"Jiu Tian, ??we need to pay more attention to the third child, and don't stab him in the back without knowing anything about it."

Ye Jiutian didn't make a sound, but picked up an apple again, took a bite carefully, and looked indifferent.

"Nine days, what should we do now?"

"There is the fourth child in the front, and the third child in the back."

"Although the second child is very low-key and dedicated to martial arts, who knows if he wants to be the Supreme Emperor?"

Ye Baibing dissipated his anger, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"It's like if the two of them teamed up with the fourth child."

"Da Fang and I may not be opponents!"

Ye Jiutian thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, as long as Ye Jiufeng is still in the Law Enforcement Hall, then Third Uncle can't turn the world upside down."

"The only way for him to be in power is to push Ye Jiufeng out."

"Unfortunately, at present, Ye Jiufeng's case is already an iron case."

"If we fan the flames again at that time, maybe Fourth Uncle can kill Ye Jiu directly."

"As for the second uncle..."

"Hasn't he been cultivating latently?"

"I'll see him sometime."

"I believe that he will support me as always."

Ye Baibing saw that Ye Jiutian had his own schemes, so he let out a sigh of relief and said, "The most urgent thing is to win the second child to our side."

"Otherwise, once the third child is given enough time, we may be enemies on both sides."

Victoria Harbor in the evening, with the afterglow of the sunset, is one of the best views.

Ye Hao sat on the roof of a cruise ship, flipping through dozens of newly purchased newspapers.

But after flipping through, he had a look of regret.

It can only be said that these reporters are still very cowardly. I have already given them such a big amount of material, and the things they wrote in the end are not painful or itchy.

Whether it was Ye Jiutian or Ye Wenchuan, these reporters saved face.

"Sure enough, having money and power is a great thing."

"Even the mouthpiece of the media can be controlled."

While Ye Hao was filled with emotion, he saw a figure walking onto the yacht and sat down on the recliner beside Ye Hao.

Ye Wenzheng, the master of Hong Kong Gambling Yemen.

He is wearing a Hawaiian-style floral shirt today, wearing a pair of big sunglasses, and he has no entourage around him.

If Ye Hao didn't know him, he would only regard him as an ordinary uncle on the side of the road.

Seeing Ye Wenzheng lying down, Ye Hao casually poured a cup of coffee and handed it over, and said calmly, "Why is Master Ye interested in coming to my place?" JrNovels.com