"To put it simply, in front of Mr. Li Aiguo."

"It's useless to reason."

"It's useless to talk about fists."

"The best way is to make him happy, and he will be able to sign the contract naturally."

"It's just that I have worked hard for the past three months, and when I was about to succeed, I was destroyed by you."

"I'm really looking forward to today, to see how you solve this matter."

When Zhang Xiaojian said these words, he inevitably had a somewhat smug expression.

Obviously, for him, the probability of Ye Hao not being able to solve the matter today and being slapped in the face is at least over 90%.

He just waited to see Ye Hao's joke today.

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the Nangong family, a family of martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River.

He has already slapped Nangong Fu in the face, would he care about other people carrying the Nangong family's signboard to show off their might?

What made Ye Hao curious was, did the person who encouraged Zhang Xiaojian behind his back not tell Zhang Xiaojian his information?

Or, the people behind it don't even know their true identity?

In other words, the interest group represented by Zhang Xiaojian is not the Jin family?

Thinking about this, Ye Hao didn't say anything more.

Soon, the car stopped in front of an old city in Jinling.

Ye Hao and Xie Mengyao came out at the same time.

Because the traffic in the old city is inconvenient and the roads are not easy to walk, Xie Mengyao didn't wear high heels today, but a sports suit and a small beret.

But even so, it still couldn't hide her peerless appearance and graceful figure.

When the breeze blows, there is a faint aroma in the air, which can be called refreshing.

Zhang Xiaojian on the side watched secretly swallowing his saliva, Ye Hao couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"this way please."

Zhang Xiaojian forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, calmed his expression, and then led Ye Hao and Xie Mengyao into the complete path.

As Ye Hao walked, he looked at the old buildings of the Su family, and deduced that some of these houses may have a history of hundreds of years.

Such a house carries not only three meals a day for a family of three, but also probably carries the history of several generations of a family.

For young people, this is nothing, but for old people, this may be the most precious memory in a lifetime.

Seeing this, Ye Hao didn't say much, and then followed Zhang Xiaojian to a concrete ground that had been developed.

This place should be the core of this area, because behind it is an ancient ancestral hall with its gates closed.

In front of it is a large pond with aquatic plants floating on it.

This kind of pond has a name in rural areas, it is called Fengshui pool, but at the moment this so-called Fengshui pool seems nondescript. JrNovels.com