It seems that Mr. Ye is quite old. After chatting for only a few words, he started to yawn. He must be sleepy.

"Old man, go to bed quickly. Don't worry too much about these things. I'm naturally sensible." I said to Mr. Ye.

Although this old man is quite thick-skinned, and I used our previous relationship to put forward various conditions when I first came to Yangcheng, but I can also understand Mr. Ye's worries.

Mr. Ye is getting older and older, so he puts all his hopes on Zhao Qin, and he doesn't want the Ye family, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, to split and go to the road of destruction, so Mr. Ye will shamelessly ask for help.

To me, a junior.

Mr. Ye can be regarded as a tycoon. Without Mr. Ye, it would be difficult for the Ye family to have the status it has today.

However, no matter how powerful he is, people will eventually grow old. Now Mr. Ye's health is getting worse and worse. In addition, there is an equally wise old man in another lineage of the Ye family. Mr. Ye can only be powerless against certain things.

Mr. Ye and I are quite familiar with each other, and this old man has helped me a lot. If I can help him with anything he asks for, I will naturally help him.

Of course, wanting to unify the Ye family has nothing to do with me. No matter how powerful I am, I will never be able to intervene in something decisive within the Ye family. In that case, I have crossed the line. Even if I

If I don't have a trace of ambition in my heart, others will doubt my motives.

After all, when it comes to interests, who will talk to you about your conscience?

I can only help Zhao Qin tide over the difficulties. Whether I can bring the Ye family back to the same line again depends on the struggle between the two women, Zhao Qin and Ye Qingcheng.

If whoever wins the final victory, maybe the Ye family can be unified, as long as the losing party doesn't become angry and frustrated.

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first, and you and Qin Qinlin should leave first." Mr. Ye wiped his face with his hands, waved his hands and said tiredly.

"Old man, let me see you off." I stood up.

"No need, I'm not so old that I can't even walk yet." The old man shook his head.

I didn't force him, Mr. Ye stood up from his chair and walked towards the back room.

Seeing Mr. Ye's staggering steps, I became more and more sure that Mr. Ye's health was getting worse. It seems that Mr. Ye now really wants to see the unification of the Ye family before he dies. I don't know.

Can Zhao Qin help Mr. Ye realize such a wish?

"Has grandpa gone into the house to sleep?" Zhao Qin appeared behind me and asked.

"Yes, the old man is old." I nodded.

A strange look flashed across Zhao Qin's face, and he sighed and said: "Grandpa is indeed very old now. I also hope that grandpa can see what he wants to see, but... alas!"

"It's okay, take your time, there's no need to rush this." I said with a smile.

"Then let's go back." Zhao Qin said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." I nodded.

Originally, I didn’t plan to come to see the old man today. Even when I came to Yangcheng, I never thought about meeting the old man Ye Shiliang. After all, I am here to help Zhao Qin. I have to try my best not to look like I am right.

The Ye family is ambitious, so that no one will gossip.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye wanted to see me by name. It would be no exaggeration to say that this old man tricked me. He was afraid that I would not agree, so he used this method to impose certain restrictions on me.

Sure enough, they are all living as adult characters.

Zhao Qin didn't think much and took Zhao Lin and me back to the villa in the city.

After working for a long time and not having any dinner, Zhao Qin, Zhao Lin and I were already very hungry when we returned to the villa.

Fortunately, Zhao Qin still had a lot of things in the refrigerator. I cooked three bowls of egg noodles myself, and the three of them dealt with the dinner problem in this way.

The two sisters, Zhao Qin and Zhao Lin, were obsessed with a Korean drama at the same time, and even asked me to sit on the sofa and watch it together.

I thought this kind of drama was a bit boring, so I didn't agree. The two sisters were attracted by the plot on TV, so they didn't bother me.

I walked to the balcony on the second floor, picked up my phone and dialed a number without a name.

Soon, someone answered the call.

"Young Master." A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

I hummed and said into the phone receiver: "Are you here?"

"Yes, young master, I just arrived and didn't attract anyone's attention." Yufeng replied.

"How many people are here?" I asked.

"In order not to attract other people's attention, we only have eight people here this time, and they all came separately." Yufeng said again.

"Are there any members from the recruitment department here?" I thought for a while and asked again.

"There is one." Yufeng replied.

"Proficient in computer mechanics?"

"Yes, young master, this is the basic skill they have." Yu Feng nodded.

"Okay, send me where you live and I'll go over there tomorrow." I ordered.

When I heard Yufeng's promise, I said to Yufeng again: "You start investigating the ambush incident the day before yesterday and see if you can find any clues as to who is causing the trouble."

"Yes!" Yufeng replied.

I nodded with relief and then hung up the phone.

I looked at the phone in my hand and was speechless for a long time, wondering in my mind who was going to deal with Zhao Qin.

Ye Qingcheng's suspicion should be eliminated. If this is the case, who would be Zhao Qin's opponent? Who would attack Zhao Qin without any problem?

Or...are they targeting me?

If this is the case, what do these people mean by leading me to Yangcheng?

It seems that the possibility of this is quite high. It can be seen from the inexplicable text message Zhao Lin received. If it is not a fog bomb, then someone really wants me to rush to Yangcheng immediately.

So what is their purpose?

Could it be...a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

I couldn't help but feel shocked when I thought of this, and quickly picked up my cell phone and dialed my cousin's number.

As soon as it rang, my cousin answered the phone, as if she was waiting for me to call.

"Sister, are you asleep?" I asked my cousin.

"Still watching TV, do you think your sister will sleep at this point?" the cousin said with a smile.

"I miss you." I said again.

The cousin on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then her face was full of smile again, and she said to me: "I've only been away for half a day and you miss me? Why don't I believe it? You can't do it on purpose.
Chapter completed!