My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Ah?”

Master Liu’s words made Lv Ping and the others feel as if the world was spinning.

The Porsche was smashed, and it was smashed by Ye Guichen?

Not only did Zhou Weijun not blame Ye Guichen, but he also appeared ingratiating, and even went out of his way to apologize in person?

Oh my, this world is truly crazy!

Ye Guichen nodded at Master Liu. Seeing that Zhou Weijun didn’t seem to be leaving, he frowned and said, ”Is there something else?”

”Hehe, Brother Ye, we can consider ourselves acquaintances now. We also live in Longhu Villa, just across the way. If you’re free, could you possibly come over and sit for a while?” Zhou Weijun asked tentatively.

Forming a friendship with someone of Ye Guichen’s skill would undoubtedly be greatly beneficial for him.

Ye Guichen was about to refuse when Zhou Weijun hurriedly added, ”Brother Ye, it’s no trouble at all. Actually, I’m an old acquaintance of Chairman Xu Wannian.”

Zhou Weijun was afraid that Ye Guichen might refuse, so he quickly mentioned Xu Wannian.

In his view, since Xu Wannian had given this villa to Ye Guichen, their relationship must be extraordinary.

Even if Ye Guichen didn’t take his face into account, he might consider Xu Wannian’s face.

To his surprise, Ye Guichen showed an impatient expression: ”Not interested. If there’s nothing else, please leave.”

”This…” Zhou Weijun was taken aback. Seeing that Ye Guichen didn’t even consider Xu Wannian’s face, he hesitated and became increasingly curious about Ye Guichen’s identity. Just as he was pondering how to get information about Ye Guichen, there was a cough from behind: ”Mr. Ye, what a coincidence.”

Zhou Weijun was stunned, turning his head: ”Dad, why are you out here?”

Not far away, Zhou Huairen was pushing Zhou Qing’er, who hadn’t fully recovered yet.

Zhou Qing’er looked much better, but due to her severe injuries, she still couldn’t move freely and had to sit in a wheelchair.

Ye Guichen didn’t expect to encounter Zhou Huairen here, so he quickly greeted him: ”Mr. Zhou, Qing’er’s injuries haven’t healed yet; why isn’t she in the hospital?”

”Ah, no matter how good the hospital is, it can’t compare to being at home. Besides, the doctor said Qing’er’s condition has stabilized, so I brought her home to recover. We have all the medical equipment at home, it’s no problem.”

Zhou Qing’er also looked excitedly at Ye Guichen: ”Brother Ye, you live here too? What a coincidence! When I get better, I can come to play with you every day.”

”Okay, of course, you can.” Ye Guichen patted Zhou Qing’er’s hair.

Zhou Weijun was stunned, then suddenly seemed to realize something, and looked at Ye Guichen in shock: ”Brother Ye, you couldn’t be the Mr. Ye who once saved my father’s life in the mall and later helped Qing’er escape danger, could you?”

Ye Guichen was also taken aback upon hearing this.

Zhou Weijun quickly said: ”Zhou Huairen is my father, and Zhou Qing’er is my daughter.”

”Oh.” Ye Guichen looked enlightened.

However, when he glanced at Yu Jingxue again, she seemed only about ten years older than Zhou Qing’er, making her more like an older sister. How could she be Zhou Qing’er’s mother?

Although Ye Guichen found it strange, he didn’t ask more about other people’s family affairs.

Zhou Huairen said invitingly: ”Mr. Ye, since it’s such a coincidence, why don’t you come to my home and sit for a while, and please examine Qing’er again.”

Regarding Zhou Huairen’s invitation, Ye Guichen naturally wouldn’t refuse and readily agreed: ”Sure, it would be my pleasure.”

He casually tossed the check to Chen Ziran.

Keeping matters separate, his friendship with Zhou Huairen didn’t mean he could waive Zhou Weijun’s money.

Moreover, Ye Guichen felt that although Zhou Huairen and Zhou Weijun were father and son, their relationship might not be very harmonious. In fact, Zhou Huairen hadn’t even glanced at Zhou Weijun.

Under the astonished gaze of Lv Ping and the others, Ye Guichen pushed Zhou Qing’er’s wheelchair and left with Zhou Huairen and his group.

Looking at the check in Chen Ziran’s hand, Lv Ping quickly moved beside Chen Ziran, trying to grab it.

Chen Ziran couldn’t hold back any longer, and quickly put the check away, angrily saying: ”Mom, haven’t you had enough!”

Startled by Chen Ziran’s outburst, Lv Ping hesitated, initially wanting to argue but seeing Chen Ziran truly angry, she muttered grudgingly: ”Humph, we’re family, can’t I save it for him?”

”Mom, save it? Don’t you deny Ye Guichen? This villa is his, yet you insist it’s mine. Fine, I didn’t say anything, but if today Zhou Weijun really wanted to fight to the death with Ye Guichen, and if Ye Guichen had an accident, would you regret it?”

After saying that, she left in a huff.

Lv Ping felt embarrassed after Chen Ziran exposed her pretense.

”Haha, it’s nothing, kids having a tantrum, just a tantrum.” Trying to ease the awkwardness, she quickly invited the relatives to sit down.

But at this moment, most of the relatives already had a drastically changed perception of Ye Guichen.

Possessing Longhu No. 1, even making Zhou Weijun bow humbly.

Moreover, from Zhou Weijun’s words just now, Ye Guichen had saved Zhou Huairen’s life?

All these facts combined made many people reconsider.

This Ye Guichen from the countryside seemed anything but simple. If there’s a chance in the future, they definitely need to get close to him.

Of course, Ye Guichen didn’t know their thoughts.

Nor did he care.

Longhu No. 13.

A modest villa in Longhu Villa.

Zhou Huairen’s residence.

As soon as they entered, the fragrance of ink greeted them.

Ye Guichen looked up to see that the interior was simply decorated, with various calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and all kinds of antiques displayed around.

With Ye Guichen’s keen eye, it was easy to tell that all these antiques were genuine.

On the coffee table in the living room, there were several recently inked paintings scattered around.

One of them read: Serenity Leads to Far-reaching Goals.

”Only through simplicity can one understand their ambition, only through tranquility can one achieve far-reaching goals. The strokes are sharp, but the sharpness is concealed. Mr. Zhou, did you write this?” Looking at the Serenity Leads to Far-reaching Goals painting, Ye Guichen couldn’t help but praise.

People are often reflected in their words.

Just by looking at the handwriting, it wasn’t hard for Ye Guichen to see that Zhou Huairen knew when to advance and retreat, understood humility, had a lofty mindset, but also enjoyed simple and free street life.

Hearing Ye Guichen’s brief comments, Zhou Huairen’s eyes lit up, ”Mr. Ye, you really understand calligraphy and painting? Haha, I didn’t expect you to be so talented.”

Slapping his forehead, Zhou Huairen hurried into the study, and soon came out with a scroll, ”Right! Mr. Ye, I misjudged that hundred character longevity painting at Elder Chen’s birthday feast. After returning, I was unsettled, so I made one myself. Come, take a look, Mr. Ye.”

While speaking, Zhou Huairen excitedly unfolded it.

The Hundred Character Longevity Painting, each character in a different font, a hundred ”longevity” characters, in a hundred styles.