, couldn't help but frown when he saw Ye Wentian: "Who asked him to come?"

"Brother, it's me."

Su Ranfang said: "There is something I want to tell him!"

"snort!"

Su Mingzhong snorted coldly: "It's really unlucky. Is the matter over? Let him go now. This is not a place where just anyone can come. Little sister, I'm not talking about you. Since you have returned to the Su family, you must always pay attention to your identity. , not just anyone can come and go, do you understand?"

Su Guomin sat firmly, leaning on his crutches, saying nothing, but his face was extremely cold. He obviously agreed with Su Mingzhong's words.

He has always looked down upon his son-in-law's family, let alone looked down upon them.

If this incident with the Xiao family was not afraid of affecting his Su family, he would not have gone to bring Su Ranfang back.

As soon as the Su family came back, it lost its status as a first-class antique shop.

They are simply a bunch of losers!

"Yes, yes, brother, you have to teach me a lesson!"

Su Ranfang noticed that their expressions were not good, so she turned to Liang Haicong and said, "Are you done? Let him go immediately after you finish speaking. It's an eyesore!"

The rest of the Su family also looked at Ye Wentian with disgust.

"Okay, okay, I'm going."

Ye Wentian originally didn't want to have too much interaction with the Su family.

But just as he was leaving.

Kong Xianglin's cell phone suddenly rang. After hanging up the phone, he said solemnly: "Master Tai is here. Let's go and greet Master Tai!"

After saying that, he led a group of Kong family members out of the crowd and walked outside the antique trading house with a respectful attitude, almost trotting!

Su Guomin also stood up and quickly went out with the help of Su Mingzhong, not to be outdone.

Ye Wentian, who was about to leave, was pulled back by Su Ranfang: "Why are you rushing? Is it your turn to go to the front now? Stand behind and find an inconspicuous place. It's best not to attract Taiye's attention." your turn!"

"There is a counter over there. You go and sit behind it. You are not allowed to come out until I tell you. Do you understand?!"

Su Ranfang pushed and pulled Ye Wentian to sit in front of a relatively high counter.

"Wentian, please excuse me, this is a big deal today!" Liang Haicong was also worried that Ye Wentian was talking nonsense again, so he comforted him, "It won't take long, just stay here for a while and it will be fine."

"Okay, uncle, I listen to you!"

Now that his uncle had spoken, Ye Wentian would naturally not refuse.

Don't tell him to sit here.

Even if you ask him to go up the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of ​​fire, he will not hesitate for a moment!

This life was given by my uncle. What could be greater than saving my life?

"But... uncle, if you encounter something that we can't agree on later, you can let me try. Then Tai Beidou should give me some face." After a short pause, Ye Wentian added.

"you shut up!"

"Will you die if you don't say a few words? Can you call Tai Beidou? That's Tai Ye, do you know?"

Su Ranfang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She regretted agreeing to rent a house from Liang Haicong and Liang Xiaolu. Keeping such a person by her side was like a pile of shit that could explode at any time. Not only was it disgusting, but it would also hurt people!

"Call him Master Tai. Ask him if he dares to agree if I call him Master Tai?"

Ye Wentian said.