Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Okay, go wash up quickly, the car will be there in twenty minutes."
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This moment.
Ye family.
Everyone in the Ye family didn't sleep last night.
Ye Chen's "half" answer made Ye Zhongquan toss and turn all night without falling asleep.
Although Tang Sihai was already at ease, he was also so excited that he didn't close his eyes all night.
Last night, Ye Changkong, Ye Changyun and the others had a quiet discussion. They were all afraid that Mr. Ye would get hot-blooded in Yeling Mountain today, and then fight Wan Pojun to death.
Therefore, they sent Ye Hao out overnight to buy a batch of mourning clothes, planning to take them to Yeling Mountain with them.
Their plan is that if the old man really refuses to admit defeat, everyone will change into filial piety on the spot, defect on the spot, and at the same time agree to all the demands of Wanlongdian.
In any case, life is the most important thing.
Ye Zhongquan didn't have any confidence in his heart, so he could only call everyone to Yeling Mountain first, pinning all hopes on Ye Chen.
...
At 6:20, Ye Chen got into Tang Sihai's car, and Gu Yanzhong drove another car for the three members of the Gu family to Yeling Mountain together.
After driving, Tang Sihai said to Ye Chen: "Master, last night, Master Feng and Master Hao, as well as your fourth uncle and aunt, all sneaked out. My people followed all the way and found that they all came from different places. Bought different quantities of filial piety clothes."
Ye Chen snorted, and said, "Okay, when I finish Wan Pojun, I will punish their unworthy descendants in front of the ancestors of the Ye family!"
Tang Sihai said again: "Young master, there is one more thing. It is the collateral members of the Ye family at Buckingham Palace. Since yesterday afternoon, they have been fleeing one after another, and they have basically run away by now."
Ye Chen nodded lightly, and said indifferently: "It's all expected, it's okay, when I take over the Ye family, I'll settle the account with them."
After speaking, Ye Chen asked again: "By the way, Butler Tang, are these collateral branches still related to the Ye family in terms of business?"
"Of course." Tang Sihai hurriedly said: "Most of their business is related to the Ye Group, and most of them are our suppliers or distributors. At least half of their profits come from the Ye Group."
Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction, and said, "That would be much easier. In today's society, not many people still care about family honor, so they have to be choked up by their interests in order to make them obey obediently."
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Six forty-five.
The morning after the rain was a bit chilly.
Ye Chen took Tang Sihai's car and drove into the gate of Yeling Mountain.
Outside the gate at this time, more than 30 middle-aged men with gray hair were uniformly dressed in black suits and stood in three rows in the middle of the road.
Of the thirty or so people, the oldest seemed to be in his sixties, and the youngest was in his forties.
Their expressions were solemn and dignified, and at the same time, they looked at death as if they were at home.
When Tang Sihai's car came in front of him, the thirty or so people immediately stepped aside to make way for a passage.
Ye Chen suddenly discovered that among the thirty or so people outside, one was the original director of the Jinling Welfare Institute! JrNovels.com