Ye Hao glanced at Ye Wenzheng and said, "Why did you say so much to me by sect leader Ye?"

"Let me solve this big problem with Li Jieson?"

Ye Wenzheng shook his head and said, "No, I just say hello. I hope that if there is something wrong, you can help me send my wife and daughter back to Daxia."

Obviously, Ye Wenzheng has his own solution.

He called Ye Hao to say so much, on the one hand, he felt that Ye Hao was qualified to know.

On the other hand, it is to prepare to entrust an orphan.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Tang and Ye Qingmei will be fine."

"Or it should be said that there will be no problem for the Dong family, Cui family, He family, etc. that are related to me in Hong Kong."

"If Li Jieson just returns to the king and wants revenge, then I don't care."

"But if he is planning to change the situation between Hong Kong and the two cities, he wants to make the two cities in Hong Kong and the two cities in Daxia in name only."

"Then, the name of his God of War can only end here."

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent. Anyone who dared to make a decision on Daxia had to be prepared to die.

Ye Wenzheng looked at Ye Hao deeply, then suddenly smiled and said, "In addition, I asked you to come because I am going to tell you another thing."

"If Li Jiesun is successfully resolved this time, that boy Ye Jiutian will have no chance to get on the throne."

"I think you can consider being my son-in-law and marry Qingmei."

"You have the final say in Hong Kong to bet on Yemen in the future."

Ye Hao's eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes fell into Tang Lanruo's smiling eyes, and he felt speechless.

He understood what it means to look at his son-in-law. The more he looked at his son-in-law, the more he felt satisfied.

......

Half an hour later, Ye Hao ran away in panic. If he didn't leave, Tang Lanruo was ready to use his birthday to calculate his wedding day.

Ye Qingmei drove Ye Hao back to the city.

There were only two people in the car, and it was quiet. Ye Hao looked at the black sea in front of him in silence and frowned slightly.

Although he always knew that the road to the rise of Daxia would not be smooth, he just unexpectedly did not expect that even some Chinese people did not want Daxia to rise.

But if you think about it carefully, Ye Hao felt that he could understand what these people think.

These so-called Chinese people paid a huge price to cross the ocean and settle down in the Western camp in the 1970s and 1980s.

In their eyes, Daxia should be weak and should be a remote place.

But they could not have imagined that Daxia would develop into a world power in just a few decades.

Even ordinary people can enjoy the so-called rich life that they forgot their ancestors and sold their country for glory.

The prosperity and well-off people of Daxia made these people who forgot their ancestors full of resentment and reluctance.

And their inner unwillingness and resentment made them willingly become the bridgehead of the Western camp.

It can be said that people like them are even less likely to look down on Daxia than real foreigners.

Li Jiesson, Li Lington, and Chinese from the Knights Templar are all representatives and the best among them.

If this time, if these people's conspiracy is really successful and the return of Hong Kong and gambling cities becomes in name only, it will definitely affect the prosperity and stability of Daxia.

Ye Hao took a deep breath, thinking that he really had to find an excuse to interfere in this matter.

Otherwise, if Ye Wenzheng's old fox takes action, he will not be assured of the result.

"Ye Hao, my father was just kidding just now, don't take it to heart."


Chapter completed!