"Former Young Master?"

"Why don't the well water interfere with the river?"

Ye Jiutian looked at Ye Hao with a faint smile on his face.

"Mr. Ye Hao, look at what you said, it doesn't seem like you want to talk to me."

"But this time, you accompanied Ye Jiufeng to the island country thousands of miles and helped my fourth uncle recover the culprit of the incident ten years ago."

"And then you took a strong move to resolve the Hong Kong gambling crisis caused by Li Jiesson's return to the king..."

"Simply put, don't look at how many things you have done in Hong Kong and gambling in the two cities these days."

"But everything you do is beneficial to the country and the people, and has a profound impact!"

"So, I decided after seeing Young Master Ye Hao. From now on, everyone in my circle will regard you as a distinguished guest."

"Next, no one will come to cause trouble for you again."

"As long as you are within twenty-four hours..."

Speaking of this, Ye Jiutian looked at Patek Philippe on his wrist and smiled and said, "From my memory, there should be only twelve hours left."

"As long as you leave within twelve hours, you will never come back, then everything I just said is true..."

"Don't be grateful for my generosity. After all, I am the young master of the Hong Kong Gambling Yemen. I should have such a strong aura."

Ye Jiutian made a gesture while chatting and laughing, and soon saw someone pouring two glasses of champagne and delivering them.

"Come on, Master Ye Hao, I wish you a smooth journey and a smooth God of Wealth..."

"After returning to the Demon City, his feelings and career are thriving..."

While speaking, Ye Jiutian raised the champagne in his hand and pointed it at Ye Hao's direction, looking like he was really going to clink glasses to celebrate.

Ye Hao took the champagne with interest, looked at it for a few seconds before saying lightly: "What if I don't drink this glass of champagne?"

"I don't know what you are going to deal with me?"

"Defend?" Ye Jiutian chuckled, "How can this be called dealing with it? Master Ye Hao, you are too sensitive."

"I always act like a person who follows the rules."

"As long as someone gives me face, I will definitely give him enough face."

"But if someone doesn't give me face, then his death will have nothing to do with me, right?"

While speaking, Ye Jiutian walked to Ye Hao and slowly poured the champagne in his hand on the ground.

Then, he threw away the wine glass with a "click" and smiled and said, "By the way, for everyone's surname is Ye, I can remind you with a friendly word."

"The person who asked you to leave the country within a time limit is not me, nor my sister-in-law, nor even anyone in my circle."

"That person is the old lady."

"Hong Kong gambling Yemen, the supreme old lady!"

"I think the order has been passed on long ago. If someone disobeys, he will be killed without mercy..."

"Ye Hao, cherish your last twelve hours in Hong Kong. You can remember any consumption you have on my head."

"Because, if you miss these twelve hours, you will never be able to get in for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, Ye Jiutian laughed and turned around and left.

Ye Hao pinched the champagne in his hand, and after a few glances, he drank it neatly.

"Mr. Ye, when is it time? Do you still have the heart to drink here??"

On the side, Ye Jiufeng's face changed slightly, and it was difficult to see the ultimate.

Just when Ye Jiutian was talking about the matter, he had already taken out his cell phone and started making phone calls, his face was pitch black at this moment.


Chapter completed!