Chapter Six Hundred and Twenty-Six: High Stakes

ain, Ye Fan grabbed his collar and slapped him across the face.With a crisp sound, five clear fingerprints appeared on Lin Qiang's face instantly. Then another slap flew out, and five more fingerprint...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 inr this complex psychological state, Lin Meiyu's whole body was limp in Ye Fan's arms. 。But her jade hand remained on Ye Fan's, lightly caressing him through his trousers. 。She could clearly feel it:...