Ye Hao looked at Maria lightly. When he heard the other party bragging about him like this, he was embarrassed to slap him.

At this moment, he just said lightly: "I don't need to come up with any evidence."

"Because, I'm the head coach!"

"I said it is not a token, it is not a token!"

"Do you understand?"

After saying this, the audience was in a panic.

Everyone stared at Ye Hao with an incredible expression on his face.

President Ye, Prince Ye, is the legendary chief coach!?

If this is true, then as he said, this broken knife really has no effect.

Even the saint Feixian in the backstage heard this and his body trembled, with an incredible look on his face.

For a fairy figure like her, only the head coach is the object of her admiration.

But this guy who eats women's soft food and relies on women to get the lead, says he is the head coach?

How is that possible!

After a moment of tranquility, Zhang Murphy was the first to laugh out loud in the middle of the scene: "What? You really believe this kind of thing that is said by a soft-fried person!?"

"I tell you that I have the honor of witnessing a photo of the head coach in the office of the Royal Princess of the Empire."

"Although it's just a side face, he is wearing military uniform, majestic and heroic. He has a powerful aura in every move and gesture, which shocks the world!"

"But you see, this guy can come into the auction house because of the women around you!"

"He called himself Prince Ye and the President of the Branch Ye, but according to the information I received, he relied on women to take office!"

"Crown Prince Ye, it was because his wife was the head of the ninth branch of the Zhen family in the Demon Capital that he took advantage of the situation to rise!"

"President Ye, it was because he ate Wang Lingyue's soft rice and was praised by Vice President Wang Huaqing!"

"To put it bluntly, this is a pretty boy who knows how to use women!"

"I'm really laughing to death!"

"If you believe someone like him, you say he is the head coach?"

"A person like this kind of person doesn't look like a prince even if he wears a dragon robe!"

When everyone present heard this, they thought about it carefully, and each of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master Zhang is still very powerful. You can see through the essence of the matter at a glance!"

"It's true, we're overthinking. How could the legendary chief coach appear in front of us?"

"And the chief coach has made great achievements in combat, and his aura really shocked the eternal Qingtian. How could this guy have such a demeanor?"

"Yes, this guy is getting ahead by relying on women's soft food, and he still feels that he has the ability?"

"And the head coach always keeps hiding in front of each other when he travels, how could he not bring anyone around him?"

"Is the one named Ye? Are you pretending to be more serious? Are you simply insulting our IQ?"

"Besides, we have heard about it a long time ago that Young Master Ye, only Ye is suspected to be the legendary chief coach!"

"You are the only one!? You are not worthy!"

"Yes, get out of here quickly, it's embarrassing!"

Even Dong Liya looked weird and wanted to speak but stopped.

Only the Cui family frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but they dared not stand up.

Ye Hao ignored these people and said lightly: "The words have come to this point, do you believe it or not?"

"If you really want to use this thing as a token."

"You can try it."

"After all, it's not me who makes jokes."

After saying that, Ye Hao turned around and left.

He knew very well that everyone present was a wise man.

He said this, and perhaps no one would believe his identity.

But everyone definitely believes that this short knife has no other meaning.

Simply put, the things that were photographed for 4 billion have lost their imaginary value and role.


Chapter completed!