After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the villa and drove away.

Ma Lan felt uncomfortable. She always felt that she had disliked Xiao Changkun for half of her life. She never thought that Xiao Changkun was getting better and better now, and the sense of gap suddenly fell down like a mountain.

She asked Ye Chen cautiously: "Good son-in-law, do you think mom can also start some old-age business?"

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked her: "Mom, what career do you want to do?"

Ma Lan sighed: "Hey, I can't say it well, but I always feel that your dad is thriving in the Painting and Calligraphy Association. It's not a problem for me to be idle at home..."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "Your leg has never been so sharp."

Ma Lan hurriedly said: "This is going to be easy soon... I've been bored at home for too long, and I want to find something to do..."

Ye Chen thought for a while, and said casually: "Why don't you go to the square dance when you're all right? I see a lot of old men and women dancing all day long, and some teams still have uniform uniforms. The wife looks very energetic."

Ma Lan waved her hand: "Dancing is a pastime, and it can't be regarded as a career! Unless there is some square dance association in the city, let me be the vice president or something..."

Ye Chen laughed twice, and said: "I really can't say that, but don't be too anxious, it's not too late to study after your legs and feet are completely recovered."

As he said that, Ye Chen suddenly received a document from Song Wanting and a message from her on his mobile phone. The content of the message was: Master Ye, this document contains all the registration information so far, a total of seven hundred and four ten people.

Ye Chen really wants to see who are the famous people among the applicants so far, and especially wants to know if there is any Rothschild family or mother's natal family among them.

So, he immediately said to Ma Lan: "Mom, I have something to attend to, so I'll go back to my room first."

Ma Lan hurriedly said: "Good son-in-law, don't leave yet. Think about it for Mom. What can Mom do? Mom can't let Xiao Changkun compare to her!"

Ye Chen walked up the stairs, while coping: "Mom, don't worry, I'll think about it for you later."

Ma Lan asked anxiously behind her: "Good girls, when will you turn back!"

Ye Chen casually said without turning his head: "When your legs and feet are good, I will definitely figure it out for you!"

After finishing speaking, he strode upstairs...

When Ye Chen returned to the room, he immediately went through the list sent by Song Wanting carefully.

He found that the vast majority of the hundreds of applicants came from the United States and Europe.

Among them, the United States alone has more than 300 people who signed up.

And from the names of the applicants, it can be seen that there are not only Americans, but also many Chinese, Japanese and Koreans.

Interestingly, most of the applicants in the United States are chaebols and entrepreneurs.

And more than half of the applicants in Europe are from the royal families and nobles of various countries.

Even the Nordic royal family signed up for this auction.

And the applicant was the old empress who had just abdicated.

Ye Chen couldn't help thinking to himself: "I don't know if the assets of the Nordic royal family have a total of 10 billion yuan. Even if they can barely make up enough, I'm afraid there is no chance to bid at all, right?"

However, he changed his mind, the old empress who had just abdicated must be desperate for the Rejuvenation Pill, even if she couldn't get the whole Rejuvenation Pill, she would still want to get a quarter of it, even a quarter of it Even if you can't take pictures, at least you can come to get close to yourself and send a favor.

Maybe the old empress would come here to claim credit, introduce to herself one by one who was the head of her, and then ask herself for a little Huichundan.

Therefore, this kind of business, even if it does not make money, can never lose money, the old empress will naturally not let it go. JrNovels.com