But when I called in, no one answered. Ye Xingguang was depressed. Grandpa Zhuo, don’t you love me the most? Don’t lose your links, otherwise I will be locked up by the President. Woooo, it’s very pitiful!

Qin Yao brought a chair: "Your Excellency, please sit."

Yan Bei nodded, and as soon as he sat down, Qin Yao said, "Miss Ye, haven't you dialed yet? Don't pretend anymore."

"Who has pretended, Grandpa Zhuo must be busy. He didn't hear the sound of his cell phone. He usually doesn't like to put his cell phone on his body. Maybe he went fishing, but he put his cell phone at home. I'll try another one."

But when I called again, no one answered.

Qin Yao went to pour a cup of tea and gave it to Yanbei.

After Yanbei took two sips of tea, he looked at Ye Xingguang.

Ye Xingguang Alexander thought about it and called Uncle Li to voice the WeChat voice. Uncle Li often accompanied Grandpa Zhuo to fish, and maybe the two of them might not be together at this moment.

This time, the video was connected quickly.

After connecting, Uncle Li's happy laughter came from the other end of the video: "Xingguang, it turns out that you have a conscience and know how to miss me?"

"Uncle Li, are you with Grandpa Zhuo?"

"What's wrong with it together?"

"I want to talk to Grandpa Zhuo."

Uncle Li on the other end of the phone had not handed the phone to Mr. Zhuo, Ye Xingguang cried loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa, help~~~"

It's very exaggerated.

Mr. Zhuo, who was fishing by the beach, was about to be shattered. He took the phone and asked, "What's wrong with my baby granddaughter? Don't cry, don't cry, tell grandpa, what happened?"

"Wuwu, Grandpa Zhuo, some people say how big I am and can be your granddaughter. They also ask me, do you know what your identity is, and dare to recognize you as your goddaughter, saying that I am brave and ignorant of the world, and lock me up! Look, my hands are handcuffed."

Ye Xingguang lowered the camera of the phone, hoping that the handcuffs on his wrist would be seen by Mr. Zhuo on the other end of the video.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhuo immediately put down his fishing rod and blew his beard and glared: "Who? Who dares to handcuff you?"

Ye Xingguang immediately turned his phone over and pointed it at Yan Bei who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea. He was bold and confident, and was extremely aggrieved: "It's him!"

Mr. Zhuo saw his grandson sitting there drinking tea calmly through the video. He was stunned for a moment. The next second, two words with vague anger came from his phone: "Yanbei!"

"...Grandpa?" Yanbei almost didn't hold the teacup in his hand.

Qin Yao, who was standing respectfully beside Yanbei, rubbed his eyes hard and then rubbed his eyes. Why did the old man in Zhongshan suit really look like Mr. Zhuo?

Are you sure he wasn't confused?

Yanbei had already put the teacup next to him, stood up, and took the phone away from Ye Xingguang's hand, "Grandpa, are you in good health?"

Mr. Zhuo suppressed his anger and said, "What's going on! Why did I handcuff my granddaughter?"

Granddaughter, where did he come from the granddaughter?

But Yan Bei put this in his stomach, "Grandpa, a misunderstanding. Miss Ye stole your ID card and registered a Weibo account, so I asked her to ask about the situation."

Mr. Zhuo didn't care about misunderstandings, and his majestic voice fell: "What kind of stealing or not stealing? Is it the Weibo account of [My despairing medicine]? That's what I've registered for my granddaughter. How dare you handcuff my granddaughter because of this! Yanbei, you are now president and you dare to bully my granddaughter!"
Chapter completed!