C9 (2/2)

That murky gaze gradually turned deep and bright as he sank into deep thought. Soon after, it transformed into a type of shock that came from the depths of his soul.

The wrinkles on his forehead jumped up and down, and his face gradually became dull and astonished.

In the end, his entire body seemed to have frozen on the spot, petrified.

The teacup in his right hand remained suspended in the air, not moving at all.

”This... ”What did he write? How could he let grandpa …”

Su Ziyun was also slightly surprised. Within her limpid eyes, a trace of unconcealable astonishment flashed. Her delicate red lips slightly moved as she muttered in a low voice.

This was the first time in so many years that she had seen her grandfather show such an expression.

Moreover, it was because of this youth who wasn't even twenty years old!

”Ta!”

Ye Chen raised his pen and touched the paper. On the paper, there seemed to be a pile of neat and elegant writing. The young man's calligraphy was vigorous and powerful, his words as if they were carvings, exuding the bearing of a literary master.

However, it was clear that what Elder Su was paying attention to was definitely not these words!

”Elder Su, read this scroll carefully. Also, before I treat my illness, you cannot use inner force. Otherwise, your illness will only worsen. If you injure the body, you will need to spend a long time to recuperate.”

”Also, the item left behind by the end of the scroll can be considered as a token of my appreciation.”

Ye Chen replied calmly. He would do what he said. He would return the favor, and naturally, the Su family would take care of him these days.

Moreover, the power within the Su Clan was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

”Master Ye, please wait!” Take this card and take it as a little gift from me. ”

Elder Su finally recovered from his shock. He stood up and carefully took the piece of paper with both hands, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

The teenager did not reject the purplish-gold card that Ye Chen had given him.

”This card should be useful to master. It can be used as a resting place for master in the East Lake District of Yan Jing.”

Elder Su replied politely. However, his attitude towards Ye Chen now was a bit more respectful.

Su Ziyun's beautiful eyes also stopped at the purple-gold card. It seemed as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she gave up on that idea. As the young miss of the Su Clan, she knew better than anyone what that card meant.

After sending Ye Chen off, the originally quiet hall suddenly became lively.

Old Man Su's three sons, Su Zhi Yuan, Su Peng, and Su Kai Sheng brought a group of Su Clan core members to the hall.

When they heard that the old man had not only treated the teenager named Ye Chen with respect, but had also given out his Purple Gold Card, many of their expressions had completely changed!

Because this time, their Su Clan gift was truly too heavy!

”Old Master, you have to consider this carefully. That card is worth more than several tens of millions. Moreover, that card even has a top-notch villa in Yan Jing, the Imperial Source Pavilion!”

”He's a junior. Even if he has some ability, how could he bear such a great gift!?” Furthermore, he has yet to treat your illness … ”

His eldest son, Su Kai Sheng, kept talking, but he could not hide the contempt and distrust in his voice. That was because this Master Ye was just too young, so young that it was hard to imagine.

”This brat is extremely arrogant. Even if he has some ability when attacking the Su Clan, in the future, he might even bite back. At that time, the Su Clan will be in danger!”

Su Zhiyuan said indignantly. Obviously, he was still brooding over what had happened earlier.

”I agree. Moreover, the Lin Family of the Yu Yuan Pavilion has coveted for a very long time. If we do not sell them to them like this, it is likely that we will be in big trouble in the future!”

After a few people successively advised him, the entire hall instantly erupted into commotion.

Regarding Ye Chen's accusations and doubts, they kept on increasing.

At the head of the group, Elder Su gently took a sip of the Xihu Longjing in his cup. His aged face slowly turned cold and solemn. However, he quietly stared at the Xuan paper in his hand …