Chapter 1906 (1/2)

It has to be said that Zhang Hao's plan to cross the river and demolish the bridge is indeed quite perfect. With the internal contradictions of the white family to deal with this change of ownership of the white family, such a plan may even be unexpected from the day.

But then again, blue sword has such strength that he dare to make such a plan. If we put it in the past, Qin Chuan would not even dare to think about such interference in the internal affairs of the gold family.

If the time goes back to two or three years ago, if any of the golden families could give LAN Jian an invitation, I'm afraid Qin Chuan would have been laughing too much. Where else would he have any other ideas?

However, today's blue sword is different now. What Qinchuan wants to do is the real Oriental power law enforcement team. Therefore, the white family's change of ownership must be approved by blue sword. Otherwise, the new owner of the white family will be illegal.

Of course, this is just the wishful thinking of Qin Chuan and LAN Jian, but the Bai family doesn't think so. And the final result depends on the wrist of Bai Jia and LAN Jian.

The night of the capital is ethereal and quiet.

After returning from the blue sword headquarters, ye Qian plunges into ye Mengfan's other courtyard.

Although Ye Tianming, the Ye family's ancestor, has repeatedly invited Ye Qian, he has never stepped out of this other courtyard.

At the moment, ye Mengfan, in the quiet depths of other courtyards, has the aroma of wine and the taste of food floating out.

In front of the stone table in the garden of the other courtyard, ye Qian and ye Mengfan are sitting opposite each other in this bright moon. On the stone table, there is a pot of wine and several wine dishes. Li Shuhua is sitting on the side, looking at the father and son with a smile in his eyes, and his heart is full of happiness.

”Old man, you have a good wine. It's going to be some years old?” Ye Qian raised his eyes and drank a cup from himself. Then he could not help joking to ye Mengfan.

In Ye Qian's memory, it was the first time that he and ye Mengfan sat quietly and had a common meal. Although Ye Qian and ye Mengfan don't need to eat at all, this table is full of dishes of memories, and the taste of memories still makes Ye Qian's fingers stir and not very happy.

Looking at Ye Qian's wolfing appearance, ye Mengfan also smiles in his heart: this boy, who has known him for so long, seems to be only today that he really looks like a normal 18-9-year-old child.

After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, ye Mengfan did not look up, but quietly responded to Ye Qian: ”this wine is some years old, nineteen years old, or I buried it in the year of your birth.”

With that, ye Mengfan didn't know whether he was guilty or guilty, and drank the wine cup.

Ye Qian was a little stunned for a moment, and then his beautiful face showed a gentle smile. It seems that all the emotions are in this glass of wine at this moment, gradually melted and slowly dissipated.

Gently moving chopsticks, pick up a chopstick full of Beijing flavor sauce fried pork, ye Qian is chewing two mouthfuls, and then that pair of eyes this again fell on ye Mengfan's body.

”Old man, this seems to be the first time that I have eaten with you so seriously?”

Ye Qian's words seem to stab the pain point in ye Mengfan's heart. Ye Mengfan didn't answer, but he just gave a hum, and once again he buried himself in drinking wine.