This is the site that Cui Yingxia just arranged for Ye Hao. After all, Ye Hao is tired of living in the Three Seasons Hotel.

You can�t just go to the garden villa in Yemen, Hong Kong gambling, because it will attract people�s tongue, so Ye Hao wanted to change the environment.

After taking the coffee handed over by Ye Hao, Ye Wenzheng smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't like coffee."

"Although this thing is refreshing, it can help us stay awake."

"But sometimes, it's rare to be confused."

Ye Hao squinted his eyes, and then said with a smile: "It seems that something happened to Master Ye."

"I don't know if there is anything I can do for you?"

After Ye Wenzheng was silent for a moment, he said softly, "My second brother called me just now."

Ye Hao said with great interest: "Ye Wenshan, the second-bedroom house owner of Yemen, a Hong Kong gambler who is obsessed with martial arts?"

"It's him." Ye Wenzheng said with emotion while holding the coffee cup.

"My second brother, although he has never meddled in Hong Kong and Yemen's affairs, he only focuses on martial arts."

"But it is precisely because of this that his position in Yemen in Hong Kong is extremely detached."

"Although it is not as good as the old lady, it is not far behind."

"And the second brother called me this time to ask me for one thing."

Ye Hao thought for a while and said, "Let Ye Jiufeng go?"

Ye Wenzheng's eyes flickered, obviously he didn't expect Ye Hao to guess so accurately.

At that moment, he nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

"Of course, the second brother didn't tell me directly, but just told me that Ye Jiufeng is the second generation of his handsome Hong Kong gambling Yemen, and he may have the opportunity to inherit his mantle in the future."

Ye Hao frowned, and said, "How is Master Ye going to deal with this matter?"

"It's hard to deal with, but I have to deal with it." Ye Wenzheng chuckled, "I'm waiting for someone to come to the door in person and ask me for someone."

"Master Ye? Will he come?" Ye Hao asked.

"Yes, he will definitely come. If he hadn't been slapped by you today and went to the hospital to treat his injuries, he might have come by now."

Ye Wenzheng spoke meaningfully, as if he wanted to know what happened between Ye Hao and Ye Wenchuan.

However, in his capacity, there are some things that he can only hint at, and not ask.

Ye Hao didn't care, and was about to tell what happened today.

But at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his sight fell on the entrance of the yacht dock.

A striking Mercedes-Benz Maybach drove in, and the door opened. Ye Wenchuan kicked the door open and walked out.

Ye Wenchuan was wearing a windbreaker, and he looked like a superior.

The palm prints on his face have been treated by doctors, and now they are insignificant.

It's just that when Ye Hao glanced over, he saw that there seemed to be faint palm prints on it. JrNovels.com