Chapter 547 Let Mr. Ye Wait

The two walked all the way through the hall and detoured, and came to a small courtyard. Looking at it from a distance, a man was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to them.

A little white hair has been added to his head. From this look, his back looks a bit lonely and melancholy, but the aura around his body is undiminished.

After hearing the movement behind, the man slowly turned around.

When he saw Lu Yanmu, he smiled and said first, "Please don't mind if I invite you over in this way."

When Lu Yanmu turned around, his eyes first fell on his lap, with a flash of surprise, and there was a trace of doubt in the bottom of his deep eyes.

his legs? what happened?

All the emotions just happened in an instant, and then they converged, nodded at him, and said coldly, "Mr. Ye, what can I say, I am honored to be received by Mr. Ye."

The slight change in Lu Yanmu's expression did not escape Mr. Ye's eyes. He said with a small smile, "After all these years, my legs and feet have not been very neat. Now I just comfort myself that I am old and can sit in a wheelchair."

Lu Yanmu's line of sight remained normal, his face was calm, and he said coldly, "Mr. Ye is in his prime, why is he getting old?"

Ye Jian, one of the important members of the royal family in Huacheng, once had a coup in Huacheng, and made great contributions in order to consolidate the regime of Huacheng.

Back then, Ye Jian was also a famous person. Among them, the iron-fisted means are as good as their own, and they were once one of the people in power who made the whole country feel fearful.

It's just that since that incident, he has automatically retreated behind the scenes, no longer bothered about Hwaseong's affairs, or even traveled to other countries, which has been going on for several years.

Now he is only less than fifty years old, but it seems that the temples are traces left over by the years.

The high spirits of the past have now been replaced by loneliness, and the brows are full of the vicissitudes of the years. The iron-fisted demeanor of the past is completely gone, but it is a lot more kind.

This look, how could it have the style of Ye Jian back then.

But in just five or six years, he looks a lot older.

Ye Jian laughed, glanced at Uncle Lin, and said, "A-Lin, you go down first, I'll catch up with A-Mu alone."

Uncle Lin responded and left, making room for the two of them.

Ye Jianshou pushed the wheelchair and slid to the front of the stone table, and began to make tea. Compared to Lu Yanmu's sitting posture, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you can say something nice."

The previous Lu Yanmu would never say these words.

Lu Yanmu was very calm and sat down directly, "Mr. Ye used to be in high spirits."

The implication is that the current appearance is beyond everyone's expectations.

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, pointed at him, and shook his head slightly, "Now only you dare to speak to me so directly."

After so many years away from home, only Lu Yanmu dared to speak out, without any concealment.

Lu Yanmu replied with a light smile, "Because after knowing what he said, Mr. Ye won't blame him."

If it weren't for this, he would definitely not cause trouble for himself.

Facing Ye Jian, he couldn't say that he was completely relaxed. Even though he had retreated behind the scenes and did not ask about world affairs, it did not mean that Ye Jian was completely incompetent.

In Hwaseong, as long as Ye Jian wants to do something, it is not a matter of moving his fingers.

Even the old man used to work for Ye Jian.