Chapter 310 Young Master, please show your respect (53)
But halfway through, he noticed a somewhat special envelope, which was heavy and seemed to contain something.
So the butler opened the envelope and took a look. There were ten photos in total.
After seeing the first photo, the housekeeper stuffed the photo back into the envelope without hesitation, without any intention of reading any more. He then walked into the villa with the envelope in hand, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the young master's door.
"Master."
"Come in."
The butler walked in. Ye Chaoqi was arranging his clothes. The butler handed him the envelope in his hand.
"Master, I don't know who sent it. Please take a look."
Ye Chaoqi glanced at the envelope, then put down the button at hand, sat on the sofa with his chest open, opened the envelope and took out the photo inside.
Ten photos, the scene is familiar, and the people inside are even more familiar.
In the continuous movements, he protected Jiang Tang into the car.
"Check who sent it."
"Yes."
Many people know the location of the Ye Family Villa, but it is not easy to enter the villa area.
The housekeeper wanted to check and soon found out the person's identity.
The next afternoon, the paparazzi was taken to another manor villa under Ye Chaoqi's name.
Against the background of the classical palace decoration of the 19th century, the paparazzi sat nervously on the sofa, his thighs shaking uncontrollably.
Layers of crystal chandeliers illuminate the hall as if it were the Vienna Concert Hall. There is a piano in the middle of the hall, which is minimalist and elegant.
Half an hour later, the owner of the villa arrived.
Ye Chaoqi had just returned from the cocktail party. He was dressed in an elegant and ascetic black suit, which made him tall and slender. His long, slightly combed hair was combed behind his head, leaving him with thick eyebrows like arrows, distant and indifferent eyebrows, and delicate facial features. Handsome, his youthful air has faded away, leaving only elegance and composure.
Seeing Ye Chaoqi, the paparazzi stood up nervously and walked away.
The housekeeper motioned for him to sit down, and Ye Chaoqi unbuttoned his suit, sat opposite the paparazzi, and looked at him coldly. "Have all the photos been sent?"
Today's Ye Chaoqi is obviously very different from the person he secretly photographed that other day. The paparazzi were frightened by him and did not dare to tell lies.
"It's all here, Mr. Ye. I was just obsessed at the time. I can resign voluntarily and walk far away. I will never do such a thing again. Please calm down..."
"Who said I was angry."
"Huh?"
"You did a great job."
"Mr. Ye...I, I don't understand what you mean."
Ye Chaoqi lowered his eyes and looked at the photo in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips.
"You don't have to resign to make this set of photos public."
The paparazzi was completely confused. Before he came, he had thought out the worst plan, including one arm and one leg.
I never expected that Mr. Ye was not angry at all? !
When rich people are photographed in their private lives, wouldn’t they always destroy the originals by any means necessary?
"You...mean to publish this set of photos online?"
Ye Chaoqi nodded.
"You are a paparazzi. Didn't you take photos just to gain traffic?"
"Actually, we have rules in our industry. For a person of your status, even if we photograph something, we will keep it confidential. I sent it to you because I was obsessed... I thought you would give me a hush fee casually. , I just want a little money, I really have no other ideas, the originals are all here, if you don’t give them, I won’t dare to expose them!”
Ye Chaoqi nodded.
Of course he knows.
Jiang Tang: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
(End of chapter)