Hearing this sentence, Ye Hao was slightly stunned.
He spent so long gambling in Hong Kong and gambling, and his purpose was nothing more than to stabilize the southern portal of Daxia.
Let the island countries and the ambitions of the empire of the sun never set out.
This is righteousness, so Ye Hao has no shame in his conscience in heaven and earth and the people.
But one day, Ye Qingmei told him that taking the position of the Young Master of the Shanghai SIPG to make the southern portal safe in Daxia.
Ye Hao felt a little amused.
All I can say is that fate is messing with people!
Seeing Ye Hao's expression, Ye Qingmei narrowed her eyes and looked at the top executives of the Hong Kong Gambling Yemen who were caught off guard at this moment, and then chuckled: "Hong Kong Gambling Yemen has been waiting for a qualified heir for so many years."
"And you Ye Hao is the most qualified heir."
Speaking of this, Ye Qingmei said lightly in a voice that only two people could hear: "If you think I'm not worthy of you."
"Then this marriage between the two of us can become a scene."
"As long as you cooperate with me to act well, the southern portal of Daxia will be extremely stable."
"Is this deal worth it?"
Ye Hao looked speechless. Just when he didn't know how to respond, Ye Baibing next to him finally reacted.
She rushed forward suddenly, pointed at Ye Qingmei's nose and said, "Ye Qingmei, you little cousin, shut up!"
"Is there any water in your head?"
"You are the adopted daughter of Master Ye. Even if Ye Hao marrys you, he will become the young master of Master Ye? The son-in-law of the Ye family?"
"What are you kidding!"
"I tell you, in this situation today, you are not the one who can talk nonsense and attract attention!"
"Otherwise, I will represent Hong Kong gambling Yemen, I'm not polite to you!"
When he said this, Ye Baibing had a murderous expression on his face.
She has been preparing for so many years, with the purpose of allowing Ye Jiutian to successfully adopt Ye Wenzheng and to settle the position of the Young Master of the Ye Sect in Hong Kong.
But now Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, how could she agree to this matter?
At the same time, other senior executives of the Hong Kong Gambling Yemen reacted, and several uncles clapped their hands at the same time and whispered: "Hurry up, throw Ye Qingmei and Ye Hao out!"
"Don't embarrass you here and ruin the birthday of our Hong Kong gambling old lady!"
The next moment, dozens of bodyguards from Hong Kong gambling Yemen rushed forward.
But Ye Qingmei had already prepared. At this moment, she clapped her hands and saw elites from the Hong Kong Gambling Yemen rushing out from the crowd, blocking these people.
For a moment, the scene was tense and the atmosphere was about to break out!
At the head of the big house, Ye Jiutian's father Ye Wencheng finally couldn't sit still.
He slammed the teacup in his hand with a "pop", stood up suddenly, squinted at Ye Qingmei, and slowly said, "Ye Qingmei, what do you want to do?"
"Although you are the adopted daughter, you are also the third generation of the Hong Kong gambling Yemen!"
"Now, you are actually here to smash the scene on the old lady's birthday!?"
"Who told you to do this?"
"How can you be so presumptuous!"
At this moment, Ye Wencheng had some meaning and implyed that there were other people behind Ye Qingmei.
After saying this, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Ye Wenzheng, who had a calm face from beginning to end.
Many people subconsciously felt that Ye Qingmei dared to stand up and say these words at this critical moment because of Ye Wenzheng's hint.