Sister Nian: Is There a Bright Gate Gathering Today?

Qiao Nian pulled down the brim of her baseball cap and asked Gu San, who had just closed the car door, “…Is there a Bright Gate gathering today?”

Gu San looked at her and shook his head in confusion, looking even more confused than her. “No. Today’s not special…”

Qiao Nian put her hands in her pockets and glanced at the person who had entered. She narrowed her eyes and asked impatiently, “Why are there so many people in the villa?”

Gu San scratched his head. “Master Wang called them over.”

Qiao Nian was speechless. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, then said helplessly, “He’s back?”

Gu San nodded and reported Ye Wangchuan’s schedule honestly. “Master Wang arrived at two in the afternoon. He’s been back for half a day.”

Ye Wangchuan went out yesterday afternoon and did not return at night.

Qiao Nian didn’t know where he went, either.

At noon, she received a message from a certain someone asking her to come back after the experiment in the afternoon and not go out for a meal.

Qiao Nian was still wondering what had happened when she entered the villa. Why were so many people from Bright Gate gathered here?

The four-story villa was very spacious. It was decorated in a low-key and reserved Chinese style. The furnishings were all mahogany furniture, looking restrained and luxurious.

Qiao Nian saw many people in the living room as soon as she entered.

The old and young filled the living room.

Everyone possessed a murderous aura that could not be suppressed. Mo Dong and Mo Xi had the same aura when she met them.

Qiao Nian was almost certain that these were the people in charge of Bright Gate.

Mo Xi and Mo Dong were also present.

Mo Dong sensed something and looked over.

Noticing the girl, he immediately called out respectfully, “Miss Qiao, you’re back.”

“Miss Qiao is back?” Mo Xi asked after hearing the commotion. He also looked over and saw that Qiao Nian and Gu San had indeed returned.

Before he could say hello, a commotion broke out in the living room. A small figure separated from the crowd and went straight into the girl’s arms.

Qiao Nian reacted quickly and caught him.

Thump!

The small figure bumped into her arms firmly and looked up. His beautiful face, unique to the Ye family, was filled with unconcealable joy. He looked like he was about to cry as he looked at her and called out aggrievedly, “Sister.”

The jaws of the burly men dropped.

After all, when their boss asked them to meet this Little Young Master not long ago, despite looking young, he was calm and steady.

After gathering here, they introduced themselves to him one by one.

His face was straight the entire time as he played with his electric game console. From time to time, he would look up at them. Anyway, it was impossible to tell if he was afraid.

One had to know that these people were on the knife’s edge all year round.

Even if they tried their best to restrain their wild aura, ordinary children would probably be so frightened that they would cry when they saw them.

However, not only did Ye Qichen not cry, but he was also not afraid of them. At such a young age, his personality was surly, solitary, and cold. It was completely unlike children of this age.