C659 Sima Dengmen
C659 Sima Dengmen
"Why aren't you here yet? "It'll be a bad thing if I don't come soon, sigh …" Ye Zhuo pounded his hands in an extremely anxious manner.
Suddenly, a black Chinese brand car appeared in front of Ye Zhuo. The Chinese brand car was a model that he had tried to produce before. With the development of China, this brand car gradually became the national product of China and was no longer for sale. Only the country's leaders and senior officials had the right to ride on it.
"No way!" "Where did this Lord Third come from?" Especially when Ye Zhuo saw the same number on the plate, he was dumbfounded. But then he thought, isn't this better? The chances were higher. This time, there was nothing that could be said about dad and grandpa.
He quickly rushed forward, and before he could say anything, the door opened and a handsome young man stepped out. He exuded a refined aura, and the feeling he gave off was that he was very cultured and well-mannered.
"Why is it you? Scholar... "Why are you here?" Ye Zhuo opened his eyes wide and looked at Sima Yanzi who got off the car. He thought he saw something wrong and hurriedly rubbed his eyes. Born in the Beijing Courtyard, he wasn't unfamiliar with Sima Yanzi. This guy had a nickname, Scholar. Not only did he have a scholarly air, but also Sima Yanzi had always been gentle.
The reason why Ye Zhuo was surprised was because Sima Family people had a habit, when there was no official business and public celebration, they would not visit any family, including their descendants. Therefore, there was a joke circulating in the capital — If you were to go to your house, my surname would not be Sima.
Everyone had their own opinions on this matter. Some said that this was a place where one's Sima Family was high and knew how to act on their own. That was why Sima Family was always a significant figure in the Chinese political scene. There were also people who were arrogant because of Sima Family and disdained to interact with anyone. Some people even said that this was the teachings of the Sima Family. As for what the teachings were, no one knew.
Sima Yanzi chuckled. "What?" Don't tell me that the gate of your Ye Family doesn't welcome me? "
"Ugh …" Not welcome? The main gate of the capital, including NO.1 Leading Cadre's home, would block anyone, but they would definitely not block the people from Sima Family. If his father and grandfather knew that someone from Sima Family was coming, they would be very happy, but today did not seem to be the day!
"How could that be? However, scholar, let's get to the point. I have some private matters to attend to today. I welcome you to my house, but when the time comes … You'd better not be joking! " Ye Zhuo smiled bitterly, how should he explain it? How should he put it? He understood the principle of not being able to speak of one's infamy.
Sima Yanzi waved his hand in a nonchalant manner: "If your Ye Family were very calm today, I wouldn't have come to your door. Perhaps I have come to help you, no?"
Ye Zhuo looked at Sima Yanzi's smiling face and said helplessly, "Big brother, stop playing with me. If you had helped me, you would have already done it. Let's go!" Let's talk after we enter the door, but scholar, why are you here? Looking for my father or my grandfather? "
Someone from the Sima Family had come to visit, how could he possibly be alright? Who said he was here to scout? Ye Zhuo wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
Sima Yanzi waved at the driver of the car, signalling him to leave first, then followed Ye Zhuo into the Ye Family gate. As they walked, he said: "Didn't I say it earlier, I'm here to help you?"
"Ugh …" If you don't want to say it, then don't want to say it! "Anyway, your business is so complicated, I don't want to waste my brain cells." Ye Zhuo did not believe Sima Yanzi's lies at all. When he led Sima Yanzi into the living room, they were chatting happily, and the sound of loud laughter could be heard from time to time.
In the center of the living room, the patriarch of Ye Family, Ye Zhuo, Ye Feihong, Ye Lingxin's father, and the old man of Ye Family, Ye Chong, were seated at the top of the table. On each side were four people, one old and one young, one old, one young, one old and one in a suit, one in a suit with a dignified appearance, the other dressed in a traditional style suit, looking like a scholar.
"Dad, grandpa, how are the two uncles? I'm sorry, I have a guest today." Ye Zhuo walked in, apologized to the two old men and then said to Ye Feihong and Ye Chong.
When Ye Feihong heard this, he showed an unhappy expression and said, "Who are you? Just go and send them off. Tell them that your grandpa and I don't have time today."
Today was not an ordinary day. This was an important matter. Ye Lingxin's face was completely disfigured. Originally, Ye Family's network of good relations with the future was broken just like that. How could Ye Feihong be happy? It was not easy to find someone who could pull this relationship between the former and the former. The two old men in front of them, how could they waste this opportunity?
Ye Zhuo said directly, "Dad, the guests that just arrived are not ordinary people. I think it's better for you to meet them! Maybe something big. "
"Eh?" Ye Feihong frowned and asked, "Who is it?"
"Sima Yanzi …"
"What?" Ye Zhuo's words caused the four elders to stand up in unison. They thought they had misheard. How is this possible? Many old people knew that the people from the Sima Family had knocked on the door once, and that time, it was actually the headquarters of the late Chinese leader. Other than that, it had never appeared again, and now it had appeared in the Ye Family.
"Zhuo'er, are you joking? has someone from the Sima Family come to our house? " Ye Chong asked in disbelief.
Ye Zhuo seemed to have expected this scene and was not surprised. He only nodded slightly: "It's outside the door."
"Quick... Go and invite him in! Fast... How can we let them stand outside? Let them prepare some tea in the study room. Ye Feihong hurriedly stood up and was about to run out the door.
Just then, a chuckle sounded out as Sima Yanzi walked in slowly. He cupped his hands and bowed to the elder sitting in front of him, "Uncle Ye, there's no need for the study room. Moreover, choosing your day is better than meeting your day. Since today is going to be so lively, why not make it a bit more lively? "