An old man with a round face in Tang suit took a step forward, looked at the audience indifferently, and said coldly: "Yang Youxuan, Yang Haonan, Yang Xinyi"

"That's it"

"The old lady summoned."

Half an hour later, Ye Hao's party and Yang Haonan's party appeared in the meeting hall of Yang's Manor.

The Yangjia Manor is built by mountains and rivers, and is full of architectural styles with local Nanyang characteristics.

The Jiangnan style of Daxia and the Nordic architectural style are perfectly integrated, which shows how ambitious the builders were.

It's a pity that the Yang family of the three major families in Nanyang is already in danger and may fall apart at any time.

The meeting hall covers a large area, close to more than 200 square meters, and there is a precious agarwood chair in the middle.

There are also a row of huanghuali chairs on both sides, which look expensive and luxurious.

Just as Ye Hao and his party stood still, a series of footsteps came from the corridor behind.

Immediately afterwards, five or six men and women in fine attire came out, surrounded by a white-haired old lady.

The old lady's figure is a bit thin, a bit hunchbacked, and she has a cane in her hand. She looks very thin, but her eyes are very sharp.

Her gaze fell on Ye Hao, an outsider, with a bit of chill, as if she was being pricked by needles, making Ye Hao frown slightly.

There is no doubt that this person is the old lady of the Yang family, Yang Diming's wife.

And soon, dozens of Yang family's nephews appeared.

They were all standing in the corner, poking their heads, but when they looked at Ye Hao and Yang Youxuan, their eyes were full of disgust.

Especially the beautiful women curled their lips in secret, thinking that Yang Youxuan was either mentally ill or had a problem with her eyesight, so she actually found a man like Ye Hao who couldn't stand on stage.

The Yang family would definitely not accept the man Yang Youxuan found by herself as her son-in-law, lest they tarnish their arrogance.

"Old lady!"

Yang Haonan, Yang Xinyi and other clan elders stepped forward and bowed to greet them.

The old matriarch of the Yang family ignored these people, but walked to the grand master's chair and sat down on his own.

Then, she picked up the West Lake Longjing that had been soaked for a long time, and took a shallow breath.

After closing her eyes for a while, she squinted her eyes and said slowly: "Our Yang family is known as one of the three major families in Nanyang, and has a high position in Nanyang!"

"What is it based on?"

"It depends on the harmony and unity within the family, and everyone can work together!"

"But look at you!"

"Today we fought at Dafang's villa. Is this a joke to make the whole of Penang and Nanyang look at us?"

Speaking of this, the old lady of the Yang family slammed the leading crutch in her hand.

Hearing the sound of "Boom", everyone was startled, the momentum was astonishing!

The old lady of the Yang family was very satisfied with the result. She squinted her eyes, coughed, and said slowly: "You must give me an explanation!" JrNovels.com