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- According to Ye Zhengling's clear impression, the Bentley came to the former site of the Yanhuang Club, but things have changed. Now the place has been replaced by a skyscraper, with heroes emerging from generation to generation, each leading the way for decades.
Ye Zhengling walked out of the Bentley and stood at the foot of a building that towered into the sky, dazed. This place once symbolized his pinnacle position in mainland China, but now, it has left no trace of history to future generations.
"What was taken away from me, I once vowed to take it back with my own hands on the day I left the mainland."
Ye Zhengling finally broke the silence, "Until the day you were born, I told myself that you would be the one to get it back in the future. Looking back now, although the starting point was for your own good, the method was a bit extreme after all. Maybe many years later you Looking back, you will be grateful to me for being such a paranoid old man, but at the time, you really wanted to scold me, hate me, and blame me."
Ye Wudao shrugged and said nothing.
"But to be honest, I don't care how the world treats me. As an old man who has to prepare a coffin for me, I really don't care. It's just that my grandson hates me, and I always feel a little regretful." Ye Zhengling stood in the wind, wearing a t-shirt The black windbreaker was tailored by the Ye family's personal tailor, and his smile was not bitter. The old man after strong winds and waves is used to settling his stagnant emotions deep in his heart.
"Would you like to see the new Yanhuang Club?" Ye Wudao asked softly.
"If you don't go, it's yours. Mine is all here."
Ye Zhengling sighed, turned around and walked back to the Bentley. With the open-mindedness of a master who knows his fate, he opened the car door himself and murmured as he got in, "It's just that mine is over and yours begins."
In this extended version of the Bentley, Ye Wudao and Grandpa Yinhu could talk face to face. The wine Ye Zhengling held in his hand was not Romanee, a rare red wine from a top winery such as Conti or Chateau Dikan, but a long-established Erguotou from Beijing. , this brand is probably only remembered by old wine drinkers in Beijing who have been drinking wine for decades. The wine shops have been closed down for many years. I don¡¯t know how Yinhu got this kind of wine.
¡°Whether it¡¯s Wuliangye or Moutai, the taste is a bit worse than this.¡±
Silver Fox raised his head and took a sip of soju, narrowed his eyes, and seemed very intoxicated listening to the Chinese Peking Opera with excellent sound effects. Ye Zhengling has almost never touched any other alcohol in his life. When he was a young man on the street, when he was young and prosperous, when he was middle-aged and glorious, when he was old and his sword was still fresh, he drank this kind of Erguotou that many people can't name. This weird thing The Ye family did not understand the temper, and no one could guess what the head of the family was thinking. Seeing that Ye Wudao remained silent, the old man smiled and said, "Your grandma paid for the first bottle of this wine when I bought it."
When he heard about the grandma he had never seen before, even Ye Wudao, who was mentally tough and not inferior to the silver fox, naturally showed a knowing look and a little expectation. Among the Ye family, Ye Hetu, there is no one in his generation. No one who has a warm heart for Yinhu will forget that Jiangnan woman who was weak but supported half of the Ye family.
When Ye Wudao heard that this wine had so many reputations, no wonder his grandfather never changed the wine, he also smiled and said: "Drinking is nothing more than drinking history, one is drinking history, like Maotai, and there is another, It¡¯s just the memory of drinking people like you.¡±
Ye Zhengling smiled and nodded, lost in reminiscing about the past, "From then on, I got to know her, and then your grandma helped me pay for my first pot of gold, which was the last property she brought with me when she eloped. In the end, In difficult times, no matter how wronged she was, she would pour me a glass of this wine every day with every meal. I just don¡¯t like the new and hate the old. I don¡¯t like to change the wine I¡¯m used to drinking or the people I¡¯m used to.¡±
Ye Wudao touched his nose a little ashamedly. In this regard, compared to his grandfather and father, he was indeed two very distinct extremes.
Ye Zhengling's serious and stern old face showed a hint of relief, "A smart woman is good at investing, and the same is true for men. It's like a stock. No matter how high it is, if the starting point is too high when you buy it, your return will not be the same." It will be lucrative, but potential stocks are different. If successful, your income will be amazing. Of course, there are risks. I have done countless things in my life, and the most proud of them are only three. The first one is that there is no Let your investment fail."
Ye Wudao had the impression that his grandfather was a stingy elder, and they did not have such heart-to-heart conversations many times.
Ye Wudao couldn't help but feel deeply moved by such pleasant face-to-face conversations instead of the lectures he heard every day as a child.
Ye Zhengling drank the wine in one gulp, and Ye Wudao poured him a glass. The old man stared at the glass of wine, his voice hoarse, "It's just that although your *** investment has received returns, it can never exceed her efforts. She I gave everything and then left alone, how can I pay back?"
Ye Wudao said softly: "You have paid back your whole life. I believe grandma loves you."??Thank you. "
The silver fox closed his eyes, the wine glass in his hand hanging in the air.
After a long time, the old man said firmly: "No matter what, I want to watch her grandson conquer the world on behalf of your grandma before I leave this world."
Ye Wudao was shocked in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he said solemnly: "I will not let grandma down. Her grandson must not be stepped on by others."
The silver fox nodded and drank the wine.
"Drink up a glass of romance, a glass of heroic history, and a glass of man's persistence.
Because Yang Wang really arrived, Yang Ningsu's Guantang Villa, which had been a little cold due to the departure of Murong Xuehen and Peacock, became lively again. Ye Hetu and Yang Ningbing, Yang Ningsu, Ye Qingge, and Liuli, although Ye Wu The wedding hadn't come yet, but the whole family, young and old, was chatting and the atmosphere was warm. The old man is a museum in every family, let alone an old man with a rich heritage like Yang Wangzhen. After a lifetime of vicissitudes of life, he may have more stories and interesting things to say than he can tell in a few days or nights.
"Hetu, your father has arrived in Beijing today?" Yang Wangzhen asked casually while drinking the tea made by his daughter.
"Just arrived, Wu Dao is accompanying him." Ye Hetu nodded.
"Yes, he does have reason to see this new Beijing." Yang Wangzhen said with profound meaning.
¡°Is he Brother Wudao¡¯s grandfather?
Xiao Liuli, who was being held by Yang Ningsu, asked anxiously. She raised her little head and tugged on Yang Ningsu's clothes. Yang Ningsu smiled and nodded, saying: "That old man is not as easy to talk as your Grandpa Yang, nor is he as capable as your Master Hetu. Let you ride on my shoulders, that old man is very serious and doesn¡¯t like to laugh or talk.¡±
Xiao Liuli blinked, and an image that frightened her immediately appeared in her mind.
Everyone will smile, especially Ye Hetu and Ye Qingge, the Ye brothers and sisters. They don't want to explain anything to their father. They are such old-fashioned old people. It would be better to vaccinate Xiao Liuli now to save the child. At that time, the girl thought that the old man didn't like her. Yang Wangzhen smiled and apologized to the old relative whom he had not seen for more than ten years, and said: "Liu Li, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. Just wait for him to walk in the door and call him grandpa. He will definitely laugh."
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."
When the doorbell rang, Xiao Liuli was the first to run out and open the door.
In addition to Ye Wudao's face that was always warm when facing her, there was also an old man who looked really scary. Xiao Liuli stayed there for a long time. She didn't know if she was scared or too nervous, but she was blocking the way. The grandfather and grandson lasted for half a minute, and finally their little faces turned red and they finally managed to suppress their feelings.
"It's Xiao Liuli, right?"
Silver fox Ye Zhengling's rigid and cold face showed a smile for the first time. He knelt down and picked up Xiao Liuli and walked into the villa. "My granddaughters don't have your aura. Time is tight. Grandpa didn't prepare a red envelope for you. I owe you first." Look, hehe, don¡¯t worry, grandpa is not a scumbag, he will definitely not forget the red envelope he said he would give you.¡±
Xiao Liuli finally came back to her senses, smiled sweetly at the silver-haired old man, and naturally helped him straighten his forehead hair that was messed up by the wind.
The old man was stunned and laughed.
Seeing Ye Zhengling¡¯s expression, everyone in the villa sighed with emotion. The sun really rose from the west and set again.
"My dear, how are you?"
¡°I don¡¯t know if it was because of Xiao Liuli¡¯s infection, but Ye Zhengling¡¯s inhumane demeanor has restrained a lot, and he said hello to Yang Wangzhen before he even sat down.
"There are a lot of minor problems, but no major ones. I should be able to get by for a few more years. How are you, in-laws? I think you look good." Yang Wangzhen laughed.
Ye Wudao sat quietly aside.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????Although a generation of old people have gone away, but the country has changed, there are always some old people who are still shining brightly.
Like Yang Wangzhen, a lifelong hero.
There is also Ye Zhengling, the hero of this generation.
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