Chapter 322 Young Master, please show your respect (65)
"Ye Chaoqi, I'm not an adult yet."
"Well..."
"Don't act stupid for me, show me your hands."
"Humph..."
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Mr. Ye Hongli, chairman of Wanmao Group, has returned to China.
When Ye Chaoqi turned twenty, Mr. Ye flew back from abroad.
The huge Ye family villa has been cleaned since early in the morning. The floor is so clean that people's shadows can almost be seen clearly.
The housekeeper had planted sunflowers in the flower bed in the backyard of the villa a month ago, ensuring that Mr. Ye could directly see a sea of sunflowers when he opened the window upstairs.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, Mr. Ye's plane landed on the tarmac, and the butler was waiting beside the plane in formal attire.
After a while, Ye Hongli, who was dressed in a white Tang suit and had gray hair, walked off the plane on crutches. The housekeeper quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Master, you are finally back."
Ye Hongli wears a pair of glasses like that of an old scholar. His youthful charm can be vaguely seen on his old face. His back is straight when he walks, and his crutch is held in his hand like an ornament.
"Where are the Aqi people?"
Mr. Ye looked around with a serious look on his face.
The housekeeper wiped his hands with cold sweat.
"The young master is waiting for you at the villa."
"Ha... those who didn't know better thought he was grandpa!"
The housekeeper didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to accept this joke.
Entering the main hall of the villa, Mr. Ye sat directly in the middle of the sofa, with his crutches in front of him and his two arms resting on the crutches. Under the lenses, his eyes were bright and sharp.
The housekeeper quickly went upstairs and knocked on Ye Chaoqi's door.
"Master... I'm waiting for you downstairs!" After a while, the door opened with a click, and Ye Chaoqi walked down the stairs without saying a word and walked straight to Mr. Ye.
"Hey, isn't this my eldest grandson?"
Mr. Ye seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Ye Chaoqi had no expression on his face and sat down directly, face to face with the old man.
"Now that we're back, let's talk about the company."
Mr. Ye looked up at the housekeeper and laughed.
"Look what this little kid is saying? I'm not dead yet, and I'm thinking about the company?"
The housekeeper smiled bitterly, regretting that he didn't get sick or anything yesterday.
Why does he have to face the battle between grandfather and grandson? When gods fight, the kid suffers?
Ye Chaoqi pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Mr. Ye's tone. He took a sip of coffee and slowly raised his eyes.
"You, in Singapore last month, signed the 10% share transfer document."
Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"The investigation is quite clear!"
"Well, after all, you transferred the shares to that person, of course I have to investigate clearly. Although everyone is your grandson, from a legal point of view, he is my father's illegitimate son after all, and I am the only heir. What about you, you wronged my mother back then, is it possible that you want to wrong me now?”
Mr. Ye looked at Ye Chaoqi with a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Before I was sure whether you were a waste, of course I had to be prepared, but now it seems that your brother is much better than you, so the 10% share should be regarded as a reward for him. .”
Ye Chaoqi smiled.
"Grandpa, don't worry. When I find out the identity of that bastard, it won't be long before the shares you gave away will be returned to me."
"Ouch, why are you so loud?"
Ye Chaoqi patted the unnecessary dust on his body and turned to look at Mr. Ye.
(End of chapter)