Ye Fengsheng glanced at him with a squint, reached out his hand, held it gently, and then opened his mouth and said, "Why is this?"

Time passed by their silence. The guests bowed to Jing's brothers and sisters from time to time at the door and bowed to them both at home. What they got was nothing more than the neglect of Jing Chutou, which was self-evident.

These two people who control half of the western Shandong are standing at the gate of this grand banquet, which really makes them feel very wasteful sometimes.

But both of them were very cold and did not dare to come forward to ask questions rashly.

Ye Fengsheng's voice was not in a hurry. His eyes were quietly looking at He Ziming who was on the phone, but his ears clearly heard the sound of the broken porcelain on the other end of the phone, as well as the angry brushstrokes and hysterical roars:

What did Ye Fengsheng want to do? He is not afraid of talking to me because his language is too big!"

You know what I don't know, I know what's the same as you, did you?

You ask me what happened yesterday, and I also want to know what happened yesterday! You should ask him the voice of the tea phoenix! Instead of asking me in this tone. I am your father!

How self-evident! You want to know who you are talking to now! He doesn’t understand Ye Feng’s etiquette. Do you also want to understand etiquette and law with him, ignore general morality, and be lawless?"

He Ziming was a little confused when scolded. He glanced at Ye Fengsheng for a long time before starting to say, "Dad, Mr. Cha said it very clearly. He doesn't want to talk to me. He wants to talk to you in person. No matter what I say, he wants to talk to you. Maybe he wants to talk to his uncle."

Bang!

He Mingtang shouted: "He wants to talk to his brother!"

He was vague when he talked to his brother! Who did he think he was? He was just a furry boy coming out of the sea. He really thought he could scold Green Stone for a day!"

Speaking of this, the atmosphere suddenly became silent. After being silent for a long time, even He Ziming felt that Ye Feng's voice was not suitable to wander around. When he wanted to hang up the phone and talk to Ye Fengsheng again, the other party's He Mingtang whispered:

Bring your people over. Since he wants to talk to me and his brother, I will see if he is qualified to talk to us on the basis of baa!”

use.

He Ziming was shocked and looked through Ye Feng's voice in shock. He washed his phone and said, "Dad, aren't you coming? Do you really want to take him to our house?"

Unexpectedly, He Mingtang on the other end of the phone suddenly cursed: "I am your father! I am a Luxi native in nine languages. You want me to go to the banquet in person to see such a little bastard!" He Ziming, do you think it is not embarrassing to go home? You go everywhere to see you. Someone is waiting to see your laughter and say!

Yes, yes.

How dare you talk nonsense? He Ziming hung up the phone in a hurry. How many complicated expressions did you show in Ye Feng's voice? He opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Cha, he is old and in poor health. Please go to the house to talk."

Of course, I knew I would talk to these two people. Ye Fengsheng's attitude towards He Ziming did not change. Instead, he opened his mouth and said softly: "Let's go."

Then he looked sideways at He Jing's siblings: "You can leave, you don't need to participate in the next thing."

Ye Fengsheng didn't expect anything good to happen to his home. Although he didn't know what happened on the other end of the phone, he knew that He Mingtang's attitude would never change so much. The only possibility was the appearance of another person, and he could change his attitude.

Although I don’t know who he is, Ye Fengsheng knew that when he arrived at home, he would not calm down. He Tianqi and He Taining asked him to go home alone to entertain himself.

In this case, it is obviously not a wise decision to bring Jing Chu and Jinni.

Jing Chu didn't think so. At least in his eyes, he knew that Fenghuang's voice would be so angry and even so impatient. It was just for himself that it would be unacceptable to let Ye Fengsheng enter his hometown of dilapidated house and fall in love with the subway.

"Mr. Tea, let's go together. Xiaoya and I are a party to make Xiaoya a talented person. Which house will I go with you?

Ye Feng's voice seemed unheard of, He Ziming waved his hand to lead the way. At the same time, he turned around and washed Jing Chu and said, "Do as I said. I am here to handle this matter. Whether it is his job or not, I want a statement."

As Ye Fengsheng said, Jing Chu dared to argue again. She closed her mouth with interest and watched Ye Fengsheng walk into He Ziming's car and disappear at the corner of the street.

He stepped on the ground and said, "Xiaoya, you can leave now. I will go with me.

Jingya reached out and grabbed his arm. No, no, brother, Mr. Cha just told us not to go. Be with Mr. Cha

The expressway car finally parked at the door of a sometimes primitive homestead. He Ziming, who got off the car, pulled the door for Ye Feng, pointed to the open door and said, "Mr. Tea, please come in. Now he has been waiting in the house for a long time."

The security guards on both sides of the gate looked at Ye Fengsheng getting off the bus. In his cold eyes, there was a vague fashion that lasted for several minutes.

This old house is full of the taste of the country. It is simple and clear. You can see some light yellow lights through the door. This seems to be an old-fashioned light bulb. It also creates an oil lamp that is now unused.

It should have been quiet late at night, but in front of this old house, quiet is sometimes scratched differently.

Looking back and getting off the car, Ye Fenghuang was still in the repaired place, and He Ziming stretched out his hand and invited him to say, "Mr. Cha, let's go."

Ye Fengsheng glanced at him squintedly and nodded slightly.

He Ziming led the way, and Ye Fengsheng lived in harmony with him. He Cixin fell behind Ye Fengsheng two steps. They followed him tightly. So, the three of them entered the doorstep with the attention of the security guard at the door.

This is a very standard courtyard. It is not difficult to see that there were originally three entries expected. Later, for some reason, it was modified to four entries, and after that, we could easily find traces of repairs.

He Mingtang's house is on the right. Under the baptism of wind and frost, the wooden doors are sometimes scratched and damaged. When they are pushed open, the door shaft makes a harsh "squeak". How big is it?

If it weren't for the reason why He Mingtang led the way, I believe that the houses that account for half of Luxi City would not be so dilapidated.

"Mr. Tea, what a big air. Someone has been waiting here for a long time."

The cold voice came from the old house in front of him. He Ziming, who was leading the way in front, was shocked. He looked up and found that he had taken measures to take the initiative to walk out of the house.

dad.

Before he could express his thoughts, He Mingtang had already walked out of the threshold and came to Ye Fengsheng. After he looked up and down with a judgment, he began to say, "Ye Fengsheng, Mr. Ye Xian, please come in."

Ye Feng's voice was very silent. He Mingtang walked into the room leisurely.

When their students adapted to the indoor light, Ye Fengsheng looked down from the main position of the house. He Mingtang, who had become ugly, also looked at his face. He slowly picked up the tea next to the table and poured it on himself. A cup of tea.

It seems that he is the owner of this place and He Mingtang is the guest!

"Mr. Tea, when you do this, it is sometimes impolite to scrape?"

Love's teeth were itchy, He Mingtang said to a pair of other people's tea phoenixes: "As the saying goes, guests are all at their own mercy, and I have never heard of the main and secondary chaotic things. If you do this, you don't regard yourself as an outsider.

Do you think I am a guest?

I swallowed the hot tea into my throat. Tea Phoenix looked at it and asked lightly: "Do you think I am a guest?"

He Mingtang coldly saw through Ye Feng's voice and said, "What does this mean?"

“Literally.”

Ye Feng looked at the other party with a smile. Didn’t you hear what I said? You are full of etiquette, law and morality.”

presumptuous!

I slapped the table and all the cups on the table were broken. The tea overflowed, as if I didn't need money. It slowly dripped towards the table.

"Ye Fengsheng, this is Lu Cheng. Now you are in my house, how dare you be so bold!"

Ye Feng raised his eyelids and said, "You are not worthy of my eyes. If you didn't scold me three times for no reason, do you think I would come to your house as a guest, and don't wear anything?"

What a courage!
Chapter completed!