Chapter 335

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, this is Ye Ziming!" Ye Ziming didn't yell. He just looked at Ye Baixiang, then turned to Xiao Yan and stretched out his hand.

Xiao Yan got up, shook hands with him, smiled and said, "Oh, it's Zi Ming. I often hear Wufeng mention you."

Ye Ziming is a very steady man. He combs the partial parting of officialdom and wears a tie. His eyes are bright and energetic.

But when he heard Xiao Yan say this, he was very cold. It was not simple. This was Ye Ziming's first feeling.

"Oh, since no wind has mentioned me, it's easy to do. Bai Xiang's surname is ye. He's my nephew. I hope Mr. Xiao can raise his hand and let him go." Ye Ziming pulled at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

Xiao Yan was stunned. He patted his forehead and realized, "Oh, that's what happened. The flood washed the Dragon King temple. I don't know my own people."

"Baixiang, don't you apologize to Mr. Xiao!" Ye Ziming winked at Ye Baixiang when he saw Xiao Yansong.

Ye Baixiang didn't see this look. When he saw Ye Ziming appear here, he was confident.

He raised his hand and patted heavily on the table. Xiao Yan and ye Ziming were shocked.

"I apologize. Why should I apologize? Uncle, this fool dares to draw a gun with me. Call grandpa two now and ask him to lock up the fool. I want him to sit through the bottom of the prison." Ye Baixiang suddenly stood up and yelled at Xiao Yan.

Pa

There was a loud slap. It was not slapped by Xiao Yan or Ye Ziming, but by a man in a silver gray suit.

A handsome and delicate thin lipped man, a little similar to South Korea's Europa, stood in front of Ye Baixiang. He looked at Ye Baixiang coldly.

Ye Baixiang was about to get angry, but after seeing the man clearly, he immediately lowered his head again.

The man wanted to fight. Ye Ziming hurriedly came forward and held it. He said, "there's no wind. Don't fight here. It's a joke."

Ye Wufeng looked around and saw that everyone was looking here. He snorted coldly and drank, "don't look!"

Wow

The crowd who had just watched ran away in the blink of an eye. Even those who didn't go away turned their backs.

"Wow, is he Ye Wufeng, one of the four youngest in Jinling? He's really handsome!"

"It's Ye Wufeng. I saw him at the auto show last time. I heard he's running a sports car club recently."

"Wow, the temperament of rich people is different. But why should he help the ninth master? Isn't Ye Baixiang his nephew?"

Ye Wufeng picked up a piece of paper from the table and wiped his hands. He said to Ye Baixiang with his head down: "a shameful thing."

"No wind, calm down. Baixiang, don't you hurry to take your friends with you? Do you stay here to show your eyes?" Ye Baixiang saw Xiao Yan smile but didn't say anything. He was afraid that he would give birth to a moth later, so he hurriedly wanted to send Ye Baixiang away.

Knowing that something was wrong, ye Baixiang turned and wanted to slip away. Xiao Yan suddenly coughed.

Ye Wufeng immediately stood up and stopped Ye Baixiang, then looked at Xiao Yan.

"No wind, what does this child have to do with you?" Xiao Yan asked. He deliberately called Ye Wufeng to see if he was better than ye Ziming and whether he needed to recognize the adopted son.

"My nephew!" Ye Wufeng looked at Ye Baixiang coldly and said respectfully to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan nodded and asked, "no wind, what do you call me?"

"Godfather!" Ye Wufeng shouted very loudly.

Poof

Those who drink, drink and take drugs nearby, as long as they hear, they are all fucking sprayed.

It has long been said that ye Wufeng recognized a godfather, but no one thought that it was Xiao Yan younger than him.

Xiao Yan nodded with a smile and said to Ye Ziming, "Ziming, according to the seniority, what should you call me?"

Ye Ziming's hand shook slightly, and the smile on his face became very ugly.

Jiang Qianhe quietly pulls Xiao Yan's sleeve. She may know ye Ziming's identity, which means she doesn't want Xiao Yan to offend this person.

But Xiao Yan threw her hand away. Just now, ye Baixiang wanted to move them both. One is Xiao Yan's former employer and the other is Xiao Yan's current employer. As a qualified bodyguard, the employer is everything to him.

"Nine uncles!" bit his teeth, and ye Ziming shouted hard.

"Ah, that's right. How should Bai Xiang call me according to his seniority when there is no wind?" Xiao Yan showed a treacherous side. Ye Wufeng had seen this face before. It's no wonder.

But Liu Yan saw him for the first time. She looked at Xiao Yan a little nervously and kept away from him.

Everything has returned to the origin, that is, ye Baixiang wants Xiao Yan to call him Grandpa, and Xiao Yan returns to him in the other way.

Ye Wufeng looked at Ye Baixiang, then looked at Ye Ziming and said, "our Ye family has family rules. We must be clear about dignity and inferiority. Don't you know the punishment of the following offenders?"

Ye Baixiang was embarrassed and quietly turned to look at Ye Ziming. He is Ye Ziming's nephew, and his father is Ye Ziming's generation.

Ye Ziming closes his eyes a little desperate and turns his head away. Who makes you lose heart? Now he has lost his price in front of Ye Wufeng.

Ye Wufeng raised his foot and kicked Ye Baixiang's ass and scolded, "what are you doing?"

"Ninth master... Ninth grandpa..." Ye Baixiang shouted in a hurry.

Ye Ziming covered his face, turned his head and shouted that you can shout, because according to your generation, it's not too much to shout. But you shout so loudly that you want to disgust me.