"You'll be back tomorrow?" Ye Maoshan didn't quite believe it. "Since you've already arranged the flight, why didn't you tell us the news? Do you know that Jingxing is so worried that he's been looking for me these days? He just came to my house and asked me to call you."
He then remembered and asked in confusion: "By the way, don't you answer people's calls?"
"My phone is dead."
What a reasonable reason.
"Let go..." Ye Maoshan almost lost his temper on the other end of the phone, but fortunately he remembered to save face and didn't curse. He turned around and asked unhappily: "Are you having a conflict with Jingxing? You grew up together, why are you mad at him?"
Ye Wangchuan has been a child of destiny since childhood, lacking nothing in terms of status, position, and intelligence.
Such a person is destined to be proud in his bones. In fact, in the huge Beijing circle, few people can enter his social circle.
Bo Jingxing is one of them.
The two grew up together and had fought in the same compound.
The Bo family is not as well off as the Ye family, but it is not bad either.
Bo Jingxing was also a smart man. When he was a teenager, he knew how to use the money he had to speculate in stocks and sell futures. Later, he started a company and engaged in real estate.
In the early days, he and Ye Wangchuan were both enemies and friends.
Later, he was tricked by Ye Wangchuan and fell flat on his face. He was so angry that he rushed to Ye's house and called Ye Wangchuan out, and they had a fight.
Bo Jingxing was beaten and hospitalized for three days.
Mr. Ye still remembers that the commotion was quite big, and he was ready to swallow his pride and go to the parents' house to apologize.
Who would have thought that after a fight, the two of them would become friends, and then they would become as close as if they were wearing the same pants, and just hang out together.
"How did Jingxing offend you again?" Ye Maoshan knew his own boy, who was very petty, but very generous and tolerant towards his friends.
Otherwise, Qin Si would be really scared.
He couldn't understand why Bo Jingxing could have a conflict with Ye Wangchuan. Upon hearing this, Ye Wangchuan's very long eyelashes curled up slightly, and his eyes were as cold and deep as a pool. His eyebrows and eyes were outstanding, but there was not much emotion in them.
"He didn't mess with me."
"I didn't provoke you, but you didn't answer the call?!" Ye Maoshan raised his voice.
Ye Wangchuan still looked calm: "He might as well provoke me."
Ye Maoshan was so upset by his sudden change of heart that he couldn't say anything. But he finally figured it out: "Did he offend Nian Nian?"
Ye Wangchuan didn't answer. He held the receiver in his beautiful hand and stood there like a painting, with extraordinary grace and elegance.
Ye Maoshan understood: "He deserves it!"
Ye Wangchuan wasted no time: "My flight will be at 3 pm tomorrow afternoon and will land at the international airport at around 8 pm Beijing time."
There is a ten-hour time difference between Independent Island and Beijing.
Ye Maoshan said readily: "I'll arrange for a driver to pick you up."
"good."
Ye Wangchuan promised to think about it later, his pupils deep: "Don't tell Bo Er."
How could Ye Maoshan not know that he wanted Bo Jingxing to worry for a while longer? Knowing the inside story, he felt no psychological burden: "I know. Does your grandfather still need your advice?"
Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips: "Thank you."
Old Master Ye was still unhappy that he hadn't given him any information before, so he said to him, "Just be less angry! I'm hanging up now."
Ye Wangchuan heard the rustling sound of electricity coming from the other end, put the receiver back, turned around elegantly and looked at Gu San who accidentally heard the secret: "Go out and don't talk nonsense."
"Yes, Master Wang." Gu San silently lit a candle for Mr. Bo in his heart, and followed Ye Wangchuan out.
(End of this chapter)