Anshi, Nanguo International Daily necessities Co., Ltd., President's Office.

Ye Haonan held a pen and wrote on the invitation.

"Old man Zhou, I'm 100th birthday on September 13th, address, Ye family compound. In order to avoid you being too worried and confused when choosing gifts, I've already figured it out for you. At that time, I can only give you a pound of spikes of vines in the monster, no need to thank you!"

After writing in the old man's tone, Ye Haonan suddenly realized that this feeling was quite satisfying.

"The old man really knows how to find a way. How can those guys want to watch the fun without paying some price? When they bullied their family by force, they were not polite at all."

Thinking of this, he picked up his pen and wrote invitations faster and faster. Although he targeted different people, the words on each invitation cannot be the same. Fortunately, this is not difficult for him.

After all, he still knows the old man's speech habits and ways.

"Dog shit, seven days later, I will hold my 100th birthday, and I will definitely come here at that time! Our family was a brother back then. When I gave you gifts, I always thought a lot and understood this irritable mentality. So, this time I thought about it for you, prepare ten grams of the essence of mulberry wood, and at that time, no less than a gram."

After writing this invitation, a warrior with yellow hair appeared in Ye Haonan's mind. This guy looked terrible and vulgar. When the Ye family was still weak, his attitude was so arrogant.

Later, the Ye family rose and warriors emerged one after another. This guy immediately became timid and began to lick him. One day, he was afraid of being troubled by the old man, so he even came to him and said that he was a piece of shit.

Ye Bei was not polite. Since then, when he saw him, he called him yellow shit.

The third part.

The fourth part.

Soon, Ye Haonan and the bar wrote all these special invitations. Thinking of the contents, a smile appeared on his face.

"Come."

He shouted to the outside, a beautiful secretary wearing a black suit with white shoulders exposed and twisting while walking, walked in.

"Send these invitations, the faster the better." Squinted his eyes, he looked at the secretary deeply. He pointed to the invitation on the table, and then said lightly, then lowered his head, as if nothing had happened, and began to deal with the company's affairs.

...

Ye family courtyard, in a secret room.

Ye Bei let out a breath. After practicing for so long, he not only did not feel tired at all, but instead he was refreshed and full of energy.

He stretched out his hand, creaked, and opened the door of the secret room.

"What's the noise? Is it still possible to sleep early in the morning?"

After scanning the group of descendants gathered at the door, Ye Bei cursed on the spot: "Also, we will stay away from this secret room in the future. Without my permission, no one should get close to you, let alone come in!"

There were many treasures hidden in the secret room, and there were also many information about traveling through time recorded with special symbols, such as novel ideas, pop songs, etc. At that time, he was mainly worried that he would forget them after a long time. He did not intend to tell his descendants about these.

As for these descendants, they were not displeased when Ye Bei's scolding, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if the old man was fine, which also made them feel relieved.

"Dad, you are old and not very convenient to move. You don't allow a nanny to hire a nanny. We can only come to see you every once in a while. This time I really couldn't find someone, so I found this secret room."

The eldest daughter-in-law was talking, and her eyes kept looking at Ye Bei. After the night passed, the old man seemed to have improved very well. This made her wonder whether the third guy secretly sent back something that could beautify and improve her complexion from the abyss.

Ye Bei banged and brought the door of the secret room, then looked at his eldest daughter-in-law: "Old man, I am almost 100 years old. Could it be that I can still get lost? In this way, after you go back later, I will prepare a card for me."

"Have you been to the hotel? Just a wooden sign is made of, and four words are engraved on it: Do not disturb; in this case, when I enter the secret room again, I will hang the sign on the handle outside. After you see it, you won't have to knock on the door there all the time, it will be so noisy."

"All right."

The eldest daughter-in-law nodded helplessly.

"Mr., have you eaten?"

"We brought you food."

"Yes, yes... If it doesn't suit your taste, tell us what you want to eat, and we will prepare immediately."

Several other descendants spoke one by one.

When he listened to these words and looked at their true appearance, Ye Bei was still very pleased. Because the system required the cultivation of a master, over the years, as long as he found that among his descendants, those with martial arts talents, he spared no effort to support him and tried various ways to find ways to cultivate resources.

Judging from their filial piety now, their efforts are still worth it.

"I will go back to eat when I'm hungry! Are you so idle? Which level of martial arts practice has reached? How many hours did you practice yesterday? Do you have any new insights? There are more and more martial artists now. If you don't work hard, you will be overtaken by others. In the future, you will only become obsessed with everyone... Remember, practicing and practicing strong is the only way out. Why am I doing when I stare at the old man every day?"

Ye Bei said in a deep voice that he was going to start practicing immortality now, and everyone will watch it every day in the future. How can he practice it? So he had to get a vaccination in advance.

"The old man is right."

"I'll go back to practice later..."

"I understand, old man."

Everyone bowed their heads. They found that when the old man taught a lesson, he was in good health. He didn't speak very quickly before and was breathless. This made them realize more and more that the old man began to become different. After the 100th birthday, they might be able to live for a long time.

Just as these juniors dispersed, Ye Bei's eyes fell on one of the middle-aged women dressed in luxurious clothes and were about to turn around.

"Xueqing, wait a moment."

Gong Xueqing, the second daughter-in-law, is also Ye Haonan's wife. At her second son's house, she is in charge of wealth and is responsible for the company's advice. She is also a warrior. She has always respected and filial to Ye Bei.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

After Gong Xueqing stopped, she asked softly.

Ye Bei took out a pre-prepared note from his pocket: "I have some raw materials here, please help me buy it! Just sell it and send it to me."

On the note, there are some other recipes for refining marrow-cleaning pills. These things are not very rare, but they are too scattered. If you want to get them all, you need to go to many places.

"No problem, Dad!" Xue Qing took the note, looked at it, and found that there were dozens of records on it, so she said curiously: "Dad, these are the ones who make medicines? What are you going to buy these?"

"Don't worry about this, just buy it according to the above."

Ye Bei waved his hand, he did not intend to disclose the real purpose for the time being.

"Okay, then I'll buy it for you as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!