Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Facing Steve's question, Ye Chen just smiled slightly, without comment or answer.

The reason why Helena was able to reduce the time for Steve's father Howard to build the AI ​​model from one or two years to one month was because of the right to purchase half a pill of Sanxue Jiuxin Pill.

As long as Howard completes the construction of the AI ​​model within the specified time, he will be eligible to purchase half a pill of the Blood-Rescuing Heart Pill for 50 billion US dollars. This is the most attractive condition for him.

So Howard used all the resources he could to make this impossible thing possible.

Given his enthusiasm for the Blood-Dispersing and Heart-Saving Pills, he would definitely go to Northern Europe in person, deliver the AI ​​model to Helena in person, and then immediately buy half a pill.

Ye Chen could even conclude that he would take the Blood-Dispersing and Heart-Rescuing Pill immediately after receiving it, without any hesitation for even a second.

However, this is not good news for Steve. The more pills his father gets, the longer he will live, and the slimmer his chances of inheriting the family will be.

At this moment, Ye Chen looked at Steve, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile: “Come on Steve, you are leaving today, I toast you a glass.”

When Steve saw Ye Chen change the subject, he knew that the situation was similar to what he guessed. He sighed softly, stood up very respectfully, raised the wine glass, and said devoutly: "Mr. Ye, you are too polite. I toast to you!"

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank a glass of Moutai.

Ye Chen nodded, motioned Hong Wu to fill Steve's glass, then raised his glass again and said with a smile: "Come on, let's deepen it!"

"Deepen?" Steve was a little stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ye Chen meant by deepening one.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "We Chinese people say that feelings are in wine. To deepen one, just drink another glass to deepen the feelings."

"Oh!" Steve suddenly understood and said with a smile, "So this is what deepening means! Then it must be deepened, Mr. Ye, deepening just one is not enough, let's deepen two!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "No problem, two is two."

Although Steve's alcohol tolerance was average, he still gave it his all and drank two more glasses in succession before sitting back in his seat.

Steve was already a little embarrassed at this time, Ye Chen asked him with a smile: "By the way, Steve, you have been in Jinling for so long this time, how do you feel?"

Steve said without hesitation: "Mr. Ye, Jinling is indeed a good place. I will definitely come here often in the future. I said before that I would invest in Jinling, and I will definitely do what I said. I may inevitably come to bother you often in the future."

Ye Chen nodded, patted Hong Wu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are familiar with Hong Wu. When you come to Jinling in the future, say hello to him in advance, and he will definitely treat you well."

Hong Wu smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Rothschild, we are all family. You also have my contact information. Please contact me in advance when you come to Jinling in the future."

"Okay, okay! We are all family. I will definitely contact Mr. Hong in advance!" Steve nodded repeatedly with an irresistible smile on his face.

He couldn't understand why. Hong Wu was obviously just a little brother of Ye Chen. In terms of wealth, strength, and social status, he was far inferior to himself.

However, when Hong Wu said the three words "our own people", he felt touched and even flattered.

So he immediately picked up his glass, stood up, and said to Hong Wu: "Mr. Hong is right, we are all family. Come on, Mr. Hong, I'll toast you a glass!"

Now it was Hong Wu's turn to be flattered. He thought to himself, "Fuck, I, Hong Wu, am following Master Ye. This is really a great honor. Who would have thought that the second in command of the fucking Rothschild family would actually offer me a glass of wine? Next week is the anniversary of my short-lived father's death. When I go to visit his grave, if I tell him about this in front of the grave, he will jump out of the grave, point at my nose and scold me for bragging..."

Seeing Hong Wu sitting there grinning and not accepting his toast, Steve quickly whispered, "Mr. Hong? Mr. Hong?"

Hong Wu came back to his senses and said with a look of regret: "Hey, Mr. Rothschild, it would be great if you left a few days later. We are not close enough as brothers!"

After that, he quickly stood up, raised his glass and stretched it in front of Steve, saying loudly: "Mr. Rothschild, I toast to you!"

Steve said with a smile: "Let's not toast to each other, let's do it together later!"

"Deeper, must be deeper!" Hong Wu said cheerfully: "Next time you come to Jinling, come to Tianxiang Mansion as soon as you get off the plane. I will host a banquet for you! We are all brothers, just treat this place as your own home. As long as you are in Jinling, you can come here anytime you want to eat. You can ask the chef to cook whatever you want. You don't need to order. Just ask them to cook it for you according to the menu!"

Steve suddenly began to like the strong underworld atmosphere at the wine table, and he was very pleased with it, so he said very seriously: "If Mr. Ye and Mr. Hong have time to come to the United States in the future, please contact me in advance. I will personally go to the airport to greet you and do all the welcoming work for you two!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Liangyun on the side, patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhou, please rest assured. I am different from my father. He is an old stubborn man who is obsessed with the Four-sided Treasure Tower all day long. I don't care about these things. The Four-sided Treasure Tower and the Eight-sided Treasure Tower are all your Chinese things anyway. It is only natural to return them. If I become the patriarch of the Rothschild family in the future, I will return all the Chinese collections of the family. At that time, you can return to the United States openly at any time without having to look at anyone's face!"

When he said this, Steve couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen, wanting to see how Ye Chen responded to his bold words and ambitions.

Although Ye Chen had a faint smile on his face at this time, he was thinking in his heart: "Sure enough, men all over the world are the same. As long as they drink too much, they all like to brag."

Zhou Liangyun, who was standing by, also knew that it would take 20 to 30 years or even longer for Steve to become the patriarch, so he just listened to his words for fun, and smiled and nodded, raising his glass and said, "Thank you in advance, Mr. Rothschild!"

Steve said seriously: "Why thank you? Isn't this what I should do? I can't control the British government and their royal family. Otherwise, I would force them to return all the Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum!"

After saying that, he looked at Ye Chen again, and said under the influence of alcohol: "Mr. Ye, how about I hire some mercenaries and take back all the Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum!"

Ye Chen felt overwhelmed and smiled helplessly: "The British stole Chinese cultural relics, and finally asked the Americans to help get them back. This doesn't seem to be appropriate. I feel your enthusiasm, but this method is not advisable. It is more appropriate for the Chinese to get their own things back in the future."