Ye Hao was speechless, just when he didn't know how to respond, Ye Baibing beside him finally came to his senses at this moment.

She rushed forward, pointed at Ye Qingmei's nose and said, "Ye Qingmei, you little cousin, shut up!"

"Did you get water in your head?"

"You are just the adopted daughter of Lord Yemen. Even if Ye Hao marries you, he can become the young master of Yemen? Son-in-law of Yemen?"

"Are you kidding me!"

"Let me tell you, on an occasion like today, you are not an adopted daughter who can talk nonsense and grandstanding!"

"Otherwise, I will gamble on Yemen on behalf of Hong Kong, and I will be rude to you!"

When he said this, Ye Baibing had a murderous look on his face.

She has been planning for so many years, the purpose is to let Ye Jiutian smoothly adopt Ye Wenzheng's knee, and justifiably secure the position of young master of Hong Kong Gambling Yemen.

But now that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, how could she agree to this matter?

At the same time, the other high-level officials of Hong Kong gambling Yemen came to their senses. Several uncles clapped their hands at the same time and said in a low voice: "Hurry up, throw Ye Qingmei and that Ye Hao out!"

"Don't be ashamed of yourself here and ruin the birthday of our Hong Kong gambler Yemen old lady!"

In the next moment, dozens of bodyguards from Hong Kong Gambling Yemen rushed forward.

It's just that Ye Qingmei was already prepared, and she clapped her hands at this moment, and saw the elite of Hong Kong Gambling Yemen rushing out from among the crowd, blocking them.

For a moment, swords were tense in the field, and the atmosphere was on the verge of explosion!

At the head of the house, Ye Wencheng, Ye Jiutian's father, finally couldn't sit still.

He smashed the teacup in his hand with a "snap", stood up abruptly, squinted at Ye Qingmei, and said slowly: "Ye Qingmei, what do you want to do?"

"Although you are an adopted daughter, you are also the third generation of Hong Kong gambling Yemen!"

"Now it's the old lady's birthday, you're here to make trouble!?"

"Who the hell told you to do this?"

"How can you be so presumptuous!?"

At this moment, Ye Wencheng meant something, implying that there are other people behind Ye Qingmei.

After saying this, everyone's attention immediately fell on Ye Wenzheng, who was calm from the beginning to the end.

Many people subconsciously felt that Ye Qingmei dared to speak these words at this critical moment because of Ye Wenzheng's hint.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena became extremely strange.

Seeing his own sentence calm down the audience, Ye Wencheng couldn't help flashing a smug look in his eyes.

Then he sneered, waved his hands and said: "For the sake of you being half of my junior, for the sake of your father, and for the sake of the old lady's birthday today!"

"I won't hold you accountable!"

"I'll give you ten seconds, get out!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you with my own hands, regardless of the kinship between us!" JrNovels.com