And Ye Wenchuangui, the third master who gambled in Yemen in Hong Kong, actually came here to show his feelings. It can only be said that he is not only thick-skinned, but also shameless!

"Third brother, what's the matter with you here, just tell me."

Ye Wenzheng looked indifferent.

"If there's nothing else, please go out. I want to chat with Young Master Ye. It's not convenient for you to be here."

"Fourth brother, I came here today mainly because I found out that we two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, I think we should have a drink." Ye Wenchuan respectfully made a pot of tea for Ye Wenzheng.

"I drink coffee today, not tea." Ye Wenzheng said lightly.

Ye Wenchuan froze slightly, the teacup in his hand could not be handed out no matter what.

After squinting at Ye Wenzheng for a moment, he seemed to smile wryly and said, "It seems that my fourth son has been the head of the sect for a long time, and he doesn't have any brotherhood anymore."

"Others say that rich families have no family ties. I didn't believe it before, but I believe it now."

Ye Wenzheng said coldly: "Third brother, just tell me something, don't waste my time."

Ye Wenchuan didn't expect Ye Wenzheng to be so shameless. After hesitating for a moment, he said softly: "Second brother should have called you."

"Let my son go."

Ye Wenzheng said coldly: "Why?"

"He is my son, and although he is wrong, he is not worthy of death."

"Although it is said that the law enforcement hall is in charge of everything, but if you say a word, do the law enforcement hall dare to respect it?"

"There are not many boys in our Yemen generation in Hong Kong, and Ye Jiufeng is one of the best." Remember in a second

"I don't want my son's great future to be ruined like this, and his whole being to be ruined like this."

"And, if you need, I can adopt him to your side at any time."

"Anyway, he is your nephew, we are a family, why are you so persistent?"

"The most important point is that his safety can keep our Hong Kong gambling Yemen stable."

"Among the younger generation, only Ye Jiufeng can compare with Ye Jiutian."

"Without Ye Jiufeng, the old lady will only place all her high hopes on Ye Jiutian."

"In this case, it won't be too long before you abdicate, fourth child."

Ye Wenchuan had a sincere expression on his face, as if this could convince Ye Wenzheng.

"Don't tell me what's there or what's not."

Ye Wenzheng looked indifferent, very direct.

"You can let him go if you want, but I have to give my second brother face!"

"But I still want to ask you, what are you going to pay?"

Ye Wenchuan was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ye Wenzheng to make such a request.

This doesn't seem to fit Ye Wenzheng's personality and character. JrNovels.com