The young man held the greeting card with both fingers and looked at the butler, Uncle Liu, with a low eyebrow. His voice seemed to be mocking, but his face was smiling.

Uncle Liu could only smile and accept his words.

"I rejected him on my behalf and just said...I don't have time."

"Do not have time?"

Suddenly, a smiling voice came from the door, followed by a man in a khaki suit and vest walking over quickly, looking at him with a bright smile in his eyes.

There are also some complicated colors that Xie Yi can't understand.

Seeing this, Xie Yi frowned and said nothing, just looking at the housekeeper lightly.

The latter was sweating profusely, but Master Yao had already pushed aside the boy and walked in. If he really stepped forward to chase them away, he didn't know what would happen.

"Why, Mr. Xie doesn't welcome Yao?"

Yao Mingyang didn't care about Xie Yi's ugly face, he walked over with a smile, and straddled the sofa with one hand very familiarly, crossed his legs, and stared at Xie Yixiao, "I've been here every day these days. Xingye Street is waiting for you to sing opera, and now I am also one of your opera fans, Mr. Xie."

Suddenly heard this.

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him lightly.

"Oh, really? That would be an honor for Xie."

Xie Yi said he was honored, but there was no trace of fear or caution on his face, which made Yao Mingyang's interest grow even more.

When he looked back at Xie Yi, his eyes were sharp and possessive.

Xie Yi didn't like this expression and eyes very much. It always made him feel as if he was being targeted by the other party, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I wonder why Mr. Yao came to visit today? Marshal Fu has returned to Beicheng on business these days. I'm afraid Xie won't be able to entertain him."

After saying this, Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and gave a fake smile, and directly ordered the guests to be kicked out.

The words were spoken very clearly both inside and outside, without any intention of giving the other party any face.

When Yao Mingyang heard this, his smile suddenly stopped, and then he laughed again.

“I’ve long heard that Mr.

Yao Mingyang didn't change his expression when he was ordered to be expelled. Instead, he smiled and looked very shameless. His eyes were so sharp that Xie Yi became more and more uncomfortable.

"Haha, if nothing happens, please come back, Mr. Yao."

The smile on Xie Yi's face did not reach his eyes, and he continued calmly: "Xie is feeling a little uncomfortable today. He needs to go back to rest now. I'm sorry that I can't entertain you. Mr. Yao, please come back."

Yao Mingyang raised his eyebrows when he saw Xie Yi speaking so eloquently.

Not asking for trouble, he just said he would put it away another day, got up and left.

The smile on his face was not even the slightest bit displeased, but his steps when he left were a little more eager than when he first arrived, as if he was very uncomfortable being humiliated by Xie Yi.

In the past few days, Xie Yi refused Yao Mingyang's visit for various reasons.

In the end, I didn’t even look for any excuses anymore. I just didn’t want to see him. That means I didn’t give any excuses at all.

at the same time.

After Fu Tinglan went to Beicheng, he was immediately pulled into a meeting by Li Yunfeng and given a very important task.

"Marshuai Li, if you ask me to do such a thing... aren't you trying to encourage me to rebel?"

Fu Tinglan sat proudly on the leather sofa, playing with the gun in his hand, and said with a sly smile, "If something happens to me, do you plan to take Jiangnan into your pocket as well?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

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