"Your good son-in-law, Ye Hao, is having trouble with Thirteenth Young Master."
"And this made Thirteenth Young Master very unhappy. We hope that your daughter, that is, Mr. Zheng, can persuade Ye Hao a few words so that he will not have trouble with Thirteenth Young Master."
"It's not good for anyone!"
Ma Ling'er didn't say anything, that is, even if Zheng Man'er's words were useless to that bastard Ye Hao, they would still use Zheng Man'er to distract Ye Hao.
And all this must be done before the stock market closes in the afternoon, otherwise, it will be too late. remember in a second
"That little bastard Ye Hao dares to have trouble with Young Master Long Shisan?"
Tang Ling's voice suddenly became louder.
"Does he want Man'er to live in peace?"
"Don't worry, Man'er will come later, and I will definitely let her teach that bastard Ye Hao a lesson!"
"The one surnamed Ye listens to my daughter the most. As long as my daughter asks, he will definitely agree without hesitation."
Hearing Tang Ling's words, Ma Ling'er had a half-smile expression on his face.
Fifteen minutes later, Zheng Maner's Maybach drove into the gate of the villa.
But the moment she walked out of the car door, Zheng Man'er frowned slightly, because she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this place.
After thinking about it, she still sent a message to Ye Hao, and then gave instructions to several bodyguards.
"The few of you go in with me, and the other two are outside to meet you. Don't turn off the car, and keep it ready to leave at any time."
Obviously, after going through a lot of things, Zheng Man'er paid more attention to her own safety, and is no longer as silly and sweet as before.
The car quickly turned around and was ready to leave at any time.
On the other hand, Zheng Man'er led the people to the entrance of the villa and pushed the door open.
"Mom, how many shares of Wucheng Merchant Alliance did you buy, you..."
Halfway through speaking, Zheng Man'er's voice stopped abruptly, and her footsteps also stopped.
In her field of vision, Tang Ling was sitting on the sofa at the moment, and Ma Ling'er opposite her had a half-smile expression on her face.
In addition, there were dozens of men in suits standing in the villa. They were either holding watermelon knives or firearms with silencers installed.
The moment Zheng Man'er and his party entered, a dozen or so footsteps moved across, directly blocking the way of Zheng Man'er and his party.
"Ma Linger?"
"Long Tianao's personal secretary?"
Zheng Man'er frowned slightly.
"You guys are so shameless that you threatened my mother to trick me into coming here!"
Hearing Zheng Man'er's words, Ma Linger smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Zheng, you're joking."
"We respect Mrs. Tang very much. Not only did we not threaten her, but Thirteenth Young Master gave her one billion original stocks."
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