Ye Lin is no longer willing to take action easily, but Ye Jingtian and the others are unable to resist temptation in the face of huge temptation.
Zhang Qibei runs an antique shop, and he made a huge profit from selling Hidden Dragon Pearl not long ago. His current net worth is more than 2 billion.
Seeing a doctor and earning over 200 million yuan is something Ye Jingtian, as the current head of the Ye Family's family, cannot refuse.
Ye Jingguo crossed Erlang's legs and said with a weird smile, "Brother, are you afraid that you can't cure him?"
"Second brother, what do you mean by this?" Ye Jingtian's face changed slightly and he stared at Ye Jingguo coldly.
Ye Jingguo sighed, and slowly glanced at the people present. Finally, he looked at Ye Jingtian and laughed out loud, "Brother, why are you so excited? You stare at me like this, and there are some things I don't dare to say."
Ye Jingtian said coldly, "Just say what you want to say! I didn't block your mouth!"
"Then I really said it." Ye Jingguo coughed twice and said with some exaggeration, "We Ye Family, in the eyes of outsiders, are a medical family, but in fact, our family started from the generation of the old man."
"It's easy to conquer a country, but it's difficult to defend it. If you don't have any ability, what if... I mean what if, what if the old man is gone one day, who will guard our huge Ye Family?" Ye Jingguo glanced at the people present at the Ye Family, and said to Ye Jingtian earnestly, "So, brother, should we give young people a chance?"
Ye Jingtian already felt something was wrong, but he could only ask with a cold face, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Ye Jingguo smiled and said, "What I mean is, brother, if you have no confidence in your medical skills, why not abdicate and give young people a chance."
"Ha!" Ye Jingtian finally understood and is waiting for him here.
Since ancient times, there has been no family ties in the imperial family. Although Ye Family is not an imperial family, it can still be considered a wealthy family.
Such things as fighting for power...
Get used to it!
Ye Jingtian raised his eyebrows and said, "Second brother, what are you talking about? Why don't you invite the old man to come out and see what he says? Even if I want to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy, but do you think any of the younger generation can afford this family?"
Ye Jingguo smiled even weirder, and his voice suddenly raised a few points. He stood up and said, "Brother, you are the head of the family now! You have to let the old man decide everything. Can you be brave?!"
Before Ye Jingtian could say anything, Ye Jingguo said again, "Brother, if you don't want to give up your seat, just say no, and that's the end of it? Who of the younger generation can afford this? Family? We Ye Family rely on medical skills to gain a foothold. Of course, whoever has the best medical skills will be in charge of the family! Whoever can cure Zhang Qibei's disease and bring benefits to the family, who will be the head of the family!"
We have already talked about this, if Ye Jingtian still doesn't agree, even if he becomes the leader in the future, he will probably lose his prestige.
"Okay! Then let Zhang Qibei come in! If anyone of the younger generation can cure his disease, he will be the next head of the family, and the company will be entrusted to him!" Ye Jingtian said, "However, you must inform the old man about this matter. Zhang Qibei's disease is difficult to cure, and I don't want him to die among us Ye Family!"
"Xuanxuan, go ask grandpa."
Ye Xiaxuan never expected that he would encounter a "gong fight for power" just after he came back?
She also confirmed that the one kneeling outside was Zhang Qibei, and she could also cure Zhang Qibei's disease.
But...
Only a fool would want to be the head of this family, and have to worry about family affairs and manage so many companies.
In the past, when she saw her father working day and night, she thought her father was very stupid. Isn't the second uncle also a member of the family? Why not let him take care of it?
Now it's better, the second uncle actually wants to seize power.
According to her idea, wouldn't it be over if she gave it to her second uncle?
What's there to argue about?
Ye Xiaxuan was ordered to call her grandpa before she could say anything after entering the door.
Holding the painting in her arms, she walked out of the hall with her head lowered, passed through two tree-lined avenues Great Dao, and finally reached her grandfather's small courtyard.
"Miss Xuanxuan, do you have a problem with the old man?" Standing in front of the small courtyard is a middle-aged man. He is the housekeeper Mo Ze, Ye Lin's personal bodyguard, and False Core Realm's immortal cultivator.
When he saw Ye Xiaxuan, he couldn't help but secretly take a breath of cold air.
What's going on?
He had seen Ye Xiaxuan two days ago. Mingming was only Qi Refining. How come it condensed into False Core so quickly?
Moreover, the Qi she inadvertently exuded was thick and solid, much stronger than his.
Ye Xiaxuan said, "Uncle Mo, my dad asked me to ask grandpa to come over."
"You come in with me."
Ye Lin has begun to go deep into Jiande in the past two years. Even if Ye Jingtian wants to see him, it is not easy for them, but he also said hello to Mo Ze. If Ye Xiaxuan wants to find him, they can bring him in directly.
Ye Xiaxuan held the painting and followed Mo Ze into the small courtyard. Ye Lin was still sitting on the old man's chair lying in the courtyard. There was also a huge sycamore tree in the courtyard, which was somewhat similar to Su Yi's home.
"Xuanxuan is here?" Ye Lin asked, "Is Xia Shanhe dead?"
Ye Xiaxuan I didn't expect grandpa to ask this question.
"He's not dead."
"Oh? Your master didn't kill him?" Ye Lin was a little confused.
Ye Xiaxuan said, "No! He will help me guard the bookstore in the future. Master asked him to practice with me."
"Okay! Okay!" Ye Lin said with a wrinkled smile on his face, "Tell me what happened with your master today."
"But... Grandpa, my dad asked me to ask you to come over. My second uncle got into trouble with him." Ye Xiaxuan said, "How about you go over first and we can talk later."
"If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble. Let's talk about ours." Ye Lin sat on the chair with no intention of getting up and asked, "What is that in your hand?"
Ye Xiaxuan couldn't help but smile and said, "This is a painting given to me by Master."
"A painting for you?"
When Ye Lin heard this, he stood up. Ye Xiaxuan quickly went up to help him.
Ye Lin waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to support him. He kept staring at the tightly wrapped painting in Ye Xiaxuan's hand, and said with some excitement, "Can I show it to grandpa?"
"Of course!"
"Go to the study!" Ye Lin was in great awe of Su Yi. Unlike Tang Wenyao, he was not afraid at all that Su Yi would want his family property. He saw this much more clearly than Tang Wenyao.
As for Su Yi's paintings, naturally you can't just look at them here casually.
Especially, Su Yi actually gave Ye Xiaxuan a painting. What kind of favor is this?
On the way from the yard to the study, Ye Lin had a smile on his lips. He had never seen Su Yi take on a disciple before. He talked to Tang Wenyao about it. He was just Su Yi's domestic servant. Now that Ye Xiaxuan is under Su Yi's sect, Su Yi actually gave her a painting.
Ye Family There should be no worries in the next few hundred years!