She glanced at him and said casually, "Aunt Cai said that when she sorted your school bag yesterday, a lot of candies and toys fell out. Tell me, which little girl gave them to you?"
"I don't know." Ye Qichen didn't even raise his eyelids, and acted as if it was two and a half million.
Compared to Ye Wangchuan's dazzling appearance.
Ye Qichen is probably a bit like his mother, his facial features have the proud and three-dimensional features of a Ye family man, while at the same time having a hint of softness.
Such a handsome boy is also popular in the class, but the girls in their class all know that Ye Qichen has a cold personality, is withdrawn, and doesn't talk much to others.
Therefore, most girls who have a crush on him don’t dare to confess their love to him. At most, they secretly put some candies and stickers in his schoolbag.
Every time the servants at home packed his schoolbag, they would find it bulging with stuff, and once they opened it, they would find it was filled with candy.
"I always give you candy, but you don't know my name?"
The three generations of the Ye family were all educated with strong sticks, and it was Ye Qichen's generation.
Because the little guy had been in poor health since childhood and had suffered cruel ridicule and exclusion, Grandpa Ye doted on him and was reluctant to hit or scold him, and at one point he spoiled Ye Qichen into a little devil.
Ye Qichen has restrained himself a lot now, but his temper is still very bad. He doesn't give face to anyone at home!
"I don't know." He had a break from the game in his hand, and reluctantly raised his eyes to look at Mr. Ye. After thinking for a while, he said very coldly: "Not one person."
Ye Maoshan: “…” Does this guy mean that there are still many girls who like him
Ye Maoshan was looking at him sideways, sizing up and down the little guy who was playing games and even ignored him, with complicated feelings.
Before he could talk to him about being gentle with the girl, he saw the old housekeeper walking quickly towards him.
"Mr. Ye."
"Yeah." Seeing that he had something urgent to say, Ye Maoshan straightened his face and motioned for him to go out and talk.
The old butler was very considerate and went out first to wait for Ye Maoshan to come out. Soon, Ye Maoshan also came out.
"Tell me, what's the hurry?"
The old butler bowed his head respectfully in front of him and said, "There's a foreigner named Vancouver outside who wants to see you."
"Vancouver?" Ye Maoshan frowned slowly as he tried to recall whether he knew anyone with this name. After a few seconds, an idea suddenly came to his mind and his expression changed slightly. He obviously remembered the person behind this name.
The one from the International Economics Department
Ye Maoshan was not flustered, and ordered the housekeeper in an orderly manner: "Go make a cup of tea and take the person to the garden to talk."
"good."
The old butler went to bring the person in.
Ye Maoshan didn't waste any time and went back to change his clothes.
He has been staying at home with Ye Qichen these days. He usually doesn't go out, so he dresses comfortably and wears home clothes.
Since the other party is visiting, it would appear disrespectful if he dresses too casually.
…
"Mr. Vancouver, I'm right here." The old butler invited the person in and asked him to wait in the garden, saying that Mr. Ye would be here soon.
He then arranged for a servant to brew a pot of tea and bring it over. When Ye Maoshan was not around, he stood beside him and introduced tea to the blond-haired man.
"Yuqian Longjing is the name of the tea, which is taken from the time of picking tea and the name of the variety. China has 24 solar terms, among which the new Longjing tea picked before the Grain Rain Festival has the strongest aroma. Brewing the tea with boiling water will show a beautiful green color with a long aftertaste..."
(End of this chapter)