The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Bai Jianlin paused for a moment, and forced a smile: "Ye Huan is my biggest bodyguard consultant in Changke, and has unique insights into martial arts."

"Of course, this is all done in secret, and it's normal for you not to know."

"Besides, Ye Huan saved my life, and he is kind to me. I don't allow him to be disrespectful to his benefactor."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but suddenly realized.

It turned out that Ye Huan had been hiding his identity as a bodyguard for so many years.

At the same time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They thought that Ye Huan's background was so big that it would make Boss Bai afraid of being like this.

It turned out that Ye Huan was just a reckless man who knew a little about force.

A flash of disdain flashed in their eyes. In the face of absolute strength, shallow force is worthless.

Boss Bai was so angry because he was just thinking about his old relationship. In the final analysis, Ye Huan was still a waste without energy.

But Mr. Su's heart is still in suspense, after all, the matter of financing has not been resolved yet.

Isn't it just for the 5000 million that he is busy?

When Bai Jianlin heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Now that Changke Real Estate has undergone a big change, he is too busy to take care of himself, how could he possibly distribute his money to the Su family.

Bai Sicong shouted loudly, but it was actually just a empty promise.

If you really want to spend 5000 million, you still need Bai Jianlin's approval.

"Sorry, Patriarch Su, this matter is reckless. This 5000 million investment... still needs to be discussed in the long run. Let's talk about it when we have time."

Bai Jianlin's words were like a bucket of cold water, cooling old Mr. Su's heart.

How could he not be able to tell that Bai Jianlin declined the investment politely.

The iterative update of the Su family's industry suddenly came to naught.

"It seems that we can only pin our hopes on Amethyst Company..."

After Bai Jianlin and his party left, Mr. Su walked towards Su Zixue with a smile on his face.

"Zixue, everything just now was a misunderstanding, don't mind, since you want to keep Ye Huan, then just stay, I won't drive him away."

"As for the things entrusted to you by the family, you must do your best and don't let me down."

Ye Huan stood beside him coldly, his mind was like a mirror, and he could see the cunning of old man Su at a glance.

"This old fox is really planning for ghosts. Knowing that he can't get close to Changke, he stalks Zixue and wants to reach an agreement with Zijing."

Su Zixue was slightly dazed, her eyes complicated.

Old man Su coerced her into agreeing to Bai Sicong before, which made her very disappointed. She never wanted to be used by the patriarch to become a silk puppet.

But Su Zixue really needed this opportunity to improve her status in the family.

Otherwise, from now on, she will still be passive without any right to speak.

Moreover, she never wanted Ye Huan to save her by sacrificing himself...

Thinking of this, Su Zixue nodded slightly, and said softly: "Well... I promised the Patriarch, so naturally I won't break my promise."

The old man smiled and said: "Okay, I will leave this matter to you."

Su Bingbing watched this scene jealously, cursing Ye Huan madly in her heart.

In her opinion, if Ye Huan hadn't intervened, the financing would have been settled long ago.

And she will also become the greatest hero in the clan, and become the successor of the Su family in one fell swoop...

It's just that all of these were destroyed by Ye Huan!

"Ye Huan, just wait for me, I will definitely come back with revenge..."

At the same time, the meeting of the Su family lasted for a few minutes and soon ended.

Li Yaomei pulled Su Zixue away angrily, refusing to let her daughter see Ye Huan.

She had a lot of resentment towards Ye Huan. If it wasn't for Ye Huan, her daughter would have been with Bai Sicong smoothly.

She can also become Bai Sicong's mother-in-law in one fell swoop, and have a relationship with Changke Real Estate.

At that time, the entire Su family will be purple and brilliant.

But now, all of this is disillusioned, how can Li Yaomei not hate her?

Ye Huan looked at the backs of the two of them, feeling helpless in his heart. .seven

He also knew in his heart that the conflict between himself and his mother-in-law could not be resolved for the time being...

At this moment, Ye Huan's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Hello, Young Master Ye, are you free now?" Ye Qingyi's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing serious."

"That's great, Young Master Ye, we have an object here who can't make up his mind, and would like to invite you to have a look."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Ye Huan hung up the phone and drove to Guyuzhai.

To be honest, Ye Qingyi's [-] shot fee couldn't attract him.

What Ye Huan was looking forward to more was the antiques that Ye Qingyi encountered.

You know, what is Ye Qingyi's identity?Objects that even she can't see through are absolutely extraordinary.

But Ye Qingyi told Ye Huanxin's address and asked him to come to Gu Yuzhai's main store.

Ye Huan parked his car and walked into the gate, only to find that it was crowded with people, as if they were watching something.

Many of them were owners of nearby antique shops, and they communicated solemnly.

"Just this object, how could it be real?"

"That's right, this name is too false. It is impossible to sell it for 500 million."

Ye Huan barely squeezed in, only to see an ordinary-looking man in a short shirt in the middle of the crowd, standing there a little awkwardly.

He was holding a pipe in his hand, which looked like something from the Qing Dynasty.

"Snuff bottle?" Ye Huan's eyes flashed brightly.

Coincidentally, his grandmother also had such a collection. During the Qing Dynasty, western snuff was introduced into China through missionaries, and was loved by the rich and powerful.

Emperor Kangxi was the first emperor to smoke snuff. Since then, all emperors of the Qing Dynasty have been fond of snuff.

But the emperor's preference for snuff bottles was far more than snuff. In order to please the emperor, skilled craftsmen made all kinds of exquisite snuff bottles.

There are very few snuff bottles in stock, and they are extremely rare even today, including the collection of snuff bottles in the Forbidden City.

Ye Huan came back to his senses slightly, only to realize that Ye Qingyi was standing behind the counter, and in front of him was a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit.

The middle-aged man had a square face and an elegant temperament. Just sitting there gave people a majestic feeling.

He is Ye Qingyi's father, Ye Kangxuan, and he is also the richest antique boss in Hangzhou, worth billions.

At this moment, Ye Kangxuan was staring at the snuff bottle intently, with a slightly dignified expression.

The people around didn't dare to disturb them, they all stood around and looked around, waiting for Ye Kangxuan to speak.

It is no exaggeration to call Ye Kangxuan a master of antiques.

None of the antique owners present dared to say that their knowledge surpassed Ye Kangxuan's.

When he was appreciating antiques, who would dare to speak?

After 1 minute, Ye Kangxuan sighed:

"Your snuff bottle is of good quality, and it's hard to fake the pulp, but I can't tell whether it's genuine or not."