As for the others, those who have more status than her do not have her status, those who have more status do not have her energy, and those who have more energy than her do not have her money.

In short, no one should underestimate Tang Lanruo's identity here.

But Ye Hao didn't feel much, he stood up and admired the oil paintings hanging in the hall.

These oil paintings are very famous, from Van Gogh's "Starry Night" to Munch's "The Scream", full of postmodern style, representing endless despair and grief, making the viewer feel suffocated.

Moreover, Ye Hao discovered to his surprise that these oil paintings were all original works, not fakes or reproductions.

Of course, in terms of the financial and material resources of Hong Kong gambling Yemen, it is not too difficult to obtain these world masterpieces.

But if these things are placed here, the things inside may not be so simple.

The owners of these paintings may have long since lost hope in life.

It's just that I don't know what kind of strength is supporting her, so that she didn't die.

"Da da da--"

At this time, footsteps came from the passage on the side of the hall, and then a beautiful figure in white clothes came out.

She is tall and graceful, with no makeup on her face, but she can't see the traces of the years, and her eyebrows are still picturesque.

Mrs. Yemen, Tang Lanruo.

Ye Hao's eyelids twitched slightly when he saw this woman appear.

Regardless of her temperament, appearance or style, this woman is the best choice. When she was young, she was definitely a great beauty.

The most alluring thing is that there is an indelible sadness in her brows, making everyone unable to help but want to pity her.

Even a character like Ye Hao has a strange feeling in his heart at this moment.

However, he is very human after all, so he suppressed this strange feeling in an instant, and re-examined Mrs. Tang in front of him who didn't wear makeup.

Cui Yingxia stood up at this moment, saluted respectfully and said: "Cui Yingxia has seen Mrs. Tang!"

"It's Yingxia. I haven't seen you for so many years. You've grown up so much."

Tang Lanruo nodded slightly at Cui Yingxia, and then her eyes fell on Ye Hao with some doubts, and said doubtfully, "This one is."

"Madam Tang, let me introduce you."

"This is Ye Hao, the master of the Longmen Law Enforcement Hall, Lingnan Ye Shizi." Cui Yingxia pointed out Ye Hao's identity.

When Tang Lanruo heard the head of the Longmen Law Enforcement Hall, a faint look of surprise appeared on Tang Lanruo's face.

Apparently she never imagined that at such a young age, Ye Hao could be under one person and over ten thousand inside Longmen.

But when she heard the words Ye Shizi, Tang Lanruo's delicate body trembled slightly.

Obviously, she must know what happened to the Ye family in Lingnan.

The person in front of him was Ye Hao, known as Ye Shizi, which made Tang Lanruo, who was indifferent, couldn't help but take a closer look at Ye Hao.

When Tang Lanruo looked at Ye Hao, Ye Hao also squinted at Tang Lanruo.

Seeing her scrutinizing eyes sweeping over, Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood something. JrNovels.com