Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Zhang Qi bowed his head and said

"Young Master Ye, the Dusk Gauze Pavilion is ready..."

Ye Youxuan nodded and glanced at the man

"Follow me..."

His tone was cold, but he walked very slowly, and even the man limping behind him with a leg injury could not keep up.

……

Entering the Musha Pavilion, looking at the Musha Pavilion in his heart, Zhang Qi wanted to die. Looking at Ye Youxuan's half-smile, his heart was beating fast.

Zeng Li and others also followed him into the Dusk Gauze Pavilion, but they did not dare to sit down. They stood aside with their heads down. The man's legs were trembling slightly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ye Youxuan's heart tightened, but he didn't dare to show it. He looked at the man calmly.

"Since you were beaten by him and injured, then just sit down and wait a little longer. After all, someone has to pay for your medical expenses."

"No... I dare not... I'm fine... Thank you, thank you, Master Ye."

"Thank you"

The couple thanked Ye Youxuan but did not sit down. They knew who they were.

Looking at the man who was no longer energetic, his former pride was also suppressed by life and there was even white hair on his head.

Ye Youxuan quickly lowered his head, feeling as if his throat was blocked by something and he was in great pain.

Fu Huainan, who was standing by, didn't know what happened between them. Why did his boss seem to care about this man? But he had good judgment. He also liked the person his boss liked. Moreover, this man seemed to be a good person.

"Our boss told you to sit down, so sit down. Otherwise, you won't get the money from Zhang Qi's family. I don't know what the Zhang family is doing by dawdling!"

Fu Huainan stood up and pressed the man to sit on the sofa beside him.

Zhang Qi and his group of friends lowered their heads and kept silent like quails.

"Zhang Qi... do you still remember this Musha Pavilion?"

Seeing the man sitting down, Ye Youxuan was no longer so worried. Looking at Zhang Qi hiding in the corner, he raised his lips slightly and opened his mouth. But the words he said made Zhang Qi shudder. He wiped the sweat that had slid down his jaw guiltily. No, his buttocks had begun to ache slightly. He subconsciously touched his buttocks, and the sweaty half of his hand was reflected on his pants, which looked ridiculous.

"Remember...remember...remember, Master Ye"

"I still remember you asked me how much I wanted to sell it for when we first met? Why, you don't ask me anymore?! I see you have quite a bit of money, don't you? There should be someone who can afford mine!"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Ye Youxuan chuckled softly and gently shook the milk in the cup. He finally put it aside in disdain and glanced at Lin Moyan. Lin Moyan raised his eyebrows and shrugged helplessly.

Ye Youxuan leaned lazily on the sofa, seemingly casual, but actually his eyes were sharp. One hand was casually placed on the armrest of the sofa, and his slender fingers tapped intermittently, making Zhang Qi's heart uneasy.

"I don't know if your grandfather asked my father about it later. After all, I really want to make that money. Five million just for being with you for a month, isn't that easier than kneeling down to apologize to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the friends standing next to Zhang Qi were shocked and slowly moved away from Zhang Qi. In the past few minutes, they had figured out Ye Youxuan's identity. He was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

Zhang Qi wanted to cry but had no tears. He fell to his knees and moved to Ye Youxuan's feet.

"Mr. Ye... No, no, Uncle Ye, I know I was wrong, really, I was wrong,"

Ever since they'd offended Ye Youxuan last time, everyone, whether in politics or business, or even their family's overseas partners, had been hit by varying degrees of crisis. Adumus had even declared he would no longer accept children from these major families. This series of blows had scattered their former close friends, and the one who'd given them advice couldn't even stay in Mucheng anymore...

Zhang Qi was afraid when he thought of what his father said to him. He didn't care whether other people looked up to him or not. The family business was the most important thing. As for his own dignity, it didn't matter.

Ye Youxuan looked at Zhang Qi who was kneeling on the ground, and glanced at the man who was sitting and rubbing his legs gently. A chill flashed in his eyes, and he gently lifted Zhang Qi's head and asked him to look directly at him.

"Since you call me uncle, it's only natural for me to make you kneel for a while if you do something wrong, right?"

"It should be"

Zhang Qi said quickly, not feeling embarrassed at all by being made to kneel down by someone his own age...

"Okay, then you just kneel down until the Zhang family sends the money..."

"Yes Yes……"

Zhang Qi knelt beside Ye Youxuan without saying a word. However, he was raised in wealth and had delicate skin and tender flesh. After a while, he could not kneel any longer and sat on the ground rubbing his knees. Ye Youxuan did not even look at him, but closed his eyes and began to rest. No one else spoke either. For the first time, Zhang Qi felt that time passed so slowly.

……

Zhang Qi kept his word, and soon the Zhang family sent over 100 million. When the Zhang family entered the Dusk Gauze Pavilion and looked at the young master kneeling beside him, they lowered their heads even lower. Thinking that the old man had given them instructions when they sent the money, they pretended not to notice their young master's embarrassing state, respectfully put down the cash box and left. Looking at the two cash boxes filled with money, Zhang Qi looked at Ye Youxuan, but Ye Youxuan leaned on the sofa without even looking at him, closing his eyes to rest.

"Ye...Uncle Ye? Here comes the money..."

Hearing Zhang Qi's call, Ye Youxuan opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Qi's pitiful look.

"Get up!"

"Thank you...thank you Uncle Ye"

Zhang Qi stood up with great difficulty with the help of others.

Ye Youxuan blew gently on the hot tea that Zeng Li brought over, and slowly tasted it.

"How does it feel to be kneeling for so long? How does it feel to be dominated by others? Do you like this feeling? Do you like being bullied by me in front of so many people?"

Zhang Qi lowered his head and said nothing, tears already filled his eyes. Now he felt ashamed and angry, and indescribably sad, feeling that his self-esteem was trampled on the ground. In the past, he relied on the Zhang family's affairs to bully others. Although there were people who disliked him, they never said anything. This time, he was treated like this by an "uncle" of the same age. His own family members came, but he said nothing. At that moment, he felt so lonely and helpless.

"You're feeling the same way he does, or perhaps even worse off than you. You still have your father and grandfather supporting you at home, and he's already a father and the backbone of the family. You treat him like this in front of his wife and son. Just because he's not as well-off as you, just because he lives at the bottom of society, does that mean he deserves to be treated this way?"

"No...no, I...I didn't mean it."

Zhang Qi said as he broke free from the crowd's support, walked to the man, bowed 90 degrees, and apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry... I hope you can forgive me."