After all, master Ye failed to persuade Ye Fan.

Looking at Ye Fan's back, ye Xukun's old face is more and more worried.

For a long time, Mr. Ye shook his head and sighed.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, if you are a dragon, your pride can make you fly higher."

"But it's a pity that you're not good at anything. You're mediocre."

"In this case, your pride will hurt you ~"

the distant sky, the deep night.

Ye Laozi stood under the Tianhe like this, sighing faintly.

In the words, the worries about the future generations are so strong.

In his eyes, compared with Ye Jian and ye Yuyan, Ye Fan is still too poor after all.

The result is mediocre, the ability is mediocre, Ye Fan is just like his name.

Now, even more when the door-to-door son-in-law, naturally let people feel unbearable.

However, no matter how much ye Xukun worries about Ye Fan's future, it will not help.

He has been the year of destiny, many things, the intention has been powerless.

The only thing he can do is to pray.

After praying, Ye Fan's mother and son's living conditions will not be too bad.

However, when he was worried about Ye Fan's future, he did not know how many powerful men in Jiangdong left their homes and came to this place overnight.

The luxury cars are galloping on the remote road of Jiangdong.

Orange red light, like a sword, split the world!

If you look down from the air, you can see that there are nearly a hundred cars driving out of Jiangdong on the expressway to Jingzhou.

Looking from afar, the specks are just like fireflies flying in the night sky.

Toward the land of Jingzhou, crazy speed.

If only, all rivers converge to the sea!

The people on the road saw it and were frightened.

"My God!"

"Why are there so many cars in the Spring Festival?"

"What is this for?"

"Is it not possible for the emperor to go to the throne to celebrate the throne?"

A lot of emotion.

"Ah?"

"how does a group of woodlouse know the name of Mr. Chu?"

Hearing the conversation of passers-by, Jinbao snorted coldly.

In the discourse, there is a strong sense of superiority.

At this time, Jinbao is driving, carrying Li Er to the "Yunjing expressway" section.

After Jinbao, there is a dark row of cars.

In addition to the vehicles of the Li family in Yunzhou, there are also vehicles sent by other famous families in Yunzhou.

A dozen luxury cars roared in unison.

The roar of the engine, like the howl of wild animals, reverberates in the whole night sky,

"ha ha ~"

"Er ye, is Mr. Chu really a bull

"Just a word from Mr. Chu, I'm afraid that half of the powerful people in Yunzhou have been mobilized?"

Through the rearview mirror, looking at the little lights behind him, he suddenly lost his voice and sighed.

Li Er listened, but shook his head: "Jinbao, you still underestimate Mr. Chu."

"If I didn't expect it, I'm afraid all the powerful people in Jiangdong will be on their way this new year's Eve."

What?

After hearing this, Jinbao trembled and his old eyes widened.

"Er... Er ye, do you mean that all the dignitaries in Jiangdong are going

God!

What kind of spectacular scene should we have tomorrow?

"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

"Open it for me now!"

"Full speed ahead."

"Chen Ao is estimated to have left for Jingzhou."

"We have to get ahead of him and see Mr. Chu."

"Otherwise, I'll see how I can deal with you when I come back!"