Peninsula Hotel, private room on the 18th floor

An old man wearing a black Zhongshan suit and refused to accept the old was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass looking out the window in a daze.

Dongfang Shuo, Dongfang Youruo's grandfather, one of the only two left in the Eastern Family's direct line among the four major protectors.

"Xiaoma, have you seen that boy from the Ye family?" Standing in front of the window and looked for a while, the old man slowly breathed a breath, turned around and asked the middle-aged man who had been standing respectfully behind him.

“See it a few times.”

"How do you think."

"Master..." The man who was called Xiaoma by Dongfang Shuo was called Ma Yongzhen, and he had the same name as the No. 1 hero in Shanghai during the Republic of China. His martial arts value may not be as high as the one in the Republic of China, but his IQ was definitely higher than the former. I know that Dongfang Shuo was not willing to mention the man related to the lady, so the middle-aged man who was called Xiaoma was a little embarrassed.

He was afraid that his evaluation would make the old man unhappy, and that his evaluation would be too low and inaccurate.

"It's nothing, just talk about your own feelings." Dongfang Shuo waved his hand and knew what Xiao Ma was worried about in front of him.

"Master, to be honest, this young man from the Ye family is not an ordinary person. He is very mature and sophisticated in his work style. He is a rare young man. Whether it is the imperial city or Shanghai, I have not found a young man comparable to him."

"Oh, you have such a high opinion of this kid in your eyes." Seeing Xiaoma say this, Dongfang Shuo raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Yes, Master, except for some external factors, this time, it was not a mistake for the lady to choose her." Nodded, Ma Yongzhen didn't dare to say anything more. He knew how stubborn the old man was in some matters.

"But we can't choose him after all. Even if he and Youruo are really made of heaven, it has no meaning." The old man said stubbornly, and he said.

Ma Yongzhen stood aside without answering. He knew very well that if he posted anything at this time, he would be yelled back by the old man.

"It would be great if my Dongfang family was as brilliant as a hundred years ago, and I don't have to let me, the old man, make such a decision to hurt Youruo." Looking out the window, Dongfang Shuo's eyes were a little confused, he sighed, and said helplessly.

And the revival of the family, some sacrifices became necessary, even if Youruo was his own granddaughter.

Just as Dongfangshu was pondering, the door was knocked from outside.

Ma Yongzhen, who was standing aside, glanced at Dongfang Shuo and walked over. He gently opened the door and saw Dongfang Youruo standing in front of the door with a cold face, with an uninvited guest standing behind him.

Seeing Emperor Ye appear, Ma Yongzhen was stunned at first, and then heard Dongfang Youruo's cold words.

"I asked him to come."

"Yes, Miss." Seeing that Dongfang Youruo said this, Ma Yongzhen didn't say anything and turned around and looked at Dongfang Shuo who was still looking out the window.

"Master, the lady and Mr. Ye are here."

"Come in." The answer was very cold and indifferent, exactly the same as Dongfang Youruo's tone just now, and Dongfang Shuo seemed to be surprised by the appearance of Emperor Ye.

As the head of the Dongfang Family, although the Dongfang Family has no former glory, its foundation still remains, and it is still easy to learn some news about Ye Huang.

The latter is a passionate seed. Although she does not pester girls, she is not a person who gives up easily.

From some of the investigation information, as long as you are related to this kid, there are not many women who can escape.

In his opinion, the appearance of Emperor Ye today is more about having some fantasies and wanting to bargain with him and make sense.

"I'm here, just say something if you have something to do. I'm very busy." When I walked into the house, Dongfang Youruo did not call me grandpa, but just glanced at a family photo of five people, including Dongfang Youruo's parents, on the coffee table, which Dongfang Shuo never left, and said coldly.

Hearing Dongfang Youruo's words, Dongfang Shuo slowly turned around this time, staring at his granddaughter with a cold face and said.

"This is how you speak to grandpa."

"What else do you want? I think it's better to have someone who deprives me of happiness than not." Dongfang Youruo said coldly without any intention of giving in to his grandfather's scolding, and his tone was even colder that even Emperor Ye was surprised.

The grandparents in front of me seemed not relatives, but rather enemies.

If it were other times, Emperor Ye would have already smiled and smoothed out the situation, but today, Emperor Ye chose to remain silent.

He knew very well that the old man in front of him did not welcome him very much, and even if he smoothed out the situation, he might even be eyebrow.

"You." After being blocked by his granddaughter like this, Dongfang Shuo's face darkened, and he glared at Dongfang Youruo with a fierce look and took a deep breath.

"You are from the Dongfang Family. You have to know how to give up something, I told you a long time ago, and you should understand."

"I understand, but it doesn't mean I have to sacrifice. I don't understand what the Dongfang family, which only two people, needs to protect you for your life." Speaking of this, Dongfang Youruo was already a little hysterically, with tears flowing in his eyes, complaining.

"My Eastern family once glorious and glorious China, how could you understand these?"

"Then you let me, a person who doesn't understand these things, stick to the glory I don't understand, why don't you let those who understand come?"

"I think, but the Dongfang family is only left with our grandparents and grandchildren. Where do you ask me to find others?"

"Then let me marry that person who only exists and legends, that man who is so vague that you can't even touch."

"What does it mean to be illusory? Youruo, it's not that my grandfather is cruel, it's absolutely necessary. Grandpa has to do this. You have to understand." Dongfang Shuo's face was very bad when he said this by his granddaughter. He always looked deeply hostile when he looked at Emperor Ye.

If it weren't for the young man in front of me, my granddaughter wouldn't have had such a big reaction.

"Isn't it just a country-protecting clan? It's been so many years. Does anyone still remember an Eastern family? As for running around for this false reputation, if it weren't for this, parents and grandma wouldn't have died."

"Yes, but this is a legacy left by the ancestors. As long as people from the Eastern Family are obliged to follow it."

"What an ancestor's legacy. I don't know what the ancestor should say when he learned that there is only one old and one young left in the Eastern family. I don't know how grandpa should explain to his ancestors decades later."

"The title of protecting the country and clan is important, or the inheritance of the family is important. Grandpa, maybe you put the cart before the horse..." Looking at his grandfather with a sneer, Dongfang Youruo's eyes were not warmth, but a kind of determination.

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