But everyone in Wucheng knows what the four characters of this No. 1 courtyard represent!

The most important thing is that in all directions of the building, there are uniformed men guarding with live ammunition, which is enough to explain many problems.

"Young Master Ye, this way please!"

Wan Tianyou took out various documents, checked the uniformed man, and then led Ye Hao into the courtyard of Villa No. 1.

The courtyard is not very far-reaching, but every step is delicate, and there are many detours inside.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the two arrived at the back garden.

This place has a lake on the top of the mountain, surrounded by wooden walkways for tourists, and some pavilions, which are extremely unique.

And in the pavilion in the middle, there is a person standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the holy mountain of Wucheng in the distance.

The holy mountain is close to 8,000 meters above sea level, and it is also the highest peak in the world.

Ye Hao looked at this figure with great interest.

Although he was a bit old, his figure was still incomparably stalwart. Although the hair on his head was gray, it was clean and tidy.

Moreover, there was an unspeakable aura of a superior person spreading from him. Obviously, only those who had been in a high position for a long time could possess such an aura.

There is no doubt that this person should be Wan Tianyou's biological father, the former leader of Wucheng, Wan Zhenhai.

It can only be said that Wan Zhenhai is not comparable to the two brothers Wan Tianjiu and Wan Tianyou, both in terms of momentum and impression.

"Father, I invited Young Master Ye over."

"I hope he can help you look at the injuries that year."

Seeing his father, Wan Tianyou didn't talk nonsense, but directly expressed his intentions respectfully.

Ye Hao also respected this kind of old man, so he took a step forward and said, "Mr. Wan, junior Ye Hao."

Before Ye Hao could finish speaking, Wan Zhenhai, who didn't look back, said calmly, "Ye Hao, right?"

"You're not good enough."

Ye Hao was slightly taken aback: "I'm not very good at it?"

Wan Tianyou looked at Ye Hao apologetically, and said in a low voice, "Father, Young Master Ye's real identity..."

Wan Zhenhai turned around with a cold snort, looked Ye Hao up and down, and said coldly: "I don't even understand the principle of cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blowing again. What is the real identity, it doesn't make any sense... "

"In my opinion, such a person is not good at being a man, and he is not good at doing things..."

Ye Hao looked at the former No. 1 person in Wucheng with great interest, feeling the momentum spreading from him, and then he smiled and said: "Old man, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Obviously, Wan Zhenhai should have investigated Ye Hao, otherwise, he would not have said such a thing.

"Boy, you are not very good at being a person and doing things, but you are very presumptuous when you talk!"

Wan Zhenhai was not angry because of Ye Hao's words, but took a step forward, as if he was going to suppress Ye Hao with a monstrous aura.

Ye Hao said lightly: "Be low-key and high-key, this is my principle."

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate, I naturally understand." JrNovels.com