Old Man Yang (Part 2)

  Cheng An was absent-mindedly led by him to meet Old Man Yang, this was her first time meeting Old Man Yang, a business overlord who had once been invincible in the business world.

  He was over seventy, with a robust physique, dull eyes that were extremely sharp, wearing a Tang suit, he didn't have a hunched back, standing straight, which made his figure look slender.

  After years of sedimentation, the overbearing and tyrannical aura has been completely retracted and hidden, but it has not disappeared. On the contrary, it has become even more powerful, enough to glimpse the coldness and decisiveness that once dominated the business world.

  The five senses can still vaguely see the beauty of youth.

  Cheng Anya had a very strange feeling, as if she saw... 50 years later Ye Chen.

  Between these eyebrows, there is an astonishing... resemblance.

  "Mr. Yang, it's been a long time since we last met, and you're looking even more robust than before! I wish you happiness as vast as the East Sea and longevity as enduring as Mount Nan. " Ye Chen smiled, his tone more elegant than ever before, conveying a sincere admiration from a younger generation to an elder.

  Cheng Anya, who was holding Ye Chen's arm, could clearly feel that his muscles were tense and stiff all over, as if he had turned on a comprehensive defense system like a fighter jet.

  Making good preparations for the attack.

  Such a Ye Chen, Cheng An Ya had never seen before.

  He smiled so sincerely, his smile reached the bottom of his eyes, but didn't reach his heart.

  She hadn't been Ye Chen's secretary for long and couldn't claim to understand him, but she was very clear about the meaning behind each of his actions.

  "Thank you, thank you, I'm truly sorry to have troubled you to come in person despite your busy schedule. Thanks to your auspicious words, I really will live to be a hundred years old." Old Yang said with a smile, his sharp eyes scanning Ye Chen, but with a complex and ambiguous meaning that was quickly hidden behind his turbid eyeballs.

  "You are a legendary figure in the business world, and on your birthday, I naturally want to come and congratulate you in person."

  "I'm old, I'm old, can't keep up anymore. The younger generation is formidable, this is your world now."

  "Yang Lao is being too modest, Ye Chen still has a lot to learn from you in many areas, whether it's business or other things."

  "Haha, Director Ye is being polite. Your wrist strength is many times stronger than mine when I was younger. What can I possibly teach you?"

  “……”

  Cheng Anya stood beside Ye Chen and felt his increasingly stiff body, greatly puzzled by the strange way these two people exchanged pleasantries.

  Yao Hua and MBS have been openly and secretly fighting for so many years, with deep resentment. Yang Lao and Ye Lao haven't contacted each other for decades, but Ye Chen personally comes to congratulate Yang Lao on his birthday every year.

  But...

  This conversation was too strange, and Cheng Anya couldn't say anything more. She vaguely felt that at this moment, Ye San Shao had a surge of evil energy stirring in his heart.

  "Mr. Yang, let me introduce you to my girlfriend, Miss Cheng An Ya."

  Yang Lao looked at Cheng An Ya, and his face suddenly changed...