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"Yes, Young Master Ye!"
Yanbei pondered for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and then said: "The entire Jiangnan City, from the top of the pyramid down in order, there are three families, five wealthy families, and seven small families."
"However, if Mr. Zeng hadn't had an accident back then, then the Zeng family must be the number one family in Jiangnan."
"The decline of the Zeng family has something to do with the current fifteen families. Because after the collapse of the Zeng family, the local wealthy families have benefited the most."
Three generations of families, five wealthy families, and seven small families make up the fifteen families.
Ye Xiao twitched his lips, really feeling like he is the enemy of the world.
"But there is really a big event happening now, Ye Xiao, you will definitely be interested."
"The day after tomorrow, Gu Mengyun, the third lady of the Gu family, one of the three families, will marry Yunzhou, the eldest son of the Yun family from the southwestern province."
"In the next two days, Yubaozhai Auction Company will hold an auction, and the old man's house will also be auctioned."
"This should be the major event that happened in Jiangnan City these days."
Ye Xiao nodded, and suddenly, he let out a long sigh.
All along, he thought that he was just an orphan, with nowhere to come from in life, only the way back.
Now that he has found his relatives, he is filled with emotion.
Since I have relatives, my sisters must also have relatives.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered Fang Yunfei who had been rescued on the high seas before, and immediately slapped his forehead!
Such an important matter, I actually forgot to tell Sixth Sister!
However, Professor Fang seemed to be very busy, and it was impossible to find him for a while, so he simply finished his busy work for a while, and then helped Sixth Sister to meet him.
"Let's go, take me to see grandpa first."
"yes!"
Yan Bei hurriedly agreed.
"Twenty years have passed, and my grandfather should have reached the age of Zhang Dynasty."
Ye Xiao took a puff of smoke, with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.
Twenty years, how many twenty years are there in life?
Not to mention the vicissitudes of life, but there are too many things that can be changed.
In twenty years, he has grown from a kid to a young man now, and he has the world's largest organization. It's unpleasant to keep many people awake at night.
However, he is still a lonely boat floating on the sea after all.
Now, this lonely boat has found its own dock.
His mother's father, his own grandfather.
"After we found out the whereabouts of the old man, we will protect him closely."
"In addition to Ye Shao's mother, the old man has three other children who are also in Jiangnan City."
Yan Bei's voice sounded slowly.
And the saddest thing is that the most brilliant eldest daughter and eldest son-in-law were murdered by traitors, and finally the white-haired man gave the black-haired man away.
There are three major tragedies in life, none more so than this.
?Looking for elk on the confused road, the vicissitudes of the world are just like the world, dancing shirts and singing fans, nothing happens in a blink of an eye. The pink brothel is an illusion on the spot.
Yun County, Qili Township.
Nanfang Village.
The village is very strange to Ye Xiao.
He was not born here, he only knows that he has been staying in the Happy Orphanage as long as he can remember.
After living with his seven older sisters for a few years, he was taken away by that crappy old man.
At this moment, the sky was just getting brighter, and the sound of roosters crowing sounded in the village. From time to time, energetic children could be seen rushing out of the house early, setting off firecrackers on the road.
While it was playing, nursery rhymes were sung: "Twenty-three, sticky melons; twenty-four, sweep the house; twenty-five, grind tofu; twenty-six, stew big meat; twenty-seven, slaughter a rooster."
After seeing the commercial vehicle slowly approaching, he didn't feel scared. Instead, he moved his head very curiously, wanting to see whose relatives came to pay New Year's greetings.
The innocent nursery rhymes, with the sound of crackling firecrackers, ran past him.
Ye Xiao squinted his eyes, followed by humming: "On the twenty-eighth, make the noodles; on the twenty-ninth, steam the steamed buns; on the thirty-ninth night, stay up all night, and twist it on the first day of the new year."
"Hahaha¡¡"
It was rare to be able to let go of himself, Ye Xiao couldn't help but laugh loudly.
He still remembers that in the orphanage at that time, every New Year's Eve, he and his older sisters would hold a smallCannon, Bolide, had a great time playing in the yard.
The laughter and laughter are still in my ears.
However, the years are cold, like a brocade, and in the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.
If his parents and family were safe, maybe he would be a son of a wealthy family just like that Yunzhou and Yan Jusen.
However, without going through hardships, he will never find that behind all the good things in this world, there are so many scars.
"Young Master Ye, the yard in front is your grandfather's house."
Stumbling all the way, Ye Xiao finally saw the yard Yan Bei was pointing at.
The courtyard door was ajar, but he stood silently on the spot, a little lost in thought.
Through the gap, one can see a figure in the courtyard, holding a dry bong in his hand, puffing away.
Beside him, a green plum and a cherry blossom are sprouting little buds.
Looking back on twenty years, a tree of cherry blossoms and plum blossoms.
"I said Lao Zeng, can you stop smoking there? After dinner, we have to go to Lao Pan's house to help!"
A yell sounded, the voice was vicissitudes of life, but it was thick and powerful.
Is that grandpa and grandma?
Ye Xiao was in a trance for a while.
"Huh? Why is there a car parked outside?"
Zeng Emei, who was smoking a pipe, patted her buttocks and turned around. Just as she was about to go back to the house, she found a car stopped outside the courtyard gate.
Ye Xiao pushed the door and got out of the car.
Two voices, one old and one young, converged in the air.
Zeng Emei was stupefied at first, but after a while, she shook her head with a wry smile, and slowly stepped forward and said, "Young boy, who are you looking for?"
The young man in front of him, although a little thin, is as proud as a pine tree, and his black windbreaker makes him look very elegant. At first glance, he looks like the man with mountains and rivers in his chest.
Just as he got out of the car for one stop, the light in his eyes overshadowed the rising sun in the east.
If my nephew is still alive, he should be as tall as him, right?
"Grandpa?"
Just as Zeng Emei was in a daze, Ye Xiao's slightly suppressed excited voice suddenly woke him up.
"You what are you calling me?"
Zeng Emei had an unbelievable expression on her face, and there was a hint of surprise and shock in her tone.
"My mother is Zeng Jing, and my father is the Marshal Canglong twenty years ago."
"So, you should be my grandfather."
Ye Xiao's figure trembled a little, and he took a step forward, and he was in front of the old man in an instant.
Zeng Emei was stunned for a moment, her eyes couldn't help trembling, and soon, her eyes became moist, and she didn't even know that the pipe in her hand fell to the ground, and her voice trembled: "You Are you really Jing'er's son? Are you isn't dead?" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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