22: C22 An Unknown Number

C22 An Unknown Number

As he spoke, Chung Yansen felt a moist and warm feeling. He reached out and touched his nose. When he lowered his head, he saw the dark red color on it.

It was the third time. He had been knocked down three times a day. Should he go to the temple and pay his respects?

"Sorry."

Chung Yansen had returned to his usual expression. When he saw the nosebleed on Hsiao Moran's face, he apologized plainly, but there was no apology in his eyes.

"Beep."

The phone rang again. He clicked on it. Mommy said she likes kind people.

When Chung Yansen saw this, he had already guessed who sent the message. When he thought of the three treasures, a smile appeared in Chung Yansen's eyes, and he felt much better.

"I said, can you have some conscience? I'm already like this, and you can still smile. It's all that wretched girl's fault. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been so unlucky. "

"Don't say that I didn't warn you. The wretched girl you mentioned is Ye Chen's niece. It's said that he doted on this only niece of his."

Hsiao Moran's eyes revealed some surprise when he heard Chung Yansen's words. Although his eyes were still filled with anger, he didn't say anything else.

Ye family.

"You can go in by yourself. I won't get out of the car. I will drive your car away first. I will bring it back to you later."

Although Hsu Jiaojiao was the eldest daughter of the Xu family, the Xu couple were always overseas, so Mother Xu threw her to her brother, Ye Chen, to take care of her.

Ye Chen and Hsu Jiaojiao were called uncle and niece, but there was only a five-year-old gap between them, so they were more like siblings.

"Don't, little uncle definitely knows about my accident. Who knows how he will scold me later. Little uncle has always been generous to you. For your sake, he will definitely speak less."

"Miss, Sir is waiting for you in the living room."

"Miss Ann, Sir said that he hasn't seen the two young masters and Miss for a long time. He asked you to bring them in."

As soon as Hsu Jiaojiao finished speaking, the housekeeper of Ye family walked out.

Because of Hsu Jiaojiao, Ann Xuening and Ye Chen were more familiar with each other. When she heard the housekeeper's words, she looked into the car and said, "Your Uncle Ye wants to see you guys. Come down."

"Then can I play with Uncle Ye's computer for a while?"

"Sir is ready."

Before Ann Xuening could say anything, the housekeeper at the side smiled and talked to Erbao. He also carried the three of them out of the car.

"Thank you, Grandpa Butler."

"Uncle Ye, just let them come down by themselves."

Although Uncle Ye was the housekeeper of Ye family, he would still help Ye Chen deal with many important matters. Ann Xuening respected him very much.

Hearing Ann Xuening's words, Uncle Ye smiled and nodded.

"Sir, Miss and Miss Ann are here."

A handsome man sat on the sofa in front of the French window. His golden frame eyes added some elegance to the man. At first glance, he looked like a university teacher, gentle and refined.

In fact, Ye Chen was famous for his viciousness in the business world. Although he was not as intimidating as Chung Yansen, he was not inferior to him.

"Dabao, Er Bao, San Bao, come and let Uncle Ye take a look."

"Uncle Ye, Third Treasure looks like you."

When they just entered the Ye family, Third Treasure threw himself into Ye Chen's arms.

"Is that so? How much do you think?"

Hearing San Bao's voice, Ye Chen directly handed the document in his hand to Uncle Ye and lifted the little girl over his head.

The entire living room instantly let out a bell-like laughter.

Seeing this scene, Ann Xuening's eyes revealed a smile, "Mr Ye, San Bao is not light anymore. Don't play with her like this anymore. Be careful of your hands."

"It's not light at all. No matter how big Sanbao is, Uncle Ye will be able to carry him, right?"

"Yes, the one the three treasures like the most is Uncle Ye."

As he spoke, the three little treasures forcefully kissed Ye Chen's face, causing him to laugh out loud, "You little girl, you only know how to make me happy."

"Of course not. San Bao is speaking the truth."

Sitting on Ye Chen's arm, San Bao wrapped his arms around Ye Chen's neck. His deer like eyes were full of seriousness.

Hearing her words, the smile in Ye Chen's eyes deepened, but he deliberately said, "Really? If San Bao likes Uncle Ye so much, then why hasn't he come to see Uncle Ye after returning to the country for so long?"

"I will definitely come to see Uncle Ye often in the future."

"I will also come."

Erbao, who was playing with his computer, also took the time to reply. Ye Chen then looked at Dabao, who was in the corner. Compared to Er Bao and San Bao, dabao was cold, even though he was just a few years old child. But more reserved and steady.

"Dabao, will you come to see Uncle Ye?"

Dabao was concentrating on the car model in his hand. His small hand moved nimbly on it. In a few seconds, the complete model became a pile of parts.

"Yes."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Sanbao nodded. Then, he lowered his head and started assembling the model in his hand.

"Alright, Uncle Ye understands."

After putting Sanbao on the sofa, Ye Chen turned to look at Ann Xuening. "I just came back to the country. Are you still used to it? If there is anything that you cannot handle, you must tell me."

"I know. I can handle everything at the moment."

The reason she returned to the country was to get everything back from the Xia family and seek justice for herself. I must complete this matter by myself.

Although Ann Xuening did not say anything, Ye Chen could roughly guess what she was thinking. He did not say anything else. He just reached out his hand to touch the little pinch of the three treasures. " There's an auction at the exhibition center tomorrow night, and all the people going there are business people. Do you want to go and take a look? "

Ann Xuening did not like this kind of occasion, but after returning to the country, this kind of thing could not be avoided.

In the end, she still nodded her head.

"Uncle?"

Seeing that Ye Chen had no intention of responding to her, Hsu Jiaojiao couldn't help but speak. However, the gentle face of the person just now was now filled with coldness.

Ye Chen didn't say anything. He just looked at Hsu Jiaojiao with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Hsu Jiaojiao was afraid of nothing. What she feared the most was that her uncle would reveal such an expression. Without thinking, she said, "Little uncle, I was wrong."

"Wrong? What was wrong with you?"1

How could she know where she was wrong?

Seeing Hsu Jiaojiao stunned, the coldness in Ye Chen's eyes deepened. "You don't even know where you are wrong, what is there to admit?"

Hsu Jiaojiao desperately winked at Ann Xuening.

It was too scary.

Receiving the distress signal from her good friend, Ann Xuening lightly coughed, "Mr Ye, it is getting late. Why don't you first..."

Before Ann Xuening could finish speaking, the phone in her bag rang.

Instantly, everyone's gaze fell on her. Hsu Jiaojiao revealed a grateful look.

The phone displayed an unfamiliar number, but Ann Xuening still pressed the answer button.

"Come over here."

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