"Ye Dong, do you know..."
"General Chu, President Meng, I need to go attend to the master first."
Ye Dong didn't wait for the two to finish speaking before he hurriedly left.
The two then held onto Ye Mingyao to ask about the situation, and Ye Mingyao said, "Uncle Seven wouldn't say more, and I don't dare to speak. You know his temper."
"Sigh, forget it." Meng Shiqing didn't make things difficult for his son-in-law.
However, Chu Baichuan couldn't help but complain, "You're all descendants of the Ye Family, yet you act like a menial worker, afraid to even talk about such trifle matters."
Upon hearing this, Ye Mingyao's complexion immediately darkened.
Meng Shiqing quickly tried to smooth things over, "Oh, Old Chu, look at what you're saying. Zhantian is, after all, an elder and Mingyao's own uncle. As a junior, he still has much to experience."
"What junior? How many years older is Zhantian than he is?"
