"I'm Seth. According to your generation system, I'm his great-uncle."
Bo Jingxing and Yuan Yongqin both frowned, finding it hard to accept that a man who looked so young in front of them would claim to be Ye Wangchuan's grandfather.
The other person's brown eyes reflected the reactions of the two people, and seemed to understand what they were thinking. He smiled and explained: "His grandfather and I are of the same generation, but I am not the main family member. I am considered a close relative."
"Your country Z should have many relatives like this... I am just older than him, the same age as his mother, and his mother calls me uncle."
Perhaps it was because the other party's attitude was quite sincere and he didn't seem like someone from the Sixth Continent.
Bo Jingxing's expression eased somewhat, but he did not extend his hand to shake his hand. He just interrupted him in a calm voice, "What are you doing here?"
"It looks like I'm being disliked." Seth took his hand back. He looked mature in his suit and tie. He was elegant and easy to get along with. It was obvious that he was a gentle man. "I came here to help."
Bo Jingxing narrowed his peach blossom eyes, looking at him with a look full of contempt and sarcasm: "You came to help? Aren't you the ones who caused the current situation?"
Seth smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just a small figure in the side branch. I can't make these decisions. You don't have to compete with me. It's meaningless."
"The Ten Elders asked me to come here and ask if you need help. If you are unwilling to cooperate, we will find a way to save him ourselves."
Even though Bo Jingxing was a man with a well-trained temper, his face turned cold when he heard this, and he ordered them to leave directly: "We don't need your help, you can leave now."
"OK."
Seth had expected this result and bowed like a gentleman.
"excuse me."
He took off his hat, saluted as a gentleman to Yuan Yongqin, said no more, turned around and left with his men.
Yuan Yongqin looked at the other person's back as he left, her brows furrowed in a frown, and she turned back to talk to Bo Jingxing. "We're just going to let him go like this?"
"Before we find Wangchuan, the two sides cannot tear each other apart." Bo Jingxing also turned around and prepared to return to the command ship, and said to Yuan Yongqin: "This is also what Mr. Ye meant. He meant that if he is sure that Wangchuan and Qiao Nian cannot be found, then he will kick down the door and turn against the Theron family. Once he turns against them, it will definitely not be a small fight with them, just a verbal dispute."
"That elder should have the same idea."
He understood clearly and said, "He was sure that we would not fall out, so he dared to send someone to ask if we wanted to cooperate, and he sent someone from the side branch."
"It doesn't make much sense for us to touch him."
Yuan Yongqin is not a heartless person, but her mind is mostly used to deal with the intrigues in the business world and rarely involves herself in things like this.
After Bo Jingxing gave her a brief analysis, she understood the psychological game between the two old men in charge of both sides...
So the situation that seems calm now is actually extremely tense, and only a spark can ignite the situation.
It’s fortunate that Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan are safe and sound. Any unsatisfactory results will be like the weather both in Beijing and here.
Dark clouds are looming, and a storm is imminent!
*
The impending storm outside had no effect on the small island where Qiao Nian and his friends were stranded.
Qiao Nian was just annoyed by the weather.
When she went to the mountain to see the signal tower in the morning, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the chirping of birds showed no sign of the weather changing.
By the time they finished their lunch at noon, it was already drizzling outside.