"What's there to thank for, I am her great-uncle after all. Just a broken oil mine, it's nothing."
Ye Shian felt his relationship with his grandniece had grown closer; in this day and age, to get closer, of course, money was the key.
"Miss, Master Yan is calling for you."
Ye Guang reported with a stiff expression.
The couple of old masters looked at him as if they wanted to tear him apart; he didn't want to interrupt their attempts to curry favor with the miss, but since Master Yan had sent him, he didn't dare not to come.
Ye Xiao stood up and followed Ye Guang, leaving a few old men almost boring a hole in Ye Guang's back with their stares.
Ye Yan was sitting under a tree, drinking tea; seeing Ye Xiao arriving, he quickly smiled and waved her over.
"Did you call me over for something? Is it that you want me to deal with someone?"
Ye Xiao was still thinking about the warehouse incident, wondering if this time there's another warehouse that caught his ire.
