When the birthday party was about to end, a middle-aged man suddenly came to Yang Chen's side.
"Mr. Yang, we, Mr. Han, have invited you!"
The middle-aged man who spoke was Han Ye's bodyguard. His temples were slightly protruding and he had a strong aura. He was obviously a master.
Yang Chen frowned slightly. Although he knew Han Xiaotian and Han Feifei, Han Ye had never said a word to them.
What is he looking for?
"good!"
Although he was doubtful, he still wanted to pay a visit even for the sake of Han Xiaotian and Han Feifei.
Under the leadership of the bodyguard, Yang Chen soon met Han Ye in a room on the second floor of the banquet hall.
At this time, Han Ye, wearing a navy blue dress, was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful scenery of the Han family manor.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Yang is here!"
The middle-aged bodyguard warned, then stepped aside.
"Hello Uncle Han!"
Yang Chen took the initiative to say hello.
Han Ye then turned around and looked at Yang Chen.
Although he is over fifty years old, he still looks very young. When he was young, he must have been a handsome guy at the level of a school boy.
Han Ye looked at Yang Chen expressionlessly, showing no emotion or anger.
But Yang Chen could feel that the way Han Ye looked at him seemed a little unkind.
"The name Yang Chen is really like thunder!"
After Han Ye looked at Yang Chen for a few seconds, he finally spoke.
Since the other party doesn't want to see him, Yang Chen naturally won't be very enthusiastic and said lightly: "I wonder why Uncle Han came to me for something?"
For this kind of person, it's better to get straight to the point.
There was no expression on Han Ye's angular face, and he said: "Yang Chen, male, twenty-seven years old, an abandoned son of the Yuwen family in Yandu, married into the Qin family of Jiangzhou five years ago, and has offended Jiangzhou one after another.
The Wei family and the Zhuang family later offended the Meng family in the provincial capital."
Hearing Han Ye tell everything about his apparent situation, Yang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't mind others investigating him, but Han Ye said it in front of him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"I wonder what Uncle Han wants to express?"
Yang Chen said in a calm tone.
"I'm not familiar with you, you'd better call me Mr. Han!" Han Ye said.
What he said did not give him any face at all.
Yang Chen didn't speak, his face was neither sad nor happy, it was full of calm and composure that was inconsistent with his age.
"I don't care what your purpose is for approaching my daughter, but I still want to remind you not to have any extravagant expectations for her, because you are far from worthy of her!"
Han Ye suddenly spoke, his eyes full of indifference.
"Mr. Han, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood something!"
Yang Chen spoke.
Apparently, Han Feifei publicly stated that she liked Yang Chen in the banquet hall before, which caused Han Ye to misunderstand.
"Whether there is any misunderstanding, you know it yourself!" Han Ye said.
"My daughter is over four years old, why do I covet your daughter?" Yang Chen sneered.
Previously, when Chen Yinghao and Guan Xuesong told him that although Han Xiaotian had long established Han Ye as the heir to the family, he still refused to delegate power because Han Ye was incapable, Yang Chen was still a little suspicious.
Now, he finally understood that Han Ye was indeed not qualified to be the head of the Han family.
It is said that a tiger father has no dog sons, but this is not absolutely true.
The Han Ye in front of him was extremely short-sighted. Compared with Han Xiaotian, he was still a million miles away.
If such a person is in charge of the Han family, the Han family will be destroyed in his hands sooner or later.
"Five years ago, you could marry into the Qin family for money. Five years later, even if you have a daughter, if you are given the opportunity to become the son-in-law of the Han family, you will definitely not let it go."
Han Ye expressed his thoughts.
"In addition, I also hope that you can stay away from my father!"
"Although you saved my father by accident, you have used your relationship with my father to obtain great benefits for you. I think that this life-saving sentiment has been repaid to you far away."
"Of course, you don't have to admit this. After all, you saved my father's life. I'm very grateful!"
Han Ye said a lot in one breath, then he took out a bank card and put it on the coffee table.
"There are 50 million in this card, and it should be regarded as your reward for saving my father!"
"With just a little effort, you can earn 50 million. To you, it should be a huge sum of money, right?"
Han Ye finally showed a smile on his face, but with a bit of ridicule.
"In your opinion, the life of the Han family leader is only worth 50 million?"
Yang Chen suddenly asked.
Han Ye frowned: "Young man, don't be too greedy! You used the name of my Han family to seek benefits for yourself. I don't have to argue with you. I will give you 50 million, which is enough!"
Obviously, in Han Ye's opinion, both the Chen family in Zhoucheng and the official family in Jiangzhou misunderstood that Yang Chen had a very close relationship with the Han family, and that was why they were deceived.
Yang Chen suddenly laughed and looked at Han Ye with eyes full of ridicule.
He has seen stupid people, but never such stupid ones.
If he was just a child of a small family, that would be fine. However, he is the heir to the Han family, one of the three most powerful families in the provincial capital.
But he is also so short-sighted that he thinks he is right without understanding the truth of the matter.
This kind of person is not only stupid, but also very pitiful.
If Han Xiao innocently delegates power to him in the future, I am afraid that the Han family may really be destroyed in the hands of Han Ye.
"Do you think that the reason why they follow me, whether it is Chen Yinghao or Guan Xuesong, is because I borrowed the power of your Han family?"
Yang Chen suddenly asked.
Han Ye frowned: "Isn't it?"
"Since you think it is, why not call Chen Xinghai and Guan Zhengshan personally and ask if they are friends with me, Yang Chen, because of your Han family?"
Yang Chen looked proud, and the aura on his body exploded instantly like an overwhelming force.
"As for your suspicion of my purpose of approaching your daughter, you can rest assured that in my eyes, she is just a sister."
"Maybe in your opinion, I'm just pretending, but so what?"
Yang Chen's face was filled with coldness and his voice was much louder. He showed no respect for Han Ye when he first entered the room.
At this moment, Han Ye suddenly felt a little dazed. Could it be that he really made a mistake?
"Do you really think I dare not contact Chen Xinghai and Guan Zhengshan?"
Thinking that he had been shocked by Yang Chen just now, Han Ye suddenly became angry and gritted his teeth: "Believe it or not, I can make the Chen family and the Guan family give up on you with just one phone call!"
"Don't believe it!"
Yang Chen looked sarcastic, and suddenly turned around and walked away. As he walked, he said, "If you come to me just to talk about these things, then I won't accompany you!"
"I suddenly understood that the head of the Han family does not seem to be a person who is greedy for power. He has already established you as the heir of the family. Why has he been reluctant to delegate power to you?"
"Now, I think I understand, because you are not qualified to inherit the Han family!"
When Yang Chen finished speaking these words, he had already left the room.
Yang Chen's words were like thunder, exploding in Han Ye's ears and making his mind roar.