Chapter 539: Young Master Shen, don't come here unharmed
Chapter 539: Mr. Shen, you are fine.
Mexico.
Old Mrs. Ye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, looking at the bay in the distance through the thick bulletproof barrier. The sky was blue and the sea was endless. This is a country with very beautiful scenery.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Ye didn't like it very much, because in order to get here, she traveled through mountains and rivers, gave up half her life, and rested for more than ten hours before she regained her composure.
Knock knock knock!
After waiting for a while, there was finally a knock on the door behind me.
Mrs. Ye turned sideways and said, "Come in."
A tall black bodyguard came in outside the door. This was not her bodyguard. She was going abroad alone. This bodyguard was the person responsible for contacting her. He was also the person who escorted her all the way here and covered up all her whereabouts.
"Mrs. Ye, our young master has invited you." The black bodyguard stood at the door and made an inviting gesture.
Old Mrs. Ye ran out of the country this time just to see the young master the black bodyguard talked about. She nodded and walked towards the door.
After leaving the room, the black bodyguard took Mrs. Ye downstairs in the elevator and went to the private room of the restaurant downstairs.
As soon as Old Mrs. Ye was invited in, she first saw a figure with his back to her. The figure was sitting on an expensive chair with no formal appearance, but it exuded an aura that did not dare to let people relax their vigilance. You simply couldn't Think of him as a playboy who is not doing his job properly.
"Master, Mrs. Ye is here." The black bodyguard reminded in a low voice.
The figure on the chair slowly stood up, turned around, and showed his face towards Mrs. Ye.
It was a familiar yet unfamiliar face that had not been seen for a long time. Old Mrs. Ye couldn't even calculate how many years it had been since she had seen this man. The tenderness on her face had faded away, and her facial features were still the same as before, but the eyebrows were stained. There was something sinister about him, even though he was smiling, it made her feel like a light was on her back.
"Grandma Ye, long time no see." His long legs took a few steps towards her, and his tall body bent down and gave Mrs. Ye a bear hug.
Mrs. Ye's whole body was tense.
"Grandma Ye, you seem to be very nervous." Holding Mrs. Ye's thin body, the man's deep voice was tinged with teasing.
Old Mrs. Ye tried hard to maintain a normal expression: "Young Master Shen, you are fine."
"You're all right..." The man's cold lips curved into a sharp arc like a razor blade, and he half-smiled: "Well, I like this word. I've been away from home for so long that I almost forgot my mother tongue. Thank you, Grandma Ye, for teaching me this. I have memorized the words, and I will keep them to greet someone."
Mrs. Ye left the man's warm embrace without leaving a trace.
"Grandma Ye, you are unfamiliar with me." The man pulled out a chair for Mrs. Ye, very gentlemanly: "Grandma Ye, please sit down, I asked the chef to prepare some breakfast. I remember it was Grandma Ye's preference, but I don't know how many years ago No, Grandma Ye’s taste has changed."
Mrs. Ye sat down on the chair and looked at the dining table, which was filled with exquisite domestic morning tea.
"Young Master Shen is interested." Mrs. Ye nodded slightly.
The man also sat down in his own chair, sitting across from Mrs. Ye: "Grandma Ye, you used to call me Zi Zhuo, but now you call me Mr. Shen. I'm still not used to it."
"This moment, that moment." Mrs. Ye has always been an old lady who knows how to assess the situation.
Shen Zizhuo laughed, he liked people like Mrs. Ye who were knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
"Grandma Ye, let's eat. Try the morning tea made by my cook to see if it tastes different from the one at home." Shen Zizhuo picked up the chopsticks and started eating by himself.
Mrs. Ye was not sure what he meant, so she calmed down and picked up a piece of fried food with her chopsticks.
"How does it taste?" Shen Zizhuo asked hopefully.
Mrs. Ye praised: "It's very good, it tastes just like the one at home."
Shen Zizhuo smiled happily: "I think so too. If this cook hadn't been able to cook authentic hometown dishes, I would have sent him back to his hometown long ago."
Mrs. Ye:......
Just eat, can you please don't mention these cruel things, who would be offended?
Old Mrs. Ye suddenly felt that she could smell the blood on Shen Zizhuo's body even when she was eating.
The breakfast was relatively silent, and Shen Zizhuo didn't say anything unappetizing. Mrs. Ye hadn't eaten well for several days, and it was rare for her to eat local food, so she ate a lot of it unknowingly.
Shen Zizhuo admired: "Grandma Ye, you are still as courageous as before."
"My life is of no use to you, so I might as well keep it, it will be of use to you." Old Mrs. Ye knew that she was valuable to Shen Zizhuo, so she slowly relaxed.
Shen Zizhuo raised his sinister eyes and spread his hands: "Okay, then let me hear what use you have to me. If my information is correct, you have been usurped by that guy Ye Lancheng and handed over.
You have obtained the management rights of Shengshi Consortium. Are you planning to sell me the shares of Shengshi Consortium? If so, I can consider buying it."
The shares were Mrs. Ye's lifeblood, more important than her own sons and grandchildren, so it was naturally impossible to sell them to Shen Zizhuo.
"Don't think about the shares." Mrs. Ye said seriously.
Shen Zizhuo already knew this answer, so he raised his hand again: "Then, tell me about your use."
"We can cooperate." Old Mrs. Ye said: "Although I have lost the management rights of Shengshi, it does not mean that I cannot shake Acheng's position. Acheng's position in Shengshi is not as strong as you think. He wants to
To develop a new prosperous age, he has offended too many elders, and some elders have long been dissatisfied with him, but everyone lacks an opportunity to resist."
Shen Zizhuo listened quietly and raised his lips when he heard the word opportunity: "So you came to me for this opportunity?"
Mrs. Ye nodded.
"Do you want to buy Ye Lancheng's life?" Shen Zizhuo said with a smile: "Human life is very expensive here, especially Ye Lancheng's life. You may not be able to afford the reward."
"She is my grandson. What do I want with his life? What I want is the Shengshi Consortium. Don't you also need an opportunity to go back?" Old Mrs. Ye said.
Shen Zizhuo smiled: "Grandma Ye, do you think I have no chance to go back?"
Mrs. Ye shook her head, of course she wouldn't think so.
"So, you still have no value to me." Shen Zizhuo spread his hands and smiled.
Mrs. Ye took a deep breath and made a concession: "Just tell me what conditions you want. I came all the way here, and my sincerity is enough."
Only then did the smile on Shen Zizhuo's lips completely spread. All he said was just to wait for Mrs. Ye to say these words herself.
"Since Grandma Ye is very sincere, I will just state my conditions." Shen Zizhuo finally got straight to the point.
Mrs. Ye couldn't help but stop her spine. She knew that cooperating with Shen Zizhuo was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. She had to be careful. Every word he said, or even every word, might hide a trap. This was her last chance.