The personal doctor of the beautiful president

Where did the person come from, so ignorant, that the ancestor of the Ye family went to greet him in person?

The old people in the main hall felt ridiculous.

Ye Feifei has a very bad temper. If it was on a normal day, people would have kicked out such an unreasonable guy, but today is his [-]th birthday, so he didn't want to make trouble.

"Who are they, and did they leave their names?"

The butler replied: "No, it's just an old man with white beard and hair, and a very burly man, like an iron tower. They said that they would give you a face and come to see you for your [-]th birthday."

The people present almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's so funny, appreciating Ye Lao's face...

Ye Feifan fell into madness as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"Oh my god, Master is here to see me.

The old man hasn't given up on me, a worthless disciple.

I'm going to greet Master right now. "

Ye Feifei was in tears, acting like a child who was rewarded with candy.

He strode out, and because he was too excited, he accidentally tripped, but he didn't care about it at all, pushed aside the support of others, and scrambled and ran towards the gate.

Everyone was shocked, as if they had read a ghost story.

Everyone followed in silence, wanting to see who made Ye Lao lose his composure.

Ye Feifan rushed to the door, and when he saw the two people standing, he knelt down on the ground without saying a word, his forehead was on the ground, and he kowtowed three times.

"Unworthy disciple Ye Feifan, please greet Master."

The white-haired old man frowned and said, "Don't call me Master, I didn't formally accept you. If it gets out, I'll be ridiculed by those old monsters for accepting a stupid apprentice like you."

Ye Feifei burst into tears.

Heita persuaded: "Senior brother is not easy. Although he is blunt in talent, he is better than hardworking. He is also so old. Master, please let him go and accept him as an apprentice."

The white-haired old man said reluctantly: "Ye Feifan, today is your [-]th birthday, and I don't want to spoil your interest, so let me give you some face."

"Thank you, master. In the presence of the master, I will be worshiped by the apprentice." Ye Feifan immediately knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, making a formal salute to the master.

All the onlookers were dumbfounded. When had they seen Mr. Ye like this?
This white-haired old man is Ye Lao's master, he must be very awesome, comparable to an old fairy.

After Ye Feifei kowtowed, he told the Ye family behind him: "All the Ye family, come to kneel down and worship the master, and welcome the master to enter the door."

"Why do you do such a thing, you are not very capable, but you are not small." The white-haired old man muttered disdainfully, and walked towards the door.

"I'll just take a look at you, drink a glass of wine and leave, don't mess with those things."

"Master is here, Fan Fei's life is not in vain." Ye Fei Fei wanted to help Master with a flattering face, but was frightened away by the old man's stare.

He greeted the Black Tower instead, very affectionately, with obvious gratitude.

"Junior Brother Xiong, I dare not forget my great kindness.

Hey, why are you wearing a bandage, what happened to your palm? "

Heita said with some embarrassment: "Don't mention it, I punched someone and got broken."

Ye Feifan turned pale with shock: "There are not many people in the world who can hurt you, junior brother. Who is it?"

"I don't know, a young man who met by chance."

The young people who met by chance?My God, are the young people nowadays so powerful?
The white-haired old man heard the chatter of the two seniors, and couldn't help but turned around and said to Heita: "He is stronger than you, so you have to call him Mr., don't mess with the rules."

Heita replied awkwardly: "Master is right."

At this time, in the entire Ye family mansion, almost everyone's eyes were on this side.

With an honored and obsequious smile, Ye Feifei led the way sideways, showing the utmost respect to the old man.

The white-haired old man was walking in the courtyard and was about to go into the hall when he suddenly saw Han Xingye sitting at a table, concentrating on playing with his mobile phone, and was taken aback for a moment.

Heita also stopped. He followed his master's gaze and was shocked when he saw Han Xingye.

"Master, this way please, the main seat in the main hall is reserved for you."

Ye Feifan was surprised to see both the master and the younger brother stopped in their tracks.

"Which main hall are you going to? Ye Feifei, your airs are so great that you actually let a big master sit in the yard. You really belong to me."

The white-haired old man sneered, and walked towards Han Xingye.

Ye Feifei was terrified, completely unaware of what happened.

"Where is there a great master?" He cried and asked his junior brother for help.

Heita pointed to Han Xingye, and said with some embarrassment: "My fist was broken by him."

Ye Feifan gasped: Is this young man so awesome? It really is a real person who doesn't show his face.

Thinking of such a master coming to his birthday banquet and being arranged in the compound, he couldn't help but sweat.

What are the juniors in the family doing? Is there something wrong with their brains?

He quickly followed.

Under everyone's astonished eyes, the white-haired old man walked up to Han Xingye, cupped his hands and said, "Sir."

Everyone took a deep breath.

It's inconceivable that the old god who arrogantly ordered in front of Ye Lao had such respect for a young man.

Mr. Xiao followed in the crowd, his hands trembling slightly.

Sure enough, he was right.

Xiao Yuntian was numb all over, he felt like an idiot.

"Wait a little while until I finish this game." Han Xingye's answer was even more surprising.

What was even more unexpected was that the white-haired old man was not angry at all, and said kindly, "No rush, your business is important.

Extraordinary, ask someone to add a chair, I will sit at this table. "

Master does not sit in the main hall, but sits in the courtyard, how can that be done?

Ye Feifan hurriedly saluted Han Xingye respectfully: "It's all my fault that I have neglected the distinguished guests, please come to the main hall quickly."

"Is the wifi signal good in the main hall?"

Han Xingye's question immediately stunned Ye Feifan.

The white-haired old man scolded in dissatisfaction: "What are you talking nonsense for? I can't command you anymore, even adding a chair?"

Ye Feifan looked terrified, and quickly ordered: "Add two more chairs, no, three, and my junior brother and I will also sit at this table."

What kind of thing is this? How can there be a birthday star sitting in the yard?

"Xiao Chen, stand up, give up your seat, and get out of the way to the main hall." Mr. Xiao reacted very quickly, drove Xiao Chen away, and took a seat at the table himself.

Elders from several other families followed up one after another, and drove out the juniors at this table in minutes.

Good guy, the elders sit in the yard, and the younger ones sit in the main hall. Today's birthday banquet is really unprecedented.