"Uh, this..." Ye Sen asked carefully, "Young Master, Dabao wants to talk to you, okay?"

"What's the point of talking about a three-year-old child..."

"Hey, hello!"

Ye Zhenting's disdainful words were interrupted by a tender and polite child's voice, and he responded unknowingly, "Hello!"

"I am Feng Qianchen, Feng Qianxue's eldest son." Although Chenchen's voice was young, he had an innate momentum. "I want to have a conversation with you about my mommy!"

"Ha!" Ye Zhenting smiled, and he had to say that his anger just now was extinguished when he heard this sound, "You, with me?"

He felt naive in his heart. A three and a half-year-old child wanted to have an unusual conversation with him?

It was hard for him to think about what this kid was going to say to him.

"Yes, you and me." Chen Chen was very calm and calm.

"And I." Longlong suddenly interrupted, "Dabao, I'm going too!"

"I, I'm going to go too..."

The cute little girl with cute breasts also spoke. Listening to her voice, Ye Zhenting's cute look would appear in his mind as she was holding a bottle.

"Don't make trouble." Chen Chen whispered, and then said to Ye Zhenting, "Sorry, the second and third babies are too worried about their mothers. Do you think it's okay tonight at 8 o'clock?"

"Okay, I'll ask Yesen to send you over."

Ye Zhenting suddenly wanted to know what this three and a half-year-old child wanted to say to him.

"Thank you!" Chenchen handed his phone to Yesen, "That nightclub has something to say to you."

Ye Sen took the phone and Ye Zhenting ordered: "Uncle Sen, please send that child here."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Sen immediately said to Chenchen, "Young Master Chenchen, I'll ask the medical staff to change your clothes for you. I'll see you downstairs in half an hour."

"good."

On the other side, Ye Zhenting's anger was extinguished by the children's voices, and he began to think calmly...

Ye Zhenyun's purpose is to compete for the inheritance. Now all the initiative is in his hands. At this time, Ye Zhenyun dared not touch Feng Qianxue.

Tomorrow night, after receiving Feng Qianxue, he will first transfer her and the child to a safe area, and then slowly deal with the crazy woman Ye Zhenting.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhenting immediately asked Ye Hui to arrange it.

After about half an hour's drive, Yesen brought Xiao Chenchen over.

Xiao Chenchen wore a small black suit. Although he was small, his waist was very straight, and his handsome and handsome face was full of responsibility and calmness.

In the huge study, the cool colors of decoration make the atmosphere look a bit serious.

Ye Zhenting sat on the sofa with his legs raised, looking at the little child opposite him, and suddenly felt a little touched. He remembered that when he was six years old, he had negotiated with Mr. Ye like now!

That night, in just over a dozen minutes of exchange, Old Master Ye made sure that he would pass the inheritance rights to him in the future.

And tonight, he negotiated face to face with this three and a half-year-old child, and an inexplicable warm current surged in his heart...

"Kid, what should I drink?"

Yehui still remembers Chenchen. That time in kindergarten, the child's words made him speechless.

"You can call me my name, my name is Feng Qianchen!"

Chen Chen looked up at him, very polite, but his eyes had a domineering and courage similar to Ye Zhenting.

"Okay." Ye Hui's face turned red and he hurriedly changed his words, "Feng Qianchen Xiao... Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"No need." Chen Chen turned his eyes to Ye Zhenting, but said to Ye Hui, "Can you avoid it? I want to talk to Mr. Ye alone."

"Uh..." Ye Hui turned his eyes to Ye Zhenting.

Ye Zhenting curled his lips and smiled, nodding slightly.


Chapter completed!