"Okay. If you continue to be polite like this, the food will be cold. If you really have something to say and finish your meal, let's have a meal first." Seeing that Ye Huang and his friends didn't catch a cold about their godson, Lin Baoguo interrupted the conversation.

"Look, I forgot about eating. Okay, let's have dinner first. If you have anything to help in Hong Kong, please give me a call at any time. This is my phone number." As he said that, ** took out his business card, but he did not hand it to Emperor Ye and handed it to Nangong Qingyin.

Originally, according to Nangong Qingyin's intention, she would not accept this business card, but when she saw Emperor Ye nodding to her, the latter reluctantly took the business card, but she handed it to Emperor Ye.

On this side, a faint cold look appeared in **'s eyes, but it was covered in an instant.

After lunch, the ** went up and looked at Lin Anqi for a few times, then said some of the protagonists in the living room and got up and said goodbye. In the end, only Ye Huang and Lin Baoguo and others were left in the room.

"Grandpa Lin, when did you recognize your godson? He is quite enthusiastic."

"Friendly? You guy doesn't like him very much. You don't talk too much. Just now, I saw you playing Tai Chi with him, and you knew that you looked down on him. I was right?" Lin Baoguo, who saw that Ye Huang was saying hypocritical words, couldn't help but snorted.

"Hehe, Grandpa Lin, your words are a bit serious. Your godson is very concerned about you and always likes to touch others with a hot face. This is a bit different from my personality. If you say something wrong, you will be a little wronged. I have nothing to do with that person."

"Okay! You guys, you have so many intestines. You guys don't really like this **, so how could I not know? Actually, I don't like this godson very much. He rarely comes to see me on weekdays, but today I let you get into it." Seeing that Emperor Ye was still quibbling, Lin Baoguo ignored him and talked about it directly.

"Grandpa Lin, since you don't like it, why do you accept him as your godson?" Chu Qingyun asked after peeling an apple and splitting it up to several people.

"Yes, Qingyin's doubts are also my doubts." Emperor Ye interrupted. Logically, if you like the godson, you will only accept things like taking over. Since you don't like it very much, why should you still accept it?

"Hey... this matter will start from twenty years ago. In fact, this was entrusted to me by a friend of mine. Although I don't like this child very much, but my old friend begged me, how could I not agree?"

"Trust the orphan?" Emperor Ye and others said in unison.

"Well! **'s father is a Chinese businessman in Malaysia. He has been studying with me. Twenty years ago, his parents were provoking people they shouldn't be provoked in Malaysia. They were chased and killed. They were exactly ten years old. They entrusted me to me before they died. At first I thought they were joking, but after a few months, the bad news of my friend's death came, and I realized that everything was true."

"Since then, I took in this child. However, this child is rebellious and willful by nature. The character he developed before his parents died. Although I wanted to correct it when I arrived in Hong Kong, I couldn't learn well until I was in my twenties. However, after he was twenty-two years old, ** became like a different person and became more and more motivated. I was happy to see that he was handed over to a company after he graduated from college. He has been doing well over the years. In the past two years, I was not in good health and gave him several companies. I don't know if it was too busy or why, but this ** has been at home shorter and shorter, and sometimes I only came three or five times a year, making him look like an outsider."

"But I don't care much about this. As long as he doesn't learn bad things, it's better than anything else. In this case, I'll be worthy of his dead parents."

Speaking of the past, Lin Baoguo couldn't help but sigh again.

"I wonder who his parents provoked and were killed?" After hearing this story, Emperor Ye looked at Wu Cha and asked immediately.

"I'm not very clear about this. His parents didn't tell me the specific situation at the beginning, but this matter should be clear. He had returned to Malaysia to pay homage to his parents twelve years ago. He should have found out some things. Why, are you interested in this?"

"Oh, no, I'm only interested in living people." Ye Huang said embarrassedly.

"You are only interested in women, aren't you?"

"Grandpa Lin, you are so straightforward." Unexpectedly, this old man would tease someone, and Emperor Ye couldn't help but blush.

"Okay, all these things have passed, and there is nothing to say. This time I am counting on you all, and even the others didn't say it. If An Qi is not good, I will go to Yanjing to settle the score with your grandfather." Lin Baoguo said threateningly at Emperor Ye.

"Grandpa Lin, you should have confidence. Since Emperor Ye and the others agreed to pull it off, they should not be wrong. I have never seen him do something that embarrasses me." Nangong Qingyin, who was sitting next to Emperor Ye, comforted.

"Okay! I feel relieved with Qingyin's words." Lin Baoguo smiled and knew in his heart that he was too nervous.

Afterwards, everyone talked to Lin Baoguo for another time, then got up and said goodbye, and drove to the Phoenix Hotel of the Lin family in the car arranged by Obey.

Not long after Ye Huang and others entered the Phoenix Hotel, a car parked at the door rolled down and the man in black in the car called.

"Hello?"

"Young Master, I've confirmed that they are staying at the Phoenix Hotel. Do you need to continue to monitor?"

"No need, come back. I'm sorry they can't make any flowers."

In Kowloon's villa, ** threw the phone in his hand on the sofa and narrowed his eyes tightly.

"Is it true or false to come to Hong Kong to play? Although this season is the peak season for shopping in Hong Kong, why do you always feel that this reason is a bit far-fetched? Is it really that way?" As he paced back and forth, ** always had a knot in his heart about what Emperor Ye said was coming to Hong Kong to play. After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with the result. ** moved his thoughts to Wu Cha.

"A young man in his twenties can actually remove the poison of the poison. There is some Taoism. It's a pity that you are still too young. Feng Shui master is not as good as other businesses. Without decades of accumulation, what can you do? It may be okay to cheat and cheat, but it is simply overestimating your ability to make you really use magic to save people. Master Wucha, the old man is crazy about saving people!"
Chapter completed!