City: at the Beginning, I Was Invited to Join the Group of Classmates and Girlfriends

She was already dizzy and didn't realize that she was not qualified at all, and she didn't have the right identity to be angry.

After Wei Muqing returned the person, he didn't stay with Xia Yan for too long, because there were still some things to deal with.

Until about six o'clock in the afternoon.

After Wei Muqing made the last phone call, she smiled smugly.

"Okay! Ye Weisheng has already told everyone who spread the rumors to stop spreading rumors. The magazine will definitely be delivered to the Ye family tomorrow morning."

Tan Nianshuang breathed a sigh of relief:

"Is this matter resolved?"

Wei Muqing said with a smile:

"It's settled, it depends on the attitude of the Ye family tomorrow."

as predicted.

By the second day.

The atmosphere of the Ye family shrouded a layer of depression.

Ye Weisheng didn't know what happened, so he got up leisurely and went to the yard, planning to go out.

At this time, a servant from the family came over:

"Mr. Ye, the old man asked you to go to the study."

Ye Weisheng snorted and went straight to the study without thinking much.

When you get to the library.

It was found that Ye Xianjing, Ye Anguo and Ye Zhentian were all there.

Ye Zhentian was sitting in the main seat of the study, holding a cane in his hand, and his back was straight. That was the physical memory of being a soldier. Even if he was old, he would never bend his back.

"Dad, eldest brother, and niece are all here. I don't know what happened in the early morning?"

Ye Weisheng smiled.

Ye Xianjing and Ye Anguo had serious expressions, they looked at Ye Weisheng but didn't speak.

Ye Zhentian's expression was also wrong.

Ye Weisheng didn't dare to laugh anymore, his eyes fell on a magazine on the desk.

On the cover of the magazine is a young man, Sima Yongyuan, a subsidiary of the Sima family. He has a wound on his face and has been beaten.

The text on the cover reads, "Sima's son broke the news that the Ye family was in disagreement, and Ye Weisheng joined the Sima family to slander Ye Xianjing, the future heir of the Ye family, in an attempt to snatch the right of inheritance!"

This magazine is an internal magazine of the Beijing circle.

It's like the gossip magazine of the Hong Kong star circle.

This magazine is a gossip magazine in the rich circle of Beijing.

Generally, it will only spread among the big figures in the Beijing circle.

But the reliability is generally very high.

Ye Weisheng only felt a chill in his heart at this moment. Yesterday, he had received the news that Sima Yongyuan, the son of the Sima family, was beaten, and the people who shot it were Ye Xianjing's two bodyguards.

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Someone took a photo.

He couldn't be more familiar with the people around Ye Xianjing.

So after learning about this, I was afraid of exposing myself, so I quickly asked the people of the Sima family to stop spreading unfavorable information to Ye Xianjing.

I just didn't expect that this Sima Yongyuan actually recruited?

Should not be!

Ye Zhentian looked up at the nervous Ye Weisheng, and said slowly:

"Don't explain it?"

Ye Weisheng hesitated for a long time and began to say:

"Dad, there must be a misunderstanding in this! How could I let people spread those rumors that are not good for demure? She is my niece!"

Ye Zhentian snorted softly:

"She is your niece, yes, but she is also the future heir of our Ye family. You dare to say that you have no grudge against this result?"

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Ye Weisheng: "..."

Ye Zhentian looked at Ye Weisheng:

"You are my son, and I know your personality better than anyone else. When you learned that the Ye family would be inherited by demure Jing in the future, there was definitely a lot of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction in your heart!"

"It's just that I really didn't expect that you would actually join forces with the Sima family to deal with Xianjing. Now that you are uniting with the Sima family, will you also join the Rong family and the Zhao family in the future?"

"Finally pull the Ye family down from the four major families? Or, do you want my old man to die quickly, and your eldest brother should die soon, so you can inherit the Ye family?"

Ye Weisheng felt a chill, and in the face of Ye Zhentian's questioning, he hurriedly explained:

"Dad! There is no such thing! How could I have such an idea! This is clearly the people of the Sima family who are sowing discord!"

"I've never been dissatisfied with Xianjing's inheritance of the Ye family! Besides, even if Xianjing didn't inherit it, it wouldn't be my turn, Ye Weisheng!"

"I still have a big brother on top of me, and I have two sons under the big brother's name! Why should I have a hard time with a girl!"

Ye Anguo frowned and looked at Ye Weisheng, and said directly:

"Wei Sheng, I advise you to tell the truth now that it's too late. Don't let me and my dad check it out. If something is found out, things won't be that simple."

Ye Xianjing stood aside and did not speak.

She only knew that Wei Muqing borrowed someone to beat someone.

But didn't know there was this one.

He even exploded his uncle, and he was much more ruthless than himself.

ps: Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation, and ask for subscription. Ye Zhentian's voice is a little colder:

"If you admit what you have done now, I can forgive you once. If you continue to tell lies, don't blame me for not recognizing your son!"

When Ye Weisheng heard this, his body trembled slightly.

In the end, unable to resist the questioning of Ye Zhentian and Ye Anguo, he directly admitted:

"This matter is indeed led by me..."

Ye Zhentian was not surprised when he heard it.

It seemed that he had guessed it for a long time, just snorted.

"Sure enough, it's a worthless thing, compete with your own niece! It's not ashamed! From today, think about it at home, and you don't need to worry about the Ye family's affairs!"

"Ye Rongcheng is a good boy. In the future, Ye Rongcheng will be handed over to Anguo. You are not too young. The affairs of the Ye family will be handed over to the younger generation. The old man will retire sooner or later. You have to serve the old man!"

After speaking, Ye Zhentian stood up with his crutches.

Sixty-two Ye Xianjing hurried up to help Ye Zhentian:

"Grandpa, slow down."

Facing his granddaughter, Ye Zhentian smiled:

"Grandpa is old, but not to the point where he can't walk. Let Xia Yan come to the house for dinner tonight."

Ye Xianjing was taken aback:

"Ah? Let him come to dinner? Why so suddenly?"

Ye Zhentian didn't speak, and said to Ye Anguo who was beside him:

"Don't think that my grandfather and I don't know anything. Xia Yan asked someone to handle this matter, right? I don't think you have been wronged, so someone will handle this matter."

"Although Xia Yan is young, he handles things very quickly and is a good boy."

Ye Xianjing murmured:

"It wasn't him who handled it, it was Mu Qing who handled it well!"

Ye Anguo said indifferently:

"A person who has the ability never needs to do it himself. The ability to use such a powerful person in his hand shows that this Xia Yan is not small."

Ye Zhentian smiled directly:

"This grandson-in-law is really pleasing to the eye."

Ye Xianjing frowned:

"Dad, grandpa, you only met people once, why did you start evaluating them so well? Just because of this one thing? This is too outrageous, right?"

Ye Anguo glanced at his daughter:

"You chose this son-in-law yourself. Why are you still not happy about your father and grandfather's support for the two of you?"

Ye Xianjing pouted:

"I just think that it's just a love affair, so I won't just recognize a son-in-law and a grandson-in-law, and they won't necessarily marry me."

Ye Anguo's expression suddenly became serious:

"What do you mean? He Xia Yan just wanted to play?"

Ye Xianjing was stunned, and quickly explained:

"No! It's not that you don't know that he has many girlfriends. He can only marry one in the end. I'm not the first to know Xia Yan. How could he marry me?"

Ye Zhentian smiled directly:

"It seems that you really like this kid, and you know how to be jealous?"

Ye Xianjing immediately retorted:

"Grandpa! Don't talk nonsense, I'm not jealous!"

Ye Zhentian said with a smile: