Even Zhang Ningxue was trembling, with a look of fear on his face.

Obviously, she has more fear than respect for her grandfather.

On the contrary, the female Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa looked calm. After Zhang Junyuan lost his temper, she stood up and bowed slightly: "Senior Zhang."

"Ning Xue's biggest shortcoming is that she speaks out loud and outspoken, and she just lost her fianc�, so it's human nature to get angry and get angry."

"I'm afraid it wouldn't be very nice if you blamed her for that."

"Of course, the representative of the Great Xia Martial League is the co-owner of our Jiecheng no matter what, even in name."

"So, I think Ning Xue should apologize to Representative Ye."

"And then it just happened."

While speaking, the female Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Ningxue, and said lightly: "Why don't you apologize to our Representative Ye?"

Zhang Ningxue's face was ugly and unwilling, obviously she didn't know why her senior sister who had always protected her would open her mouth to apologize.

At that moment, she said with an ugly face, "Representative Ye, I'm sorry."

Ye Hao sat down on his own, and asked left and right: "Did someone speak just now?"

"Why can't I hear it?"

"But someone was yelling at me, beating and killing me, but I could hear them very clearly."

"If a fluffy sentence of sorry can solve the problem, then in this world, what do you need the police station for?"

Hearing Ye Hao's words, the female Taoist priest frowned slightly, as if she couldn't think that Ye Hao would be so disrespectful to herself.

This is simply too incompetent!

However, before the female Taoist could open her mouth, Zhang Junyuan said calmly, "Ning Xue, an apology must be sincere."

"If you can't kneel and kowtow, at least you have to pour tea and apologize, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ningxue's expression turned from embarrassment into anger.

However, even though there are thousands of unwillingness and unwillingness in her heart, Zhang Ningxue has no choice at this moment.

She could only gritted her teeth, slowly poured a cup of tea, brought it to Ye Hao, and said loudly: "Representative Ye, I'm sorry!"

"I apologize to you for what I just did!"

Ye Hao didn't raise his eyelids, didn't take the tea, he just said lightly: "For Zhang Lao's sake, I can forgive you once more."

"I also hope that this matter is over."

"After all, you and I both know that Chen Renxuan's death has nothing to do with me."

"Let me hear that someone brings this matter to trouble me in the future."

"Then I don't mind, let her go."

Ye Hao's words were light and calm, but they carried an unquestionable flavor.

That is, if Zhang Ningxue dared to speak nonsense again, he would definitely not be polite. JrNovels.com