Chapter 623 You Are the One Who Flattered Me
In the private room, besides He Qiming's father and grandfather, there were several other people.
He Qiming's elder brother, He Qiguang, Yang Huo's elder brother, Yang Di, several other guys whose cultivation bases were around the third-grade realm but whom they didn't know, and a burly man with the highest cultivation base among the crowd, whose cultivation base had already Having reached the astonishing peak of the fifth-rank realm, Ye Ziheng guessed that he was the Liu Jiang who claimed to be from the Black Tiger Gate.
But these people were not enough to make Ye Ziheng frown, at most he just ignored him, except for the one sitting next to Liu Jiang, who had the lowest cultivation level among the crowd, only Chen Nan who was in the first stage of the first stage.
"Father, what's going on, didn't you say that only you and grandpa are there!"
He Qiming looked at his father with a trace of anger in his eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, and his angry eyeballs were about to fall out.
Seeing this, his father showed a smile and said in a leisurely manner.
"You can't blame me. Once everyone heard that Ye Xiaoyou was coming this time, they insisted on coming with them. I had no choice but to bring them here."
When He Qiming heard this, he became even angrier. He blushed and wanted to curse something, but before he could speak, Ye Ziheng stopped him.
"Okay, it's nothing. This is their dinner. It doesn't matter who they invite. We just come to eat. Who they want to invite is their business."
Ye Ziheng said, the words sound very simple, they invite anyone who has nothing to do with Ye Ziheng, but if you listen carefully, you will find that Ye Ziheng referred to He Qiming and himself as us, and He Qiming's father and The rest of the people belonged to them, obviously a clear line had been drawn.
He Qiming's father was not a fool, so he could understand what he said, but He Qiming's father didn't seem to take it seriously, he just pulled the empty chair beside him and said to Ye Ziheng.
"Nephew Ye, come and sit here, we two, uncle and nephew, have a good chat today."
But Ye Ziheng ignored him at all, glanced at everyone at the dinner table, and finally fell on He Qiming's grandfather.
He had seen this old man before, when he was going to the Martial Arts Market, he happened to meet this old man who accompanied Qin Luo to the Martial Arts Market. He quietly closed his eyes and rested his mind, paying no attention to their conversation.
Ye Ziheng then walked to the old man's side, pulled out two chairs, and sat down beside the old man, while He Qiming sat next to Ye Ziheng.
When He Qiming's father saw this scene, the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, but he still gritted his teeth, restrained his anger, and introduced Ye Ziheng.
"Let me introduce you, nephew Ye, the person sitting next to you is the head of our He family, that is, my father, He Qiming's grandfather, He Liang."
After hearing this, old man He Liang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Ziheng, with a faint smile on his face.
"Ye Xiaoyou, old man, I will always call you Ye Xiaoyou, I hope you don't mind."
Ye Ziheng looked at this old man He Liang, exuding a sense of affinity all over his body, which made people feel very comfortable, especially in the situation where He Qiming's father was deliberately provocative, these words of old man He Liang made him seem More affinity.
So Ye Ziheng also smiled at people for the first time after entering the restaurant.
"What did the old man say? You praised me."
(to be continued)