Ye Wenchuan's movements froze slightly, and the teacup in his hand could not be handed out no matter what.
After squinting at Ye Wenzheng for a moment, he seemed to smile bitterly: "It seems that my fourth son, the sect leader, has been in charge for a long time, and he has no brotherly feelings."
"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."
Ye Wenzheng said coldly: "Three, please just say something, don't waste my time."
Ye Wenchuan could not have imagined that Ye Wenzheng was so disrespectful. He hesitated for a moment before whispering: "The second child should have called you."
"Let my son go."
Ye Wenzheng said coldly: "Why?"
"He is my son, and although he is wrong, he will not die of sin."
"Although the Law Enforcement Hall is in charge of everything, you say that the Law Enforcement Hall dares not respect it?"
"There are not many men in our Hong Kong gambling generation, and Ye Jiufeng is one of the best."
"I don't want my son to have a bright future like this, and he will be ruined like this."
"And, if you need it, I can adopt him to your side at any time."
"No matter what, he is your nephew. Everyone is a family. Why should he stay so unrest?"
"The most important thing is that his safety can keep our Hong Kong betting Yemen stable."
"One of the younger generation, only Ye Jiufeng can compare with Ye Jiutian."
"Without Ye Jiufeng, the old lady will only put all her high expectations on Ye Jiutian."
"In this case, the fourth brother, you will be not far from abdicating."
Ye Wenchuan had a earnest expression on his face, as if this could convince Ye Wenzheng.
"Don't tell me what's there or not."
Ye Wenzheng's expression was indifferent and very direct.
"You can ask me to let go, I have to give you my second brother a face!"
"But I still want to ask you, what are you going to pay?"
Ye Wenchuan was slightly stunned, as if he could not have expected Ye Wenzheng to make this request.
This does not seem to be in line with Ye Wenzheng's personality and personality.
However, Ye Wenchuan also knew that this was a rare opportunity. He looked up at Ye Wenzheng and whispered: "Fourth, as long as you can let my son go, I am willing to pay everything I can."
"Give me the information you have in hand, the one you are planning to let Mr. Ye bring us."
"And, it must be complete information."
Ye Wenzheng looked calm and ignored Ye Wenchuan, whose expression changed drastically at this moment.
"Give me the information, I will release Ye Jiufeng!"
"Not only that, I will also let him regain his post."
"Because, what I want most now is actually the truth."
Ye Wenchuan was silent for a long time. After a moment, he called the phone and soon someone sent a carton over.
There are a large number of files, video materials, etc., but because of the age of age, these things have a little rotten smell.
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene. The appearance of these things means that the transaction between him and Ye Wenchuan is completely impossible.
At the same time, Ye Hao glanced at Ye Wenzheng a few more times. It was obvious that someone passed on the content of his conversation with Ye Wenchuan today to Ye Wenzheng without revealing it.
I can only say that Ye Wenchuan is really a wasteful enough. The few confidants who followed him had long known how many people they were spies and spies.
Under this circumstance, no matter how old the fox Ye Wenchuan is, he can't afford to take advantage of it.