"Sister, I forgot to tell you... This is Price, I mentioned it to you. He also came to me when I returned to China this time, just to meet you." Ji Fengyu immediately introduced.

Price smiled gentlemanly and said to Ji Qiushui: "Hello Miss Ji, I'm the first time I met, please give me some advice."

When Ye Chenfeng heard Price's harsh Chinese language, he wanted to laugh. But then again, Price's seriousness and his appearance would definitely make ordinary women crazy about him.

"Hello!"

Facing the enthusiastic Price, Ji Qiushui only said two words. Price was so hot that he put his cold butt on his face, and was poured with a basin of cold water on his head.

Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but sigh that Ji Qiushui was good to him, at least he said a lot of words.

"Miss Ji, you are a hundred times more beautiful than in the photo." It is estimated that Price has done a lot of preparations and praised Ji Qiushui after hitting a wall.

But Ji Qiushui didn't say anything at all this time, and she didn't even look at him directly.

This made Price very embarrassed and hit a wall twice in a row.

Faced with such a situation, Ji Fengyu rescued the scene in time and quickly said, "Sister, Price, we don't have to stand outside, let's talk inside, soon, parents are coming too."

"good!"

Ji Qiushui glanced at Ye Chenfeng and signaled Ye Chenfeng to follow.

Ji Fengyu didn't say anything, let Ye Chenfeng enter.

"Sister, I could go home directly after I came back. But when Mr. Price came back with me, I would gather you and your parents here first. I will take Price to visit my grandfather another day." Ji Fengyu said.

Ye Chenfeng understood another meaning in Ji Fengyu's words: Price was most likely to go to propose marriage if he wanted to visit Ji Qingrong. After all, Ji Qingrong was the head of the family, and Ji Xiaofeng's words didn't count.

Price not only did not feel frustrated when it came to Ji Qiushui's coldness, but instead became more interested. With a little Chinese language, he kept asking Ji Qiushui for nothing. Sometimes he forgot the words and got stuck, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"I can understand English!"

Suddenly, Ji Qiushui said this, and said it in a pure London accent.

"puff!"

Ye Chenfeng almost laughed, Ji Qiushui was hitting Price.

“Uhhh…”

Price also looked embarrassed. It turned out that the Chinese language he had prepared for so long was useless. He turned out to know English.

"My mom and dad are you here?"

Just when Price was so embarrassed, the door of the box opened, Ji Xiaofeng and Ding Wenjun came. Ji Fengyu excitedly greeted him. After all, Ji Fengyu had been abroad for many years, and he just came back occasionally.

"Feng Yu!"

Ji Xiaofeng and the other two were also very excited.

"Why are you? Why are you here?" Before Ji Fengyu could introduce Price, Ji Xiaofeng saw Ye Chenfeng at a glance.

"I brought him here." Ji Qiushui said.

"Ye Chenfeng, it seems that your mind is still there. You still make me regret it. Now you regret it, right?" Ji Xiaofeng said coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"What? Ye Chenfeng?" This time Ji Fengyu was stunned and asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's Ye Chenfeng."

Ji Fengyu said again uncertainly: "Ye Chenfeng from the Ye family?"

"It's him!" Ji Xiaofeng looked at Ye Chenfeng with disgust.

Ji Xiaofeng targeted Ye Chenfeng everywhere, and Ding Wenjun directly ignored Ye Chenfeng, as if she didn't have the person Ye Chenfeng in her eyes.

"Didn't he disappear a long time ago? Why did he appear again?" Ji Xiaofeng asked his doubts.

"Hmph!" Ji Xiaofeng snorted coldly: "Yes, he is back again, and now he is pestering your sister again."

Ji Fengyu looked at Ye Chenfeng and said coldly: "When Ye Chenfeng was young, you were a coward, but you were still the same when you grew up. But you are cruel and ruthless. I still remember the scars on my neck. Don't worry, let's take your time."

"My parents won't talk about this matter for now. Let me introduce you to you. This is the future successor of the Price, the Mien family, the first consortium in South America, that I mentioned to you." Ji Fengyu introduced in the tone of the conversation.

"Ah? It's Price?"

Immediately, Ji Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Not only that, even the cold and indifferent Ding Wenjun showed a smile on his lips, full of interest.

The Mien family, the first consortium in South America, is not a joke. It may not be compared with the Ji family with a deep foundation in some natures, but the Ji family is in the capital and naturally suffers from many restrictions. The Mien family is different. Their industries are too wide and their strength is extremely large, so even the Ji family cannot compare.

"Hello uncle and aunt!"

Price has indeed put in his efforts and has memorized the commonly used sentences.

"Haha, it's so great, and you can speak Chinese." Although Price was very stiff, Ji Xiaofeng and Ding Wenjun were overjoyed.

Ding Wenjun also nodded: "Not bad, it's not a pity that he is the son of Mr. Pierce."

When Price heard Ji Qiushui's parents praise him so much, he was also a little excited and said excitedly: "Uncles and aunts meet for the first time, there is nothing to give to you. Please accept this gift."

"Um?"

Immediately, Ji Xiaofeng's eyes were full of expectations.

Price picked up an exquisite cardboard box from the ground beside him, took it to the table to open the cardboard box, and spread the things inside.

Ji Xiaofeng and Ding Wenjun's eyes lit up fiercely because it was a painting.

"I know, uncle and aunt, you like paintings. I happened to get one recently. I hope you can like it." Price said with a smile. He was very satisfied with this effect.

"What an exquisite oil painting, the details are perfect and impeccable, and they are definitely from the hands of top masters." Ji Xiaofeng said immediately.

"It turned out to be the hands of Tony, a genius of oil painting in the 21st century. It was indeed flawless." Ding Wenjun also seems to be a person who knows painting.

Price smiled: "It was indeed from Master Tony. It cost five million to buy it at the auction."

"It is definitely worth it to be able to buy paintings from masters of this level." Ding Wenjun said.

Ji Xiaofeng looked at Price with some enthusiasm and said, "Is this painting really for us?"

Price nodded heavily: "It's just a gift for uncles and aunts. You just like it. I'm also worried that you won't like it."

"Why don't you like it? We like it so much." Ji Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel excited and continued to appreciate the scroll. Ding Wenjun was the same. He seemed to have obtained rare treasures, but he couldn't bear to look away.

"This painting is a fake!"
Chapter completed!