Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Chapter 1811 Old Master Ye Maybe I'm Thinking Too Much

Chapter 1811 Old Master Ye Maybe I'm Thinking Too Much

Ye Wangchuan stopped at the door and turned around. The black shirt made him look like jade, noble and elegant. He looked at Old Master Ye with his deep eyes and nodded. His tone was much gentler. "1 know. I'll pass the message to her."

As soon as he left, Gu San quickly bowed to Elder Ye and Ye Lan and left as well.

Elder Ye watched them leave the old residence one after another. After a long time, he retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Lan with his old but wise eyes and said in disdain, "Look at him. He hasn't been back for so long and doesn't even have time to eat at home. What's the use of raising a brat? I raised him for someone else!"

Ye Lan smiled. "Dad, don't worry about it. Anyway, that person is Nian Nian. I quite like her. If it's her, I'll agree no matter what."

"Tsk." Ye Maoshan glanced at her from the corner of his eyes again before walking back to the living room. He went back to his seat and picked up the tea to take a sip. Remembering something, the cup stopped in midair and he said, "Wangchuan was able to retrieve the batch of goods that we lost on the Independent Continent all thanks to Bright Gate's help. Do you have any ideas?"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Ye Lan wasn't stupid. It was not that she did not understand what the old man meant, but she felt that it was a little unrealistic.

That was the Independent Continent.

Ye family had yet to gain a foothold there. How could Ye Wangchuan have the

back on the table

Lan stared

"I just feel that Bright Gate won't help us for

agreed with him. "It's

a sigh of relief and relaxed. His furrowed brows relaxed again. "Forget it. The children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. It's useless to think

on that junior from the Jiang family for the next few days. Don't let anyone take advantage of

still thinking

relationship between Bright Gate

immediately smiled and relaxed when n he suddenly mentioned Jiang Xianrou. She no longer probed further

know. I've got eyes on

on Qingyun Street. The hotpot

Yang had brought them here several times

knew

room for them. According to the old rules, he didn't ask what they wanted and