Ye Hao frowned and said, "Ye Jiutian wanted to kill me because I might threaten his status?"

Ye Qingmei said softly: "No, but Mrs. Ye said something."

"She said, you are Ye Jiutian's final test for his position."

"You die, he takes over."

"He's dead, you're in charge!"

"So, even if you never come to Hong Kong to gamble in the two cities, you will never know Ye Jiutian!"

"He'll kill you too!"

Ye Hao frowned slightly, his expression changed several times, and he said coldly after a while: "If what you said is true, then why did you tell me this?"

"If I remember correctly, you are the wife of the next generation of Hong Kong gambling Yemen?"

"To put it simply, you are Ye Jiutian's woman. As his woman, if you tell me this, do you think I will believe you?"

Ye Qingmei smiled sweetly, and the smile was full of coldness and loneliness.

"From the moment I was abandoned by Hong Kong gambling Yemen and Dragon Palace, I was nothing."

"Since my life is destined to be spent in the Dragon Prison, why should I watch their prosperity and wealth outside?"

"Haven't you heard a word?"

"The tongue in the mouth of the green snake, the needle in the tail of the wasp."

"Neither of them are poisonous, but the most poisonous to a woman's heart!"

I am afraid that in the future, Hong Kong gambling in Yemen will be unstable!

"However, Ye Jiutian is the man who is suspected to be taking over as the chief coach of the Ninth Military Department. Ye Hao, is he his opponent?"

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Ye Hao left the Wujing Prison in Dragon Prison and returned to the Songshan Villa area in the casino city.

According to the agreement, he and Cui Yingxia should go to take over the Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Palace today.

But after waiting in the villa for a while, Cui Yingxia didn't come, but an unexpected guest arrived earlier.

A greeting card was sent in by the bodyguard guarding the gate.

Ye Hao squinted at the greeting card in his hand for a moment, then waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to open the door.

But he himself walked into the courtyard, waited until the leading Rolls-Royce stabilized, then smiled lightly and said: "The King of Gambling is here, Ye Mou is far away, please forgive me!"

The car door opened quickly, and dozens of bodyguards in suits quickly scattered in all directions.

Then a white-haired old man appeared in front of Ye Hao.

He looked younger than sixty, and he was full of energy and vigor, and he had the air of a superior person.

The gambling king, He Fengsheng.

"President Ye, good afternoon." JrNovels.com