Chapter 1239: Matter, he doesnt care (1/2)

He was still afraid that one day he would be mad at the grandchildren, and he wouldn’t be able to wait for the stink boy from his house to come back. When the stink boy came back, he didn’t see his father, but his mother. Dad's ashes are gone.

”Let the old man answer the phone.”

Ye Chuji yelled at the family at the live broadcast.

”Senior man, you call.” The nanny picked up the phone, his voice was a little trembling, how could this one have such a big temper, this dad stopped calling, he called the old man, If there are some contradictions, it is not the old man, but the immortal.

Ye Jianguo came over, and his face was no longer with the kindness and wisdom of the past, but there were more things that could not be said, like it was cold, and the flesh in the corner of the eyes also followed the long, horizontal eyes. It’s all thorns. Look at who stabs. Don’t talk about his son. Even the old friends don’t come to see him, and he doesn’t care. Those people come and go, and they don’t lack their visits. .

Ye Jianguo directly picked up the phone and put it in his ear.

”Dad, Sun Yuhan directly sounded the alarm of a jewellery store, and the security hall was dispatched, and a lot of special forces were dispatched, just because others could not recognize her as a star, and the impact is very bad now. This matter , You think of a way. I’ve been busy recently and I don’t have time to manage these.”

”Ye Chuji!” Ye Jianguo's voice almost smashed several ice beads, but now it has been useless to Ye Chuji. Anyway, since the woman came back, he has been smashed to death. People are dead now, just like love.

”I know,” Ye Chuji is lazy and arguing with Ye Jianguo. He is old now and has no energy.

”I still have to work to make money for your granddaughter. She spent 30 million yuan last time. You know the average family, 30 million yuan can live a prosperous life. She will spend 30 million yuan a month. You tell me how much money she can make. If I don’t poke my **** to make money for her now, how can you feed your granddaughter?”

Ye Chuji said sarcastically that he didn't save face for his own son. No matter what his life or death, other people still care about what others do. Isn't it enough to support him?

He hung up the phone directly. His granddaughter made the mistake and dealt with it by himself. There was no reason for him to follow her and wipe her **** every day to clean up all kinds of mess.

What kind of niece did he want, even Ye Rong's sister didn't want to recognize him.

Something was born, and the whole home was uneasy day and night, and the chickens and dogs were restless.

Ye Chuji, Ye Jianguo over there yelled at the phone again, but also frightened the babysitter. He walked as far as he was busy, and Ye Jianguo's entire face was black. Too.

If this had been put in the past, Ye Chuji would dare to talk to his Laozi like this, and he was not afraid of giving his Laozi madness, but now he dare, every day there is no good word for Ye Jianguo.

Because he knew that Ye Jianguo could not be angry right now. For the sake of that granddaughter who was recovered, even if he climbed, he would crawl out of the coffin, how could he be willing to die.