Maybe it was because he had been running around outside for a long time, or maybe Ye Sumang himself was more emotional. After this publicity ended, Ye Sumang was becoming more and more homesick.

It is not the Xiangshan Villa in Kyoto, nor the West Lake Villa in Sumang, but the place where he grew up from childhood, the simple courtyard.

Ye Sumang asked the car to park at the intersection of the alley and waved to them to leave. He wanted to walk with his feet on this old road, with a sense of nostalgia and a sense of intimacy, and felt everything he had never forgotten to exchange for.

"Su Mang, are you back?"

"Oh, isn't this the eldest grandson of the Old Ye family? It's a promising!!!"

"Su Mang, come to my place to pick and order vegetables later. The ones grown at home are much cleaner and fresher than those outside!"

Although the lights have already started, the nightlife of neighbors has just begun. Old Wu and Grandpa Lin next door are arguing over a chess piece. Grandma Liu is still so enthusiastic, keeping her stuffing the small garden vegetables she grows into her arms, and of course there are many greetings from neighbors.

Ye Sumang knew that some people would change because of their identity, but some people would not, just like Grandma Liu at this time, and Grandpa Wu and Grandpa Lin who greeted him without hesitation. In the eyes of these people, even if Ye Sumang became the richest person in the world, he was just a promising boy in their eyes, and was basically the baby who walked out of this alley.

Taking a deep breath, with a hint of pleasure, Ye Sumang responded with a relaxed smile one by one, and walked to the gate of his house without realizing it.

There was no change. Even though Ye Sumang was already worth tens of billions of dollars at this time and was one of the most wealthy people in the world, this courtyard house was still the original courtyard house.

In fact, Ye Sumang didn't think about repairing the house well. But the old man disagreed. According to grandpa, he was used to living in the old ways, and it made it too delicate and it lost the smell of home.

He pushed open the door and looked at the familiar decorations. For a moment, Ye Sumang agreed deeply.

"Boss, are you back?" Suddenly, a voice brought Ye Sumang, who was immersed in his memories, back to reality. When he turned around, he found that it was two bodyguards he equipped for his grandfather.

No matter what, his current identity is completely different from that in the past. Especially the accumulation of wealth is increasing. Even if he has not met someone who is crazy about money, Ye Sumang must take precautions.

And your own family is naturally the primary goal of protection.

His grandfather liked to go out and walked around. At that time, Ye Sumang didn't say anything when he was with a few old friends, but in this courtyard without any protection, Ye Sumang could be prepared after all. The two big men in front of him were the apprentices of his master, Mr. An, and Ye Sumang set up a security company to accept these martial arts children. They are good at training and can be formed after a while. Ye Sumang chose the best people to help him act as bodyguards.

"Grandpa is inside?" Ye Sumang immediately asked with a smile when he saw the two people appear, but in fact he already had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, the two nodded at the same time.

Without saying anything, Ye Sumang walked towards the main house and shouted before entering the door: "Grandpa, I'm back!!!"

The voice was filled with youth, just like when he was eighteen years old, and had no connection with Ye Sumang's calm and calm appearance on weekdays, but this was indeed the most familiar voice of Mr. Ye.

When he heard Ye Sumang's shouting, the old man sitting in the room reading the newspaper almost popped up from the bamboo chair, and a big smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"You little brat, come back when you come back. What are you calling for?" He cursed, but the joy in Mr. Ye's expression could not be hidden.

Ye Sumang walked into the house with relaxed steps. His broken computer was still there, and the food jar was all familiar. Although it was only more than a year later, the time I saw it was full of memories and intimacy.

Seeing his baby grandson come back, Old Man Ye was very happy and quickly arranged a table of simple meals. The two of them had a good meal.

"Let's go after dinner, and live to ninety-nine. Let's go out for a walk?" After dinner, Mr. Ye asked with a smile.

Ye Sumang naturally had no objection to this and accompanied the old man out for a walk.

The grandfather and grandson didn't say anything or where to go, but they walked in one direction in a tacit understanding. While chatting, the two walked to the gate of Beijing Film Studio.

Ye Sumang knew that the acquisition of Beijing Film Studio has always been the biggest knot in the old man's heart.

After all, it was the place I had been fighting for all my life, and suddenly it was gone. It would be impossible for anyone to feel good about it.

Looking at his grandfather's somewhat lonely eyes, Ye Sumang said nothing. Beijing Film Studio's decline is natural and his reasons, short-sightedness, backward technology, loss of competitiveness of the team, etc. This is an already destined ending, just like a country without eternity.

However, the only thing that is familiar to people is the group of migrants in Beijing at the door. Even though the factory has been defeated, it still does not seem to affect the star dream of this group of people here.

Ye Sumang did not cover up when he went out this time, but he just wore a scarf to cover half of his face. This might still make people unable to recognize him, but Old Master Ye was not hiding at all. Needless to say, a man of such a height was found, someone soon discovered Ye Sumang's existence.

"Old Master Ye!" A group of heads suddenly shouted at Ye Sumang.

Although the shouting was calling out to his grandfather, Ye Sumang clearly found that the other party was looking at him.

"It's Xiao Sun." Ye Sumang didn't expect that this was really not close. His grandfather actually knew the other party.

"This is your Uncle Sun's child. Beijing Film Studio has failed and he can't take over his father's work. However, relying on Uncle Sun's relationship, he became a group leader here, and he has a good meal." While greeting him, Old Master Ye carefully introduced to his grandson.

It was almost time for them to talk. While the two of them were talking, the group head surnamed Sun had already run to them.

"Isn't this Brother Ye?" After entering, Sun Quntou immediately asked with a smile, looking at Ye Sumang with his eyes uncontrollably, but after discovering that Ye Sumang had seen it, his heart suddenly broke out for some reason, and he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and he quickly restrained himself a lot.

"Hello, I am Ye Sumang, you are the child of Uncle Sun's family." Ye Sumang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand first, and looked at the person at the same time.

I looked about thirty years old last year, and I might be younger. After all, I am a group leader and the actors are exposed to the sun all day long, so I am inevitably more mature than my peers. I look ordinary, but my eyes are cunning, so I am obviously a clever person.

This is actually very normal. If people are not smart, even if they are in a good position, they will not be able to attract a few extras. After all, only smart people can take advantage of the opportunity to get things for their actors, while those stupid people can only be killed by the stupid people who are obsolete or eliminate...

When Ye Sumang was observing Sun Quntou, Sun Quntou was so excited that he was too excited.

Is Ye Sumang taking the initiative to reach out and shake hands with him? Sun Quntou couldn't believe it. After all, the other party's identity was simply apart from his own. However, no matter how excited Sun Quntou's movements were indeed not slow at all. After taking off his gloves, he subconsciously wiped his hands and sweat on his clothes, and then he tightly grasped Ye Sumang's hand with both hands.

The conversation and actions of the two could not be hidden from the extras who had already watched them. Many sharp-eyed people obviously gradually saw Ye Sumang's identity, and an uproar suddenly erupted in the crowd...
Chapter completed!