Chapter 424

Get rid of miscellaneous thoughts, Zhao fan shook his head and said in a low voice, "Uncle Bao, in fact, I don't understand what my mother left me. If any, it's a quadrangle and more than 100000 from the financial management company."

"Of course, even if my mother really left me something, she passed it on to me. I will take good care of it."

Uncle Bao took a deep look at Zhao fan. It seemed that the boy had grown up. His words sounded like he was defending himself.

After all, only some people who believe in superstition will stubbornly want that thing. At the beginning, the daughter of the Chen family knew that she was running out of time. She was looking for it with great fanfare and wanted to continue her life. It sounds very nonsense.

But when the instinct of survival is useless in front of science, people will think of theology.

This is the invariable law of samsara. Just like myself, I know a little about fate, Feng Shui, calculation and divination, which can also roughly calculate the things that people have been worried about recently.

Nodded, uncle Bao whispered, "you don't have to care too much. The whole Kyushu Empire knows that. No more than ten people, Xiao Fan, are you really not going to go back to the imperial capital with me?"

Zhao fan sighed and whispered, "in fact, I think we used to get along very well. After knowing your identity, I even feel very heavy. Uncle Bao, just remember to take my words back."

"It's been more than 20 years. How can they remember that they called me back now? You didn't come to see me and tell me a story this time?"

Uncle Bao sighed and whispered, "I'll come. The first task is to take you back to the imperial capital."

"The eight children of the Ye family now have no ability and courage of their predecessors. They can't become big things. You are different. Although they have wasted time in the past two years, they have a deep foundation and a thick foundation. The green bamboo that has experienced wind and rain can't be compared with the flowers in the greenhouse."

The eight children of Ye mingmian?

Zhao fan moved in his heart and said with a smile: "Uncle Bao, I have made up my mind. Listening to your tone, I must be the only blood of the Ye family. I'd better give this good thing to others. I'm very good in Yunzhou province."

Uncle Bao frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed, "the old man has four sons. Your father is the eldest son, and there are two sons and two daughters under his knee. Plus you five, the second son has two sons, the third son has a daughter, and the fourth son is not married."

"And you are indeed the only blood of the Ye family."

Zhao fan is a little surprised. The incense of the Ye family is strong. Why do you ask yourself to go back? One more is not much, one more is not much, not to mention anything else. There are three or four half brothers and sisters alone.

Shook his head. Zhao fan didn't speak. His attitude was very firm.

Uncle Bao was helpless and talked with Zhao fan about some of his own things. Once, he was the guard around the Ye family. He also played with the current Ye family owner from small to large. Now he is the staff around the Ye family owner. Many people in imperial capital call him "military master".

Among the current Ye family and Zhao fan's generation, the competition is also particularly fierce. Everyone wants to show in front of the older generation. Unfortunately, their ability is limited. Some people even cause great trouble. If it weren't for the Ye family's reputation and prestige, they would have been punished long ago.

At noon, Zhao fan looked at the mobile phone time. It was getting late. He stood up and stretched. He said with a smile: "Uncle Bao, I'm glad you told me so many things about my mother. It's getting late. Let's say goodbye."

Uncle Bao frowned slightly. How fast the morning passed.

He insinuated a lot about the benefits of going back to the Ye family to recognize his ancestors, but the boy was stubborn and unwilling. There was no way.

Looking at Uncle Bao gently shaking his head, Zhao fan turned out of the teahouse and got into the car. Zhao fan slowly breathed out and looked at Uncle Bao's phone number in his mobile phone. Once he got serious, he felt very heavy joking with him.

There is no doubt that his biological father, who is now the master of the Ye family, asked Jin Bao to come to him. Nine times out of ten, he doubted the ability of the children under his knees, so he asked his military division to come and have a showdown.

If it can't be used, it's just that it can be used. If it can be made, it's to get into the eyes of others. From then on, I can take the officialdom express, step up, with the support of the Ye family. It's estimated that the defeat of wheat city in Heifeng town will not happen.

This is undoubtedly a huge temptation. Zhao fan did waver for a moment, yearning for power and ambition, and wanting to go to a higher level is the goal of everyone in officialdom, and Zhao fan is no exception.

But when he thought of my face, Zhao fan felt betrayal, which made him very ashamed. My iron bone clanked and didn't step into the imperial capital until death. If I had a soft ear and licked the Ye family for my official career, I'm afraid I wouldn't forgive myself.

The most important thing is that it has been made clear between Jin Baoyan's words. At the beginning, his mother Zhao Siyan was forced to leave the imperial capital. Although it was to keep himself, who stood up and said a word, whether it was the Ye family or the Zhao family?

Is such a family worth accepting?

Park the car in the garage downstairs. Zhao fan comes to the top floor and knocks on the door. Soon, Wu Yan's daughter opens the door and pounces with both hands.

"Thank you, uncle. Uncle is the best to me. He buys me toys every time!" The little guy was excited and took over the beautiful girl soldier Zhao fan bought under the building.

Wu Yan, who was busy in the kitchen, looked out at Zhao fan and said with a smile, "don't buy her next time. There are a lot of toys at home."

She looked up and down at Wu Yan. She was wearing an apron, but she still couldn't hide her proud figure. When she thought of her ancient costume photo, Zhao fan was excited. It was a kind of classical Oriental beauty. If she wore a cheongsam

"Is there no problem asking the crew for a day off for me?" Zhao fan asked with concern.

Knowing that Zhao fan is coming today, Wu yante wants the crew to take a day off, which makes Zhao fan feel a little moved. You know, no matter what industry or industry, the competition is very fierce. You work hard and the opportunity is slim, but if you don't work hard, there is no chance. If you let the director see you unhappy, your star will come to an end.

Wu Yan shook her head, smoothed her hair behind her, put salt into the soup again and again, smiled and said, "I don't have many scenes today. I asked the director, and I can make up a few games tomorrow."

"Mei'er, aren't you going to read your composition to your uncle? Why don't you go and get it?"

Zhao fan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he listened to the little guy read his composition. The title was "my uncle".

"I have a te don't Teng my Jiujiu. He is the best person to me in the world except my mother..."

Zhao fan glanced. The little guy couldn't write many words and used Pinyin instead. Once upon a time, he also had this past.