One second because Ye Zhifan was promoted too quickly, he was worried, and the next second he opened his arms.
"The owner behind Yu Pei Na knows how to balance checks and balances, and uses Sun Yaozu and Ye Zhifan as relatives to tightly control the relationship. I am really not afraid that Ye Zhifan will not listen to his control." Principal Chen picked up the small aluminum hip flask that was warm in the boiling water. , Pours a small cup for himself, and also pours it for Old Uncle Gen, "I really didn't expect this person to be so powerful! Harm, this thing is indeed a scourge!"
After Uncle Gen smiled clearly, he sighed, and there was sadness in his old voice. "If the jade is a good piece, I will let Jane take it back. It's not a good one. It makes Jane's mother Because of this sacrifice, how can I let it stay with Jane again?"
"Let Ye Zhifan take it. I want to know if Jane’s mother took the jade out to perform the task and sacrificed. Is it related to this piece of jade? Or is it related to the task? I want to know that someone needs to put the jade behind us. Only when you draw them out can you find out."
"I have only persuaded one person to join the army in my life, that is Ye Jian's mother. Next, you said that Jane’s not joining the army is a waste of talent. I thought about it for a long time, and then I knew she was willing before I agreed."
"Old Chen, I won’t let Jane go back to the village these years, and let her train with you alone, just for her to be strong. I don’t fear how big the wind and rain are outside, and I don’t get bullied because I don’t have a father or mother, let alone. She will be harmed by the person behind that piece of jade!"
"After the college entrance examination, you take Jane to continue training. It is not used in the village. Old lady Ye has already returned to the village. She doesn't need to let Jane see if she is an old and unkind person."
The two elders talked in the living room until after 11 o'clock in the evening, and they didn't let Ye Jian know about their conversation. There were some things that really needed to be told to Ye Jian, but it was not too late to say everything after Ye Jian was admitted to the military academy.
The cold wind was rustling outside the window, and the room without heating left the oven and felt cold all over. The night was too dark and the lights in the house were gradually extinguished. Someone fell asleep earlier like Ye Jian.
Ye Zhifan, who had just come back from socializing, didn't fall asleep. He sat in the book case and smoked cigarettes one by one. Sun Yaozu not only came back with integrity, he even called him to tell him that his status was settled!
How can a fugitive who has been wanted for so many years ask the police to withdraw the wanted warrant? how can that be possible
He hadn't settled his identity for so long along the coast, and suddenly he got his status within three months after he was promoted to the provincial government. Someone said that someone was helping him!
Noble person? Who is Sun Yaozu's noble man of rubbish!
Why didn't it be done early and not done late? Just when he was transferred to the provincial department, an noble person would do it for him and settle it
Strange, so strange!
It was so strange that it made him extremely uneasy, and he was so upset that he had insomnia these days and nights, and he always felt that it was not easy! It's kind of like... at him!
"Dad, why are you still asleep?" Ye Ying pushed open the open study door. She was wearing a thick cotton pajamas with a pen in her hand. When she came in, she was smoked by the smell of alcohol and smoke in the study. Coughing, "You don't smoke a little more, the house will be smoked to the point of fire."
I walked over and pushed open the window to let the cold air outside blow off the peculiar smell in the room, and then heard her persuade: "If you have work pressure, you don't necessarily need to smoke or drink to solve the problem. The same is true for relaxation."
Ye Ying, who hadn't seen her for a year, also appeared slim, except that her complexion was slightly darker, her face was indeed well born.
The face of melon seeds, almond eyes, curved willow eyebrows, and a small corner of the mouth, the age of eighteen or nineteen-year-old flowers, tender enough to produce water, bright and radiant.