For Li Lilong, not only was he seriously injured today, but he was also disgraced.
The most important thing is that even Qinhuai Real Estate and his father Li Zhengyang were swollen in the face by Ye Hao.
Therefore, Li Lilong couldn't accept it in his heart.
He vowed to get enough of the lottery no matter what.
But what he said was also true.
Tigers doze off sometimes, let alone humans!
No matter how powerful Ye Hao is, it is impossible for him to be with his relatives all day long.
As long as Li Lilong fights it out, in terms of his power, it is not difficult for Li Lilong to kill all of Ye Hao's relatives and friends.
Li Zhengyang also calmed down at this moment. He took a deep breath and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he would definitely get the place back.
Ye Hao smiled slightly, his eyes flashed coldly.
Then he smiled faintly at Li Zhengyang and said, "As the saying goes, it's the fault of not being a godfather."
"Your son is so arrogant and domineering, threatening me and my relatives."
"You don't care about being a father?"
"Aren't you afraid of being cheated to death by your son?"
Li Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "I can't control it!"
Apparently, he also seemed to see that Ye Hao didn't dare to kill people openly, so there was a bit of contempt and disdain on his face.
"My son has a personality since he was a child. I can't stop him from doing whatever he wants to do."
"Who made him his own? If I don't spoil him, who will spoil him?"
Obviously, Li Zhengyang felt that he didn't dare to touch Ye Hao, and Ye Hao didn't dare to really kill his father and son at this time.
So Li Zhengyang also felt that he should get back a little bit of luck.
Ye Hao sighed, and said lightly: "I really can't control it?"
"Really, more real than pearls."
Li Zhengyang had a sarcastic expression on his face.
"Why don't you, Young Master Ye, discipline me for a while?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "He is not worthy."
"It's just that you accept this gift."
"In the next life, I hope your whole family can be a good person."
While speaking, Ye Hao took out his wallet and counted out two hundred and fifty yuan, and then fell on Li Zhengyang's face with a "slap".
Li Zhengyang squeezed the banknote in his hand, with a look of anger on his face.
He was about to yell loudly, but at the moment Ye Hao walked down the stairs, a man suddenly rushed out from the corner. He was like an old lady with two guns, holding the firearm in his hand and frantically pulling the trigger. JrNovels.com