After getting Ye Chen's consent, the security staff let the guests in.

"Hello, Mr. Ye."

After a while, a middle-aged man walked into Ye Chen's presidential villa.

He is none other than Yan Zhiren, the son of Yan Taiqing, the head of the Yan family in Su City.

"Mr. Yan?"

After seeing Yan Zhiren, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the guest who came in was him.

Isn't Yan Zhiren in Sioux City?

Why did you end up in Hangzhou?

"Mr. Ye, on behalf of my father, I am here to express my gratitude to you."

Yan Zhiren opened his mouth.

After his father's explanation before, Yan Zhiren quickly finished the matters in his hands as quickly as possible, and then rushed to Su City.

"Mr. Ye, this is a small gift prepared by our Yan family for you."

With that said, Yan Zhiren also put down the gift in his hand.

It’s your first time to visit, so you definitely can’t go empty-handed.

Next to them, looking at Yan Zhiren, father and son Tang Zhenshan and Tang Longyuan looked at each other.

To be honest, Tang Zhenshan is a little envious of the Yan family.

After the incident involving the First Royal Bank MasterCard black card in the oil country, the relationship between the Yan family and Mr. Ye became closer.

"You're welcome, Mr. Yan, please sit down."

After listening to what Yan Zhiren said, Ye Chen spoke.

"Hello, Boss Tang."

Before sitting down, Yan Zhiren greeted Tang Zhenshan politely.

"Mr. Yan."

Tang Zhenshan nodded slightly.

Yan Zhiren sat down and chatted with a few people.

During the chat, Yan Zhiren and Tang Zhenshan accidentally learned that the father of Ye Chen's girlfriend was the third son of the head of the Su family, and they immediately took the news to heart.

After staying at Yechen's villa for about half an hour, Tang Zhenshan and Yan Zhiren said goodbye together.

"Brother Chen, I'll invite you out to play if you have a chance."

Before leaving, Tang Longyuan said specifically.

After walking out of the Four Seasons Hotel at West Lake, Tang Zhenshan suddenly called out to Yan Zhiren.

"Mr. Yan, do you have time? I have something I want to talk to you about?"

Tang Zhenshan suddenly invited.

"Of course, Boss Tang invited me. Even if Yan doesn't have time, he must make time."

Yan Zhiren opened his mouth.

"Just go to my house and sit for a while?"

Tang Zhenshan continued.

"no problem."

Finally, Yan Zhiren got into the Rolls-Royce Ghost in Tangzhenshan and went straight to the Tang family.

On the other side, after leaving Su Ningshuang's parents' house, Su Shengye drove directly back to the Su family compound.

The third child disobeyed his father's order. This was a big deal.

Su Shengye did not dare to delay at all.

Arriving at his father's study, Su Shengye immediately told his father what the third child had said.

Click!

After listening, Mr. Su Yi Su suddenly took the small and exquisite purple clay teapot in his hand and threw it to the ground.

Mr. Su's expression also became extremely solemn.

Looking at the purple clay pot broken into countless pieces on the ground, Su Shengye felt extremely frightened.

This is the old man's favorite purple clay teapot. It was made by a purple clay teapot master and is worth a lot of money.

In order to obtain it, my father spent a lot of money and manpower.

It was such a treasure, but it was smashed to pieces by my father.

This shows how angry the father is.

Although on the way back, Su Shengye had already thought of several suggestions on how to deal with the third child.

But at this moment, in front of the angry old man, Su Shengye did not dare to say a word.

After a long time, Mr. Su's expression returned to calm.

"You go back."

Mr. Su waved his hand, indicating that Su Shengye could leave.

"Father, what about the third child?"

Su Shengye didn't understand what the old man meant. According to the old man's past character, shouldn't he immediately send someone to "invite" Lao San's family?

"Lao San and his family, don't worry about them for now."

Mr. Su explained.

Um?

Su Shengye couldn't believe his ears.

Father said you don’t need to worry about Laosan’s family?

The third child disobeyed two of the old man's orders, so it stands to reason that the third child is almost doomed.

But now, the father has no intention of punishing the third child?

"Father, what do you think?"

Su Shengye was confused. When did the old man become so easy to talk to?

"Let's see, boss, the day after tomorrow, you can arrange more bodyguards."

Mr. Su ordered.

The Su family annual meeting will be the day after tomorrow,

"As soon as the annual meeting is over, let the third family live directly. They will not be allowed to leave the family even half a step before marrying the Zhao family!"

Mr. Su ordered.

The third child dared to disobey his orders, so of course he was extremely angry.

Just now, Mr. Su wanted to send someone to bring the third son and his family immediately.

But then I thought about it, if I did this, it would be too big a move.

The Zhao family is very likely to know.

After some thinking, he made his current decision.

First, stabilize the third child, and once the annual meeting is over, put the third child and his family under house arrest.

In this way, the incident only happened in the Su family compound, and the news could be completely blocked from the Zhao family.

Just wait until the marriage with the Zhao family is completed on the first day of the new year.

"My father is wise."

Su Shengye admired him endlessly. His father was his father, and he was very resourceful.

If we send someone to "bring in" Lao San and his family now.

The Zhao family is very likely to know.

But at the annual meeting, all members of the family were members of the family. At that time, the third family was under "house arrest" and the news would not be leaked.

"By the way, boss, how are you preparing for the annual meeting?"

Mr. Su suddenly asked mysteriously.

"What's wrong, father?"

Su Shengye was confused by his father's sudden question.

Before previous annual meetings, my father had never asked himself such a question.
To be continued...