Chapter 757

In front of the hall, a beautiful middle-aged couple in suits and shoes sat beside him.

Ye Wenhui's parents are ye Wenhui's.

Ye Jianlin and Huang Fu.

"Dad, you are always sad and sighing these two days. Is there something on your mind?" Ye Jianlin asked in a voice.

Huang Fu was sorting out her delicate manicure, and said: "what else can I do? Of course, the dragon spirit God returned to Xiye a few days ago. Dad and several business tycoons ran to the airport to meet him excitedly. They wanted to meet the legendary dragon spirit God, but they didn't even enter the airport door, so they were driven out."

"Five kilometers around the airport, all the soldiers blockade, dense, even a mosquito can not fly in."

Ye Jianlin was full of surprise and admiration. He comforted: "Dad, it's normal that we can't see the dragon spirit God. You don't have to blame yourself for this. Besides, there are no other family owners who are driven out with you."

Thinking of this, ye Jianlin was relieved and laughed.

This is why they have been living in the family for more than three years.

Because the whole family has no energy, no passion.

Ye Rongcheng waved his hand, sighed and said: "I know this. We Ye family still have self-knowledge."

"It's just that my old man's biggest wish in his life is to build the Ye family into a leading family. Unfortunately, I'm old and I can't do it any more."

He was a little desolate and lost, and shook his head. If he had not been forced into a desperate situation, how could he go out to meet the Dragon Spirit?

You know, even those first-line tycoons in Xiye don't have this qualification. He just wants to take a chance. What if he can get the appreciation of that big man and get involved?

Ye Jianlin also shows his loss and longing. Yes, they have no chance to contact the powerful people in the background like the Dragon Spirit army God, unless the Dragon Spirit army God is their relative.

But, this is simply a fantasy, impossible event!

"Dad, don't worry. We Ye family still have Wenhui." Huang Fu's eyes turned and said with a smile, "Wen Hui is capable and promising. He built a listed company at a young age. His mother praised him for his ability when he was alive. He will certainly be able to take the Ye family to a new height."

Referring to Ye Wenhui, an excellent grandson, ye Rongcheng's old face was suddenly elated and laughed.

He took a sip of tea with a smile: "yes, Wenhui is the hope of our Ye family. By the way, where is the child?"

"Oh, it's said that my little sister's son, whose name is Chu Feng, has come from Yanjing. He and mei'er went to pick him up early in the morning. They should be arriving soon."

"Well, I have a son. I almost forgot."

Ye Rongcheng nodded. He seemed to think of his daughter who had been negligent for many years. His old eyes were a little cloudy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Jianlin said that he and his wife Huang Fu looked at each other and saw the contempt and cunning in each other's eyes.

For ye Ruan, who has been dead for nearly 20 years, they have no feelings. If it wasn't for the several land deeds in Chu Feng's hands, they wouldn't care about Chu Feng and let him live and die on his own.

Now I guess it's almost here --

"Dad, mom, Wuwu --"

and at this moment, suddenly there was a heartbreaking cry.

The Ye family was stunned. Looking back, they were startled.

Ye Wenhui, lying on a stretcher, was beaten to death!

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