Staring at those eyes that had lost their warmth, Ji Mo smiled boldly and took a step back: "I didn't say anything."
Jiang Siyun looked at him deeply, and finally withdrew his gaze without speaking.
Ji Mo was planning to leave, but suddenly he remembered something: "Boss, I have something I want to tell you."
Jiang Siyun glanced at the two people who were already sitting at the dining table, looked away and looked at Ji Mo: "What's the matter?"
"That's right, Young Master Ye doesn't seem to be a servant of the Ye family. It's the young master of the Ye family." He expressed his guess.
Jiang Siyun frowned slightly, seeming to be a little surprised by this incident.
Little thing, is he the young master of the Ye family?
He frowned deeply and looked at the young man who was smiling and accompanying the old man. He had gained some fat on his face in the past few days, but he was still so thin, not to mention the malnourished look he had at the beginning.
The Ye family was considered a small wealthy family in Jincheng, but the Ye Sibai back then didn't look like a rich second generation at all.
Suddenly, he remembered that last time, Ye Sibai seemed to always use the side door when entering the house?
Finally, what came to mind was the boy's frighteningly red and swollen face.
Therefore, that slap was given by the Ye family, and at the same time, it was also his parents...
Jiang Siyun's face became increasingly gloomy and terrifying, and the cold aura seemed to turn into substance and spread from his body, forming a dark and thick vortex. Once swallowed by it, he would either die or be injured.
Ji Mo quickly took a few steps back, fearing that he would be affected.
At the same time, I was sweating in my heart. Even if Ye Sibai was a child of the Ye family, the boss's reaction would be too big, right? He really regarded him as his own brother?
"Well, boss, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." If he stayed, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.
"Ye family, is that a small building materials company?" Jiang Siyun suddenly said.
Ji Mo was stunned for a moment. Although the Ye family could barely be considered a wealthy family, they were not ranked in Jincheng. He really didn't know what they did.
But what shocked him was that his big boss, who was always busy with everything, actually knew what the Ye family did?
"This, I'll go back and check." Ji Mo looked ashamed.
Jiang Siyun gave him a cold look, as if looking at the minister who was having trouble doing things.
Ji Mo felt that his back was almost soaked with sweat: "I, I will check it as soon as I get in the car and send it to you."
Jiang Siyun still didn't speak, but he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the restaurant.
Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly took out his cell phone, playing with it, and went out.
There was a lot of fun in the restaurant. Ye Sibai didn't know what he said, which made Mrs. Jiang laugh.
Listening to the laughter, Jiang Siyun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, pulled out his chair and sat down.
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After dinner, Ye Sibai was about to leave, but the old lady pulled her and refused to let him go. She acted cute and pretended to be pitiful. It really gave her a glimpse of what it means to be a veritable drama queen...
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Thinking that he would be questioned by the Ye family in various ways when he returned, he simply agreed to stay.
It's much easier for her here than at Ye's house.
In the guest bathroom.
While Ye Sibai was taking a bath, he was thinking about what kind of name Ye Qianyan would use to attack him after she returned this time?
The water flowed, and as I was thinking about something, the knocks and inquiries outside were all blocked out by the sound of the water.
Jiang Siyun looked at the bathroom door, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. He had just called Ye Sibai's name a few times, but got no response, so he opened the bedroom door and came in.
Thinking about the information Ji Mo had just sent, his face darkened a bit. Could this little thing be hiding in there and crying?
Thinking about it, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes, and he strode over and opened the bathroom door.
However, when he saw the scene, he swallowed the words in his throat...