Ye Hao stood up, holding a teacup, and flicked it with his fingers.

There was a "clang" sound, and the well-disguised muzzle of the gun appeared on the roof not far away.

Through high-tech equipment, at this moment someone can control the muzzle of the gun here from a distance. remember in a second

But this scene caused Ye Wenchuan's face to change suddenly.

He didn't expect that in front of Ye Hao, he really didn't have any secrets to speak of.

Ye Hao looked at this scene with a half-smile, then turned around and walked to Ye Wenchuan's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Ye, no one in this world is a fool."

"If you want to use me, you can."

"But you have to pay the price accordingly."

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, you, Mr. Ye, are not qualified enough."

After finishing speaking, Ye Hao turned around and left neatly.

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Watching Ye Hao's figure disappear, Ye Jiufeng let out a sigh of relief.

Even though Ye Wenchuan and Ye Hao had very little time to meet just now, he also saw the danger inside.

After Ye Wenchuan sat down again, Ye Jiufeng whispered: "Father, I don't understand."

"In the current situation, we can actually watch from the sidelines whether we need to be in charge."

"Why did you ask me to invite Ye Hao back?"

"And he doesn't give you any face at all?"

"The most important thing is that the old matriarch has issued a death order and asked Young Master Ye to leave the country within 24 hours."

"Now if the old matriarch finds out, at the critical moment you even asked Ye Shao to come back and meet."

"There may be a deeper gap between you and the old lady."

"After all, anyone can understand now that this Ye Hao is a knife in Ye Wenzheng's hand, slashing at all disobedient people."

"I can get closer to Ye Hao, after all, there are orders from my fourth uncle."

"But you intervene..."

Speaking of this, Ye Jiufeng frowned slightly, he really couldn't understand why his father valued Ye Hao so much.

Not only did she personally invite him over, but she also acted as if she had let go of her suspicions.

Could it be that my father really thought that Ye Hao could fight against the old matriarch and the Heavenly Sword?

"madness!"

Ye Wenchuan sat in his seat, took a sip from his teacup.

"You still don't understand the matter?"

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