The old lady breathed a little, her face was very nervous, her face was extremely gloomy, Yeling looked at her indifferently, this is the old lady's biggest knot, her most proud son, was killed like this, naturally it is very unacceptable, the old lady dotes on the eldest son the most, people always say, everyone's first son is always different, there is some truth, the old lady is like this.

Yeling turned his wheelchair slightly, "I'll tell you again, the lives on my hands have never been them, believe it or not, whatever you want." ”

"That's enough, there's no need to talk about it anymore. ”

"Yes, it really doesn't have to be talked about. Yeling looked at her indifferently, "If you want to talk to me about the transfer of industry, then don't talk about it, there is nothing to talk about, my things will always be mine, even if I die, it doesn't belong to anyone else, grandma, do you understand?"

The old lady looked at him angrily, Yeling called Zhong Ran indifferently, and the two left together, the old lady looked at his back, "Stubborn." ”

The shrill phone rang suddenly, and an indifferent voice came.

"Old lady, how's that?"

"Let's do it!"

"Don't regret it!"

The old lady hung up the phone and stood in front of the window for a long time, silent.

Yeling is like a thorn.

If you don't get rid of the unhappiness, but if you really get rid of it, who will hand over this Ye family to? Ye Tingyun? He won't be willing, Ye Yifan, the family business will soon be lost, and her second son is far from capable enough to support the entire family.

She is old, does she have to cultivate her grandchildren?

Racing field, Ye Yifan took a children's painting to see the racing, A Da followed the children's painting every step of the way, Ye Yifan is a racing driver, don't look at his cynicism, throwing money everywhere, but he is a very powerful racing driver, has won several domestic awards, today is to take a children's painting to experience the feeling of a racing car, because it is a friendly race, there are not so many rules, Ye Yifan pulled the children's painting and said with a smile, "Do you want to go to the passenger seat to feel it, this is fun." ”

But as long as a boy, no one can refuse the temptation of racing cars, even if it is a children's painting, it is indeed too cool, he is very moved, but he shook his head restrainedly, "I have a heart condition, I can't stand the fright, forget it." ”

"Okay, you're in the VIP stands, don't go far, watch me win the championship. ”

"Little uncle, come on!" Tong Hua cheered him on and walked into the VIP stands.

VIP stands on the second floor, the field of vision is very spacious, when the children's paintings passed, there were already people, but strangely, so big a VIP stand, there were only a few people, a middle-aged man wearing a Tang costume was drinking tea slowly, there were several men in black standing beside him, all sunglasses, looking very majestic, Tong Hua and Ah Da were just about to walk over, a man stretched out his hand and stopped them.

"No outsiders!"

Tong Hua frowned slightly, this is obviously a VIP stand, since Ye Yifan asked him to come over, he must be able to see it, Ah Da took out the invitation, but the group of people did not let him go, "Please change places." ”

The man in the Tang costume turned around, it was Gu Erye, who had a relationship with Tong Hua, he was slightly stunned, smiled and waved his hand, "Don't be rude, Tong Hua, come here." ”

The group was extremely obedient, quickly retreated, and bowed, apologizing.

Ah Daluo was a little displeased, but Tong Hua didn't think too much about it and walked over.

"Hello uncle!"

"Long time no see. Second Master Gu looked at him with a smile, and his attitude was exceptionally gentle.

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