Chapter Six Hundred and Twenty-Six: High Stakes

shiny gold ring on his right index finger and even smoking a cigar, his left hand was oily and his face was disheveled. His gaze seemed to be fixed on some white object, his eyes gleaming with lust....It seemed as though they had both thought of something, and Wei Lao and Ye Fan fell silent.

The two of them sat in silence, each drinking their tea. 。Taking a sip of this tea, Ye Fan remembered his grandfather's strong back and his righteous voice once again. 。But perhaps Old Wei brewing this cup of tea for him had a special meaning. 。Ye Wudao could shake the very foundations of Hua Xia with his might. As Ye Wudao's most prized grandson, Ye Fan would never be a coward. 。It seems that there are still some people who want to stir up the current situation. 。Wei Lao intentionally mentioned that if this matter were investigated, the fates of many families would be changed. 。It seems that these upper-echelon figures also hope for the current family to undergo a reorganization. 。This cup of tea, it's so meaningful. 。Just as Ye Fan had just put down his teacup, outside the study, there came three light knocks on the door. 。Come inls of a pear blossom falling in the rain, making one feel pity for her. Shang Li Tian felt heartbroken and gently stroked her head.However, when Ye Ziqing's voice reached Wu Chen'er's ears, it sounded...