25 Midnight Child (Third Watch)

  This area is a wealthy district, with fashionable villas standing in great numbers, some in European style, some in British style, and some in Gothic composite style... Located on the hillside, looking out, it's luxurious and grand.

  A silver Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a European-style villa, Ye Chen opened the car door and walked into the villa with elegance, more cold and reserved than usual, but not as aggressive as in the business world, looking more restrained.

  "Third Master, you're back. The old master is waiting for you!" The older butler respectfully invited Ye Chen in.

  The villa was decorated extremely luxuriously, with the master's brushwork, luxurious to the point of being similar to extravagance, and the golden light almost dazzled Ye Chen's eyes.

  Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule that was too faint to be seen.

  The villa gave him a feeling of coldness, except for the chill, it was still chilling, the kind that pierced to the bone.

  Ye Zhenxiong sat solemnly in the main seat, with white temples and a cane, this old man who had dominated the business world for his whole life looked very majestic, although his eyes were somewhat dull, they still had sharp glints.

  His third wife, Ruan Cuiyu, who was less than thirty years old, sat coldly on the side. Her eight-year-old son, Ye Yutong, sat quietly with a timid expression that evoked sympathy.

  His second brother Ye Yutang was also present, with a proper face that could not hide the greed in his eyes.

  "Dad, I'm back!" Ye Chen called out calmly, without much emotion. Coming home to eat once a week was an old habit of his grandfather's.

  "Our busy person has finally returned, with such a big attitude, making all of us wait for you." Ruan Cuiyu said coldly.

  "Others are the president of MBS, so they naturally put on airs, humph!" Ye Yutang said with a sour tone.

  "Sorry, Dad, the company has been busy lately."

  Although he said so, his tone didn't carry any apologetic meaning, and his face remained cold and indifferent.

  "Let's eat!" Old Master Ye's sharp eyes scanned the crowd, uttering two words, and everyone fell silent.

  Ye Chen sneered in his heart.

  Ye Yutong called out "Third Brother" in a timid voice, Ye Chen looked at him and nodded, Ye Yutong smiled, Ruan Cuiyu pulled her son's clothes, and he lowered his head again in fear.

  "Yechen, Yutang wants to open a jewelry store. Allocate some funds for him and help him with his connections." Old Master Ye's stern tone was nothing but an order.

  "Yes, Dad!"

  Every time he stepped in here, it was like an ice cellar, cold enough to suffocate. In Old Man Ye's eyes, he was nothing more than a tool, this man who had dominated the world for his entire life and was accustomed to controlling everything.

  The real master of the Ye family is Old Master Ye, the true heir is Ye Yutang, and the son that Old Master Ye loves the most is Ye Yutong. As for him...

  It's just his illegitimate child born out of wedlock.

  An illegitimate child who cannot be acknowledged publicly.

  A careless hand killed his most beloved son.

  Ye Chen sneered in his heart, one day he would make Old Man Ye see.

  How men counterattack cold violence!

  It's late, (*^__^*) hehe...... Actually, Ye San is a very storyful kid, and also a bitter kid. He has reasons for being so gloomy, so I suspect that sentence about him having a history of mental illness, haha.

  Ladies, move your little fingers, collect +, if one day exceeds 200, I will update 2 more, next is the debut of a genius son, hehe, let's work hard together, (^o^)/~