The remaining matters, Ye Qiu didn’t participate in. He knew Mattio would definitely handle them well.
Ye Qiu and Helena didn’t go to the seaside villa anymore but stayed directly at the family residence to rest.
Early the next morning, when Ye Qiu and Helena woke up, the entire Mafia Organization family already knew that Sirio father and son had been chopped up to feed the dogs. This Mafia Organization’s big family had been eradicated, with its mbers either running away or confessing, leaving no other choice.
Ye Qiu saw the sunlight outside the window was very nice. He and Helena got up to wash, went outside, and prepared to have breakfast with Mattio, then take a car to Palermo’s airport, and fly from Palermo to Ro International Airport.
When Ye Qiu, Helena, and Mattio were sitting there, Mattio’s gaze towards Ye Qiu was different. If before he only thought of Ye Qiu as a talented person.
Now he realized Ye Qiu’s courage was even more impressive than when he was younger.
"Uncle, I’ll go back after breakfast."
The three of them tasted the breakfast together. Helena personally got him onto the car, and they drove to Palermo’s airport. Upon reaching the airport entrance, Ye Qiu grabbed his backpack from the car.
The two embraced Helena for more than ten minutes, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Helena, I’ll be going back."
Ye Qiu turned and entered the airport. Now, he was escorted by family bodyguards to Ro airport.
So, upon arriving there, they first bought the plane tickets, and it would take about an hour and ten minutes to reach Ro.
Dante and Enzo originally ca to see Ye Qiu off, but now they had too much to handle, so they didn’t co.
"Mr. Ye, the plane ticket is ready."
A bodyguard said.
"At what ti?"
"In half an hour."
"Then let’s wait."
Half an hour later, after checking the tickets and boarding the plane, Ye Qiu found a seat and sat down, noticing most people on the plane were probably from Sicily or tourists.
Ye Qiu didn’t pay much attention. Now that he was on the plane, he just sat there reading a magazine.
During this ti, two white flight attendants served drinks.
These two flight attendants seed to be in their thirties or forties, and Ye Qiu didn’t pay much attention.
When the plane was about to land at Ro International Airport, Ye Qiu and the two bodyguards disembarked. Ye Qiu said, "You guys go back, I’ll do it myself."
He directly let the two bodyguards fly back to Sicily by themselves.
Now, Ye Qiu bought a direct flight ticket back to East Sea—it would take thirteen hours. However, it was in the afternoon, and now it was only past ten in the morning with plenty of ti.
Ye Qiu didn’t go anywhere else, took out his phone, and called Helena saying, "Helena, I’ve arrived in Ro, the flight’s at one in the afternoon."
Helena had expected that and followed Ye Qiu here. She was very reluctant for Ye Qiu to leave so soon.
After finishing the call with Helena, when Ye Qiu put on his backpack, he looked almost like an ordinary tourist.
At this point, it’s four or five in the afternoon dostically. He originally wanted to call Ye Xue and the others but decided to wait until he got back.
In the airport, he found an airport steakhouse, ate a Western al alone, and it was already lunchti, not far from boarding.
If it weren’t for the exams, Ye Qiu wanted to go with Helena to Milan to see what’s going on there.
Although the soul he absorbed had been there, he hadn’t personally visited, so he could only wait for another opportunity.
Ye Qiu returned to the lounge to wait, unaware of how much shock his actions were causing among artists in Europe and Arica.
Initially, people only released part of the images from the "Friday Dinner" characters, and so European and Arican artists, especially those renowned in oil painting, initially thought they were fake.
But upon seeing them and learning that this painting was currently in the hands of Godfather Mattio, they knew the painting must be real.
Even though they hadn’t seen the actual oil painting, the photos caused great shock.
Moreover, because the two assassination attempts on Ye Qiu by the Sirio Family failed, and with the Sirio father and son chopped to feed dogs and the Sirio Family being expelled from the Mafia Organization, it caused a considerable tremor in Mafia Organizations in Europe and even Arica.
Those uninford assud it was Mattio’s iron-fisted ans, but those inford suspected it was Helena’s fiancé who ordered it.
Precisely because of these two connected events, it caused even greater shock.
However, Ye Qiu seed unaware of this and didn’t care; he just missed those ladies back in Jinling.
While looking at his plane ticket, suddenly a sowhat balding middle-aged man walked over.
"Mr. Ye, I recognize you."
Ye Qiu turned to see the Italian-dressed middle-aged man, sowhat puzzled.
He didn’t know this person at all!
"Who are you? Why are you looking for ?"
"Mr. Ye, I know if customs learns your identity, they might make you stay here a few days for investigation."
"Are you threatening ?"
"Of course not," the person said.
Indeed, if customs knew his identity, they probably wouldn’t dare to investigate Ye Qiu, as Ye Qiu was Godfather Mattio’s son-in-law. And now, Mattio was the most powerful person in the Mafia Organization; in Italy, no one dared to touch Ye Qiu unless they wanted to die.
"Then what do you want?"
"I heard about your oil paintings; I’m very interested."
"Oil painting? I don’t know what you’re talking about."
Ye Qiu was surprised, not expecting soone to find him so quickly. He thought he was still quite low-key.
"I am willing to pay ten million Euros to purchase one of your oil paintings."
"No ti, no materials, I’m about to board."
Ten million Euros is close to eighty million Huaxia Yuan. This young man actually dismisses it; it seems with his status, he indeed doesn’t care about this little money, which really amounts to nothing.
"I’ll imdiately go get them ready for you."
Ye Qiu felt this person was indeed crazy; he only had a few dozen minutes to board, where could he find ti to paint?
Unexpectedly, the person actually called and imdiately had soone send the painting materials over.
"I have no inspiration, sending these is useless," Ye Qiu still said coldly.
"Twenty million Euros, I’ll transfer it to you imdiately."
Twenty million Euros?
Ye Qiu was genuinely surprised; that equates to around sixteen or seventeen million Huaxia Yuan. Ye Qiu definitely found it appealing.
"I’ll paint once I receive it."
After letting Ye Qiu report his card number, Ye Qiu pulled out a Fujitsu Bank black card, instructed the person to imdiately transfer the funds, and in fact, Ye Qiu wanted to open a bank account here for convenience in doing other things.
But there’s simply no ti now, and moreover, the Fujitsu Bank black card was pretty useful.
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