1809 Trial Next Wednesday

In any case, the Overseas Medical Association had been dragged down by Jiang Xianrou.

At the thought of this, Qin Si said in a low voice, "Jian Xianrou's trial next Wednesday. Are you going to watch it?"

Qiao Nian hadn't thought about this question yet. She touched her cap before retracting her hand. A trace of frustration could be seen in her eyes as she casually said, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

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The Ye family.

Ye Wangchuan contacted Old Master Ye as soon as he got off the plane.

At this moment, the living room of the old residence was filled with people. Almost all the main members of the Ye family had arrived.

Everyone was holding a copy of the detailed information Gu San had distributed to them.

Ye Shan and Ye Keji were among them.

Everyone had their heads lowered as they quietly flipped through the information. Ye Wangchuan did not provide much information, but the main process and results were documented.

Soon, most of them had finished reading it and looked at one another. No one wanted to be the first to speak.

Ye Shan, on the contrary, put down the document, tilted her head to look at the young man sitting beside Old Master Ye, and said with a smile, "Wangchuan, I didn't expect you to find all these goods so quickly. You're young and promising. The most promising among the younger generation of the Ye family. I didn't misjudge you!"

She was right. Back then, when the goods were stolen, she was the one who caused the most trouble.

Now that Ye Wangchuan had found the goods, she was the first person to say nice things.

It was a little hypocritical no matter how one looked at it.

The corners of Elder Ye's eyes twitched. He admired her courage at this critical juncture.

He coughed and glanced to the side.

The man was dressed in a black shirt. His eyes and brows were exquisite, and his temperament was unique. His porcelain-white fingers held the teacup as he lowered his head to take a sip. Then, he slowly put down the cup and looked up in Ye Shan's direction. He looked calm and relaxed, but his gaze was full of oppression!

"I remember you saying that if Wang Fei did not betray the Ye family, you would personally apologize to him." After saying that, Ye Wangchuan raised his finger indifferently and called out to the person standing in the corner. "Wang Fei."

"Yes, Master Wang." A lean man stood up. He was young and his temperament was careless. He did not look reliable, but he was smart and did things quickly.

Ye Wangchuan specifically singled him out in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shan was still nagging, thinking that he had arranged for his men to come in.

"Aunt, the person is standing here. Apologize." Ye Wangchuan couldn't be bothered to argue with her. However, Ye Shan had touched his sore spot previously. He was a person who bore grudges. There were some things that he couldn't get over.

His tone was lazy and casual.

However, no one in the old residence dared to breathe heavily.

Ye Keji was even more shocked to realize that his nephew's aura was becoming more and more terrifying.

It seemed like Ye Shan had kicked an iron plate the last time she talked about his girlfriend.

"Aunt?" Seeing that the person sitting there did not move, Ye Wangchuan urged impatiently, "Do you want me to invite you over?"

Ye Shan was slapped in the face, and it grew hot and dry. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

However, she was the one who said it. If he wanted to argue with her, she could only hold her breath and stand up angrily. As if she was choking, she raised the corners of her mouth and apologized dryly. "Ah, Wang Fei, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you. Don't take it to heart."

Wang Fei knew that Master Wang was avenging him. He looked down and said politely, "It's fine. I'm not important. If the branch leader misunderstands me, he'll misunderstand me. I'm just a small fry. It's fine."

His words were full of sarcasm.