"By the way, I also heard that you have a very good relationship with Yang Diming, Yang War God's granddaughter."
"But your current status is not worthy of the granddaughter of the God of War."
"But once you become the fifth youngest son in Hong Kong City, your identity will no longer be an issue."
"Let me ask, in this world, which woman can refuse a man who worked hard on his own and then succeeded in becoming the fifth youngest son of Hong Kong City?"
At this moment, Ye Wenchuan had a gentle expression on his face, like a bole admiring a thousand-mile horse.
He looked like he was the only one in the whole port city who could figure out Ye Hao's true value.
Ye Hao looked indifferent and had no interest in the conditions proposed by Ye Wenchuan.
He squinted at the person on the other side, smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, we are all adults. You can just say some things to deceive a three-year-old child."
"But I'm afraid it's a little difficult to lie to me?"
"Although I never like to play these conspiracies, I can also see that the fifth youngest son in Hong Kong City and a lifetime of prosperity and wealth are all excuses you use to deceive me, right?"
"Once I really send the news to Tang Lanruo, I will successfully cause you to bet on civil strife in Yemen, and then push your Ye Jiufeng to the top."
"Then I think the first thing he will do after taking office is definitely not to train someone like the fifth youngest son in Hong Kong City."
"But destroy me, right?"
"After all, how could such a secret be in the hands of an outsider?"
"You won't believe an outsider like me. Even if I promise not to tell this secret, for you, only the mouth of a dead person can make people feel at ease, right?"
Ye Hao had a half-smiling expression on his face, and the matter of fighting and killing came out of his mouth with incomparable indifference.
Ye Wenchuan was slightly startled, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
He didn't expect that Ye Hao, at such a young age, could see so deeply and so far.
Moreover, he knows the behavior of these wealthy families very well.
What a talent!
This thought came to mind, but Ye Wenchuan did not express it.
Instead, he lit a slender cigar and took a puff. Ye Wenchuan burst out laughing and said, "Young Master Ye, you are making malicious assumptions about me!"
"It is also the most irresponsible slander against me!"
"Although I want my son to be in power and like money and power, I have a bottom line!"
"I am a businessman, and what I do is trading and buying and selling."
"It's not my character to fight and kill, and I don't have the guts to kill people and set things on fire."
Ye Wenchuan turned the lighter on his cell phone, squinted his eyes and said, "Well, if you don't believe me, then I can marry my daughter to you."
"You may not know that besides Ye Jiufeng, I also have a daughter."
"If you become my son-in-law, I won't take your life, right?"
"After all, it's impossible for me to joke about my daughter's lifelong events!"
While talking, Ye Wenchuan smiled and pulled out a photo from his phone and showed it to Ye Hao.
The girl in the photo looks innocent, has a pretty face, and a graceful figure. She is indeed very attractive.
At this time, Ye Wenchuan not only looked sincere, but also showed his own tolerance and mind. It seemed that it didn't matter to him if Ye Hao guessed him like this.
On the contrary, he will prove these things to Ye Hao.