But Ye Wenchuan also knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he looked up at Ye Wenzheng, and said softly: "Fourth, as long as you can let my son go, I am willing to pay whatever price I can."
"Give me the document you have in hand, the one you are going to ask Young Master Ye to bring to us."
"And, it must be complete information."
Ye Wenzheng's expression was calm, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Wenchuan whose expression changed dramatically at this moment.
"Give me the information, and I'll let Ye Jiufeng go!"
"Not only that, but I will also reinstate him."
"Because what I want most now is actually the truth."
Ye Wenchuan was silent for a long time. After a while, he dialed the phone, and soon someone delivered a cardboard box.
Inside are a large number of files, as well as video materials, etc., but because of the age, these things have a bit of a rancid smell.
Ye Hao squinted at this scene. The appearance of these things meant that the transaction between himself and Ye Wenchuan was completely impossible.
At the same time, Ye Hao gave Ye Wenzheng another look. It was obvious that the content of the conversation between himself and Ye Wenchuan today was passed on to Ye Wenzheng without revealing a single word.
It can only be said that Ye Wenchuan is really useless enough, and the few confidantes who follow him are long ago unknown how many spies and spies.
Under such circumstances, no matter how old a fox Ye Wenchuan was, he couldn't afford to walk around.
After Ye Wenchuan left, Ye Hao stood up, picked up a dossier and glanced at it, and then said softly: "Master Yemen, what kind of game are you playing?"
"Since you know that these things are in Ye Wenchuan's hands, you can take them away long ago and give your son justice."
"Why bother?"
"For these things, Ye Jiufeng was released? And returned to his post?"
"Isn't this a bit of a loss?"
Ye Wenzheng said indifferently: "It's different whether I found these things myself or someone handed them to me."
"At least it's different in front of the old lady."
"As for releasing Ye Jiufeng, it was a last resort!"
"Because if I don't release him, what excuse do I have to release my adopted daughter Ye Qingmei?"
Ye Hao's pupils shrank slightly, it seemed that the Yemen master had already started to plan the layout.
It will be absolutely wonderful on the day of Hong Kong Gambling Yemen old lady's birthday.
Thinking of this, Ye Hao was not polite, but said with a smile: "Master Yemen, if this is the case, you must reserve a place for me on the day of the birthday banquet."
"I don't go to the theater, I'm sorry for myself!"
After Ye Wenzheng gave Ye Hao a meaningful look, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't come, Young Master Ye, I will carry you over!"
"Hong Kong gambling old Yemen grandma's birthday!"
"Decided to choose the next master of the Hong Kong Gambling Yemen."
"Anything like this is a big deal." JrNovels.com