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Chapter 1078

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The Ye Residence was Lord Ye's residence. Although Ye Canghua had always lived in the Ye Residence, he usually received guests at the company or at the villa under his name, and never brought guests home.

As for Lord Ye.

He was already old, and being able to attend an average of three appointments a year was already an unprecedented feat. And they were all secret meetings, and outsiders did not know about them.

Therefore, to the Ye Residence, it was basically a forbidden area in the business circle of the capital, and also a holy land. Who had the qualifications to come in and make a pilgrimage. It was even more of an honor than eating at the same table with the giant Lin Chaotian.

This was already the second time Xiao Zheng had visited.

In fact, other than Lin Huayin, there was no one else in the Ye family who dared to bring anyone home.

Wasn't this an innate advantage? The terrifying foundation of the thousandth gold?

The white BMW drove straight in and stopped in the courtyard. Before opening the door, Xiao Zheng saw a handsome man and beautiful woman standing at the door through the windshield. They were waving at him.

It was Ye Canghua and his child bride. Tang Yue.

Speaking of this Tang Yue, Lin Huayin, who rarely evaluated others, gave her high praise. She seemed to approve of this aunt. Of course, from Xiao Zheng's point of view. Tang Yue, who was capable and virtuous, had nothing to nitpick about. Even if he nitpicked, he wouldn't be able to find any major problems.

"Foreign Minister!" Ye Canghua laughed loudly, and wanted to hug the expressionless Lin Huayin. But he was sternly rejected by the latter.

"Go away." Lin Huayin said coldly.

Ye Canghua was rejected, but he didn't care. He turned and hugged Xiao Zheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The old man has been talking about you a few times recently. Accompany him for a drink or two later. "

Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded: "I also miss Lord Ye."

Ye Canghua rolled his eyes, and said: "I don't know if you are sincere or not. But since you know the old man, why don't you make use of him? Even if you go to the Ye Residence a few times. You can also have a good effect. "

Xiao Zheng said in a relaxed manner, "I wanted to come too, but Old Lin didn't bring me along. I wouldn't be able to come here by myself, right? You also know that my reputation outside is not good, if I shamelessly eat your old Ye family's soft rice. How can I show my face in public in the future? "

"Haha. You're getting more and more interesting. "Ye Canghua patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder hard, then glanced at Tang Yue. "What do you think? Is he as elegant as I was back then? "

Tang Yue pursed his lips into a smile and said, "Much stronger than you were back then."

"…"

The group entered the house. Xiao Zheng and Ye Canghua chatted as they walked. Tang Yue was in charge of entertaining Lin Huayin. Since they were both successful women, they definitely had more common topics to talk about. Furthermore, Tangyue was a child bride personally raised by Lord Ye. Even if she was not as talented as Lady Ye and her daughter. However, he had accumulated a lot of experience and was now a person who could hold his own. He acted as Ye Canghua's strategist.

"You guys sit for a while, Master is writing in the study." Tang Yue said and went to the kitchen to brew tea. Ye Canghua, on the other hand, pulled Xiao Zheng upstairs to watch Master Ye write. Instead, he left Lin Huayin alone in the living room.

The Ye residence was not big. After bypassing the screen on the second floor, Ye Canghua led Xiao Zheng to Lord Ye's study. As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Zheng smelled a strong scent of books. As well as the scent of ink in the air.

Looking around, he saw Lord Ye was full of vigor, his expression solemn. He couldn't help but stand still and watch with bated breath. Ye Canghua also stood obediently at the side, waiting for Lord Ye to finish writing.

After about three minutes, Lord Ye put down his brush and glanced around a few times. He shook his head in dissatisfaction and waved at Xiao Zheng: "Xiao Zheng, come over and take a look."

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng slowly walked forward and said with a smile: "Hello Lord Ye."

"No need to be so polite." Lord Ye pointed to the words on the paper with a Smile.

The handwriting penetrated the back of the paper, bold and unrestrained. Like a towering mountain, like a pine tree on a cliff. The momentum was like a rainbow, majestic and surging. Just looking at these eight words would cause one's blood to boil and their heroic spirit to surge.

"Good writing." Xiao Zheng, who did not study calligraphy, but his pen writing was not bad, sincerely praised. No wonder brush writing was the quintessence of the country. The life, will, and even the breadth of mind it contained was incomparable to pen writing. It was difficult to jump out of the paper.

"The writing is not bad. After writing for half my life, I can finally take it out. "Lord Ye smiled slightly. Then he asked. "But what do you think of this writing?"

On the paper were these words: Cherish time and travel, sleep more and speak less.

Xiao Zheng sized him up and then pursed his lips and said, "Not too good."

"Oh?" Lord Ye Smiled. He was not surprised by Xiao Zheng's evaluation. "What's not good?"

"The whole thing is not good." Xiao Zheng said slowly.

Ye Canghua joked: "Xiao Zheng, the old man is a master of calligraphy and painting. It is not an exaggeration to say that every word of his is worth a thousand gold. Until now, Zhongnanhai still has two of the old man's works. "

Xiao Zheng smiled: "The words are not a problem. The momentum is majestic and makes one's blood boil. The sentence is also not a problem, simple and easy to understand. But it is a warning. The bad thing is that this sentence is matched with Lord Ye's vigorous and powerful calligraphy. It is not practical. "

After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "The representatives of bold and unrestrained Xin Qiji and Su Shi would not use soft and graceful words to describe their works. The gentle and restrained Li Qingzhao would not use wild cursive to write her sorrow and sorrow. Otherwise, they would not have become famous throughout the ages. The words are like the person, like the heart. This is the reason. "

Ye Canghua did not understand, but Lord Ye Smiled and said: "Xiao Zheng. I haven't seen you for a while and you have grown a lot. Not bad. I want to multitask with this piece of calligraphy. My heart is harmonious, my hands are surging. But what I write is not satisfactory. "

After saying that, Lord Ye grabbed the rice paper under the inkstone and rolled it into a ball: "Failure."

Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "According to Uncle Ye, you've lost at least a million yuan."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Lord Ye pulled Xiao Zheng out of the study. "There are many masters of calligraphy in Hua Xia. I am at best an amateur writer. I will never have the chance to be a master in this life. "

Xiao Zheng laughed involuntarily. The more successful a person was, the more virtuous and tolerant he was. Xiao Zheng thoroughly studied this from Lord Ye. It was very useful.

Going downstairs, Lord Ye slowly walked towards Lin Huayin and joked: "Girl, be more diligent in the future. Grandfather's health has been deteriorating in the past few years. Every time you look, you lose a glance. Don't wait until your son wants to support you. "

"Nonsense all day long." Lin Huayin frowned slightly. "If you talk nonsense again, I will not come in the future."

"Don't. Grandfather is just joking with you. Why do you have to be so serious? "Lord Ye smiled benevolently as he sat beside Lin Huayin and said. "Girl. Our Old Ye family is thin. Your good-for-nothing uncle doesn't even know how to be a decent person. Grandfather is counting on you to carry it forward. "

His words were deep, but also sincere.

His words were filled with an extremely unnatural emotion that made Lin Huayin feel very uncomfortable. It made her pretty face slightly red, and her eyes flickered. She turned her head and said: "You are not respectful."

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