For an independent individual like a human, a hundred years of life is not short, but it is not very long.

And in this life, there are always ups and downs, stumbles, glory, and loss and helplessness.

In Zhang Che's opinion, the situation in Yanjing in the past few years is like climbing a huge valley in life. A few days ago, I kept gritting my teeth and persevering, thinking that one day I would always climb out and stand on the mountain, but the process was too long.

What happened before today once made him feel like he lost his determination, the feeling of trying to climb up and suddenly breaking the vine. It is really like the despair of the despair.

However, this life is like night and day. Just when you think the light will reappear, it quietly brings warmth back to you.

In Zhang Che's eyes, Emperor Ye was really like a god descending to earth.

That aura that was the best in the audience and the domineering momentum completely regarded Huang Shicheng and his family as the doll in their hands.

Especially the last words, Zhang Che finally understood why this young man had such a great courage.

There are many people with the surname Ye in China, and naturally there are not few people with the name Ye Huang!

But in Yanjing, the only one who dares to call the Ye family is the Ye family in Qinghua Mountain. The Ye family happens to have a grandson who has just been retrieved not long ago, and that is, the only heir to the entire Ye family. His name is Ye Huang.

While walking with Emperor Ye, Zhang Che looked up and down at the man who was one head taller than him and had a well-proportioned figure as if he was dressed up. He was a joking feeling in his heart.

He knew very well how earth-shaking his life would change after encountering such a man.

No one wants to be poor all his life and be trampled under his feet for the rest of his life. Of course, Zhang Che is the same.

Before, the man in front of him said that his life would be changed, and he still didn't believe it very much, but now, he no longer doubts whether this is true.

"What are you looking at? Are there flowers on my face?"

Seeing Zhang Che turning around and looking at him from time to time along the way, he couldn't stand it even if he had a thick skin.

If I were a beauty, it would be fine if you looked at it like this, at most you would say you are lustful.

I am a big man. What kind of thing do you think of this?

"Uh...no...no, Mr. Ye, you misunderstood. I'm just grateful to you."

After being asked by Emperor Ye, Zhang Che became cramped and said with awkward expression.

"Why did the title change after a while?"

Emperor Ye frowned slightly, "Since I call you brothers, you don't need to care if I am a member of the Ye family. We are just friends of the same age. Is this OK?"

"But? You and I have different identities after all......"

Although Zhang Che was very grateful for the approachable attitude of Emperor Ye, he knew that there was a huge gap in status between the two.

If he didn't know the true identity of Emperor Ye, some troubles would naturally no longer exist, but if he was clear, it would be difficult to let go.

"Do you know why I help you?"

Stopped, Ye Huang signaled Zhang Che to follow him to the pavilion not far away.

On this side, Zhang Che shook his head. Although he had some speculations in his heart, he did not say it out.

"Because there are many of the experiences you told me about you that have been reflected in me, and it can even be said that in some ways I am much worse than you."

He chuckled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and threw one to Zhang Che.

Zhang Che originally smoked when he was in college, but after offending Huang Pu, he was financially in a shortage and had not been willing to buy cigarettes in recent years. Seeing that what Emperor Ye threw over was a special-provided little panda, he held it in his hand for a long time, but he didn't want to smoke it, but clamped it on his ear.

"Why, don't smoke?"

"I used to smoke, but I didn't have money to buy it in the past two years..."

He smiled awkwardly, and Zhang Che's face showed a bitterness. He was also a little surprised to remember what Emperor Ye said just now.

"Brother Ye...Brother Ye, what you said just now means that you have the same experience as me?"

With wide eyes, Zhang Che realized.

"That's right, you've been in Yanjing for so long, you should understand that I haven't been back to the Ye family for a while."

"I know, Yanjing probably doesn't know much about you. The main reason is that your Ye family is too famous. Who doesn't want to squeeze in with the Ye Group?"

Speaking of Ye, Zhang Che's eyes were filled with fascination.

Being able to enter the Ye family is equivalent to entering the elite class. It has a status in society and everyone envies it. How could Zhang Che not be moved?

But he knew that almost all those who could enter the Ye family group were the most elites in all aspects of society. Even the two most famous institutions in China had to pass the assessments of Ye family to enter the Ye family, and the admission rate was very low.

"You can see that you are fascinated by Ye."

"Boss, that's Ye's family. Whoever enters is equivalent to a golden rice bowl. Who doesn't want to enter?"

"Then I'll arrange for you to go in?"

Emperor Ye suddenly said something, Zhang Chexin was stunned, and then shook his head after a moment.

"Forget it, you have helped me a lot today. I am afraid that if I accept this job, I will not pay off this favor. Moreover, I don't want people to say that they are based on relationships."

"I knew you would say that."

He chuckled, "You'd better be a painter, I think you must have a future."

"Thank you, I always think so. If it weren't for you today, maybe my painting career would have ended here."

"It's better to stick to it, otherwise there will be a master-level painter in China. You don't have to worry about Huang Shicheng's affairs. They shouldn't be able to make any waves. By the way, what's the name of the painter you were looking for before?"

"Oxter!"

"Oxter? Are you sure it's this charlatan?"

When Emperor Ye frowned when he heard this.

"Why, do you know him?"

"I know it, I know it so much. Forget it, you can't learn anything from this guy. This guy is just a liar. There is some truth in the painter, but it mainly relies on packaging companies to package himself, which means it is more famous in China and abroad, but no one takes him seriously."

"real?"

"I will lie to you this, and I will find you a real master when I look back." He patted Zhang Che's shoulder and Ye Huang promised.

After hearing what Emperor Ye said, Zhang Che's eyes suddenly became brighter, as if two lanterns were lit.

He is now in a bottleneck period in his painting and needs guidance from a master who has extremely high attainments in painting.
Chapter completed!