Cheng Taijiang suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

He hadn't imagined the Mekong River to be so deep and vast: "You mean, as long as I pledge allegiance to the Ye family, I will become their benefactor?"

"You could say that." Cheng Taihe nodded.

It is said that the Ye family had long decided to deal with the Xin family. They were just waiting for the right moment to completely bring the Xin family down, and Cheng Taijiang could be the key to this.

"Well...that little girl, Ye Ziyan, I wasn't without a chance to catch her, was I?" Cheng Taijiang pressed on.

Cheng Taihe: "..."

What on earth is going on?

The matter concerns whether he can still establish himself in Long City after marriage. As a result, this kid's head is full of women?

"Brother, don't talk about it. That little girl's figure is truly stunning! I've seen beauties both domestically and internationally, but never one as enchanting as her. Oh my..." Cheng Taijiang squinted his eyes, looking like he had been drinking too much cheap liquor, which made Cheng Taihe want to slap him again.

Cheng Taihe resisted the urge to attack him, "Think this through first. Helping the Ye family will give you a much better chance of winning than helping the Xin family. This way, it benefits you."

"Well, I know. It's almost the same thing anyway. The Ye family is already the biggest boss in Longcheng. The Xin family is still hiding in the shadows and nothing now." Cheng Taijiang nodded nonchalantly.

He's a two-faced fence sitter, he sides with whoever pulls his strings.

Ye Ziyu had never tried to win him over, and instead had suppressed Cheng Jia time and again. Naturally, Cheng Taijiang leaned towards Xin Huai's side.

Especially after witnessing Xin Huai's various tactics, he developed a sense of admiration for this person, feeling that this was the style of a true leader.

On the contrary, that night Ziyu...

I haven't really met him before, and I don't know much about him. But the fact that he could convince the people of the Blood Oath Hall to accept him as their new leader means he's definitely someone not to be trifled with...

Thinking this way, the simple-minded Cheng Taijiang nodded in agreement: "Alright, I'll find time to meet this Ye Ziyu."

He wanted to see what attitude Ye Ziyu had towards him. If his attitude was better than Xin Huai's, he naturally wouldn't have to fight against Ye Ziyu.

"Well," Cheng Taihe looked at his ridiculous appearance, secretly delighted. He kept a stoic face, "I'll leave this to you. As for where the old man went, I'll investigate."

Cheng Tahe knew very well, being caught between the Ye family and the Xin family, he might very well lose his life.

But he didn't care at all, after all, it wasn't his own life that was being thrown away, but Cheng Taijiang's, that fool.

If this fool manages to get things done, he'll be able to settle down in Long City and make a name for himself afterwards. That's a good thing.

But if this fool can't handle it, the Xin family will blame him, and for a while it won't reach me. Then I'll push all the responsibility onto Cheng Taijiang, claiming that it was all his idea...

Cheng Taihe had everything calculated. After some thought, he felt that this younger brother was capable of making a mess but not achieving anything. It would be better to quietly contact the Ye family himself.

After he left, he tried every way to get the phone number of Ye Ziyu's assistant and called him.

This assistant is Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was currently on his way to Nandan Road.

Someone anonymously called Mo Ziyao, saying that a letter was put in the mailbox on Nandang Road, and asked Mo Ziyao to send someone to pick it up.

Mo Ziyao was worried that this anonymous call was related to Xin Huai, so he told Ye Ziyu, who told him to bring Ye Xuan and the others to investigate.

Yexuan was sitting in the passenger seat, and he didn't expect to receive a call from Cheng Taihe halfway through.

"May I ask if this is Ye Xuan's assistant?" Cheng Taihe, on the other end of the phone, directly introduced himself, "I'm Cheng Taihe, the eldest son of Cheng Hongzhen..."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, followed by the dial tone.

Cheng Taihe had been agonizing over his words for so long, they were all stuck in his throat. Watching the screen of his phone gradually darken, he felt a surge of frustration.

He wouldn't give up and dialed again.

This time, his phone number was directly blocked, and he couldn't get through no matter how many times he called.

On the other side, a speeding black Bugatti Veyron.

Ye Xuan sat in the passenger seat, Ye Qiu drove, and Mo Ziyao sat in the back.

"Who was calling?" Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask.

"Cheng Hongzhen's son, Cheng Tahe." Ye Xuan replied.

"That the Cheng family dares to call?" Ye Jiu sneered, "It's probably instructed by Xin Hui. What is the Xin family planning to do again?"

"I don't know." Yexuan shook his head.

Ye Qiu turned his head and glanced at him: "I don't know if you're still on the phone? Why don't you listen to what he has to say?"

Ye Xuan frowned: "Didn't you already say it? It's just Xin Huai instigating them to cause trouble again. No matter what kind of trouble they want to make, I have to solve this first."

"Mo Shao, what do you think?" Ye Qiu asked for Mo Ziyao's opinion.

Mo Ziyao wasn't concerned about getting married: "Unless that letter was sent by the marriage faction, there's no need to pay attention to Cheng Tahe right now."

In a short while, several people arrived at the address given by the anonymous phone call.

There's definitely an old mailbox here, looking like it hasn't been used in ages. It's covered in dust and rusted, almost beyond recognizing its original color.

"I'm going to go take a look."

Ye Qiu said, got out of the car, and motioned for Ye Xuan to park farther away to avoid danger.

He took out a black briefcase from the trunk of the car. He took out various equipment from it. First, he scanned the mailbox to make sure there was only one letter inside and no dangerous items, then he put on gloves and opened the mailbox, taking out the letter.

In a plain brown envelope, there was a stack of photographs.

The man in the photo.

To be precise, that was Chengtai River.

The sender of this letter seems afraid that Mo Ziyao doesn't know who they are, and even wrote "Cheng Taijiang" in red ink on the back of the photo.

In the photo on top, Cheng Tai Jiang sits in a car wearing sunglasses and holding a small camera.

It is clear that the camera is pointed at Ye Ziyan who just walked out of the villa.

"This Cheng Taijiang, secretly smoking cigarettes?" Mo Ziyao's face instantly turned cold as ice.

"It seems like..." Ye Qiu nodded.

I just don't know what this person's purpose is, and who put these photos here?

That person obviously wants to help the Ye family. If so, why won't they show their face?

"The other day, Shao Yu sent someone to investigate, and it seems that Cheng Taijiang is cooperating with Xin Huai." Ye Xuan reminded him from the side.

"He's from Xinhuai?" Mo Ziyao's handsome sword brows furrowed.

He deserves to die a hundred times over for even thinking of messing with the tobacco trade, and he dares to collude with Xin Huai? Isn't he tired of living?

Just then, Ye Xuan's phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at his phone, looked up, and his expression was somewhat complex.

"What's wrong?" asked Ye Qiu.

Ye Xuan glanced at the caller ID: "I just checked this number yesterday. If I'm not mistaken, it belongs to Cheng Taijiang."

"Take it," Mo Ziyao smiled coldly, "Let's see what these two brothers are up to!"

(Editor in charge:gothic novels)