"Young Master Ye, what's going on?"

He Fengsheng glanced at the scene, although he probably knew what happened, but considering his old fox's temperament, he still deliberately looked puzzled at this moment.

"And Gambling King, your old man came just in time, you have to uphold justice for me!"

Before Ye Hao could speak, Ye Shaokun had already stood up, and complained with righteous indignation: "Ye Hao asked someone to hit me with a car, and just hit me!"

"This is not in front of Ye Shaokun at all!"

"Don't give our old lady face!"

At this moment, Ye Shaokun looked as pitiful as he was being bullied.

And his follower also began to read out the lines he had prepared long ago, saying that Ye Hao was too deceitful and deserved to die.

"Young Master Ye, today is a day of great joy."

"On a good day like this, it's better to settle enemies than tie them up!"

He Fengsheng looked like a spring breeze at the moment: "Ye Hao is my good friend, and he has been very kind to me and my family. Why don't you just look at it for my sake, how about this?"

"Of course, I will compensate you for Ye Hao's car, and the guaranteed value is higher than the one you crashed."

"In addition, I will pay you another 10 million yuan!"

"I wonder if Young Master Ye can give the old man such a little thin noodles?"

"Hold it high?"

Ye Hao frowned slightly. He felt that there was no need to be so polite to someone like Ye Shaokun. He just slapped him away. After all, it was meaningless to use any strategy against this kind of brat. Only when he absolutely crushed him in terms of strength could he You will know how to write words that you are afraid of.

However, He Fengsheng kept looking at Ye Hao and said, "Ye Hao, let me handle this matter."

"Can you give me some face too?"

A generation of gambling kings had a respectful attitude and an attitude of taking care of everything for Ye Hao.

This scene made the spectators around look shocked, and their eyes were full of surprises when they looked at Ye Hao.

Obviously they didn't expect that Ye Hao and He Fengsheng would have such a friendship.

Otherwise, in terms of the character of a gentle and iron rooster who doesn't pluck his hair easily, how can he suffer for others?

Coupled with Ye Wenzheng's care for Ye Hao before, many people who didn't know Ye Hao subconsciously realized that Ye Hao's status in Hong Kong gambling in the two cities may not be easy.

"Hefengsheng, what do you mean?"

Ye Shaokun, who was pleading and pitiful just now, turned cold when he heard He Feng's words.

"For your face?"

"Since when did you and Fengsheng gain face by betting on Yemen in our Hong Kong?"

"And I gave you face, who will give Ye Shaokun face?"

"Who will give me the face of the second room?"

"Who will give me face in Peacock Villa?" JrNovels.com