"Ye Hao..."

Fang Keer panted heavily, her mouth and nose were sweet.

"Don't talk, drink some water."

Ye Hao helped Fang Ke'er to sit on the sofa in the pavilion.

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen."

Fang Ke'er nodded slightly, took a sip of mineral water, closed his eyes, and all the panic on his face just now had disappeared.

"What happened?" Ye Hao asked again.

Fang Ke'er whispered: "I was supposed to leave yesterday, but He Shaopeng called suddenly, saying that his younger brother and Yulong wanted to cooperate with me again."

"I thought, this time he shouldn't dare to act recklessly. As long as the business is completed, I will complete the agreement with the family..."

Speaking of this, Fang Ke'er showed a bit of self-mockery on his face, and felt ridiculous for his own naivety.

Ye Hao sighed, he could understand Fang Keer's desire to make enough money quickly, but it was not worth it to put himself in danger because of the money.

"No matter who it is, get out now and make room for me!"

"Don't interfere with our Prince Chen's fun!"

Almost at this time, a burst of noisy footsteps approached. At this time, Ye Hao had already heard that the person who spoke was an old friend, Yulong.

"Miss Fang, why are you running away? Prince Chen just wants to chat with you about business, life, and ideals."

"You took the door and ran away, you are treating us as bad guys!"

"You have to know that Prince Chen is the prince of Hongxing. Isn't it a bit impolite for you to lose face like this?"

He Yulong soon appeared in Ye Hao's sight.

And beside him, followed by a young man with short hair wearing Gucci sportswear.

He looks about twenty-three or fourteen years old at most, with a cropped cut, Marlboro popping cigarettes in his mouth, and a demon tattoo under his left eye, which gives people a very aggressive feeling.

At this moment, his eyes were full of coldness and violence, and there was an aura of I am the king of heaven rushing out of him.

"And Yulong, what are you going to do?"

At this time, Cui Wenxing had already got up and walked over to stop him.

"This place has been taken over by our Cui family, you can't come in just by saying it!"

"Snapped!"

Without talking nonsense with Yulong, he slapped Cui Wenxing directly on the face.

"I don't know who it is? So it's Cui Wenxing, Young Master Cui!"

"Your father is here, and Prince Chen can still give you some thin noodles!"

"Just you? You lose face in front of our Prince Chen!"

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