"It's just that I can't see through the situation and feel that I can't afford to play, so I dare not act rashly."

"Of course, I can't bear to hand over her whereabouts to the Yang family and the others. After all, a blood rose can make a lot of money."

"I couldn't decide for a long time."

"You happen to be here, so I'll leave it to you."

Ling Guojiang stuffed the whereabouts of the Blood Rose to Ye Fan:

"To make this money, or to have another plan, you decide."

He gave this rare piece of information to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked at Ling Guojiang and smiled:

"I now understand why the Ling family has this family business. Old man, you are really not simple."

He can cut off his arm and withstand temptations. Ling Jujiang's heart is extraordinary.

"A handful of old bones, just seeing through many things and being cautious about many things. What's not simple?"

Ling Guojiang still smiled unstoppable and humiliated, and walked to the white ball with the golf club:

"Your Young Master Ye, you slimly slapped your butterfly wings and the storm broke out in Hengcheng..."

He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and sighed, "It should be like this for having a child."

Ye Fan smiled: "Thank you, the head of the Ling family, for your praise."

At this moment, Su Su hurriedly ran over to report:

"Old man, Luo Badao and his daughter Luo Yanni are here!"

She said in a serious tone: "They asked us to hand over Luo Feiyu!"

"Swoosh"

Ling Guojiang did not respond, just waved the club.
Chapter completed!