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< br >Chapter 4012 < br >the old lady of the Yang family is willing to admit her mistake, and then she neatly slaps herself, making an old face red and swollen. < br >Yang Diming sighed and said nothing more, but waved her hand and motioned Yang Youxuan to push herself into the store. < br >at the same time, he let the old lady of the Yang family kneel outside. < br >more than ten years of calculation, instead of kneeling for an hour, husband and wife are already in deep love. < br >an hour later, the old lady of the Yang family staggered to her feet and got into the car trembling on crutches. < br >the moment she sat in the back seat, her whole face was corrected directly, with unspeakable loneliness, unspeakable hatred and resentment. < br >the old gentleman of the Yang family waved to the driver to drive, and after raising the privacy glass to cut off the sound, he dialed a number. < br >after being connected, the old lady said viciously, "Why is Ye still alive?" < br >"haven't I already increased my money?" < br >"when are you going to kill him?" < br >A gentle voice came from the other side of the phone: "Old Laojun, Ye Hao's identity surprised us. It's not that easy to kill him." < br >"We have prepared a comprehensive plan, but we have never had a chance to do it." < br >the old lady of the Yang family sat up hard and shouted, "I don't care who he is, I don't care whether he is good or not!" < br >"I just want you to kill him with your hands!" < br >"if I add more money, I will add another billion!" < br >"as long as I kill him, I can even give you half of the Yang family's assets!" < br >obviously, in the knowledge of the Yang family, the chief culprit this time is Ye Hao. < br >as long as they can kill this meddling son of a bitch, how can Yang Diming and Yang Youxuan stop her? < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >she is convinced that with her mind and calculation, there are plenty of ways to kill Yang Diming. < br >"well, since you are so magnificent, we won't let you down." < br >the voice of the other party smiled, and he was obviously very satisfied with the price increase of the old gentleman of the Yang family. < br >it was noon the next day, 12:00. < br >Penang International Airport. < br >Ye Hao is going to take the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon back to Daxia. < br >as for the affairs on the Nanyang side, he believes that Yang Youxuan can easily solve the Yang family's almost meaningless resistance with the protection of the Penang Wu League. < br >not to mention that there is a Yang Diming operating behind the scenes. < br >the Nanyang god of war is not as simple as the world seems. < br >when Ye Hao was about to enter the VIP aisle, there was the sound of a wheelchair behind him. < br >then saw more than a dozen bodyguards pushing Yang Diming and appeared not far behind him. < br >"Old Yang, if you need anything, just call me directly. Why come here in person?" < br >Ye Hao was stupefied slightly, but still greeted him. < br >Yang Diming smiled at Ye Hao and said, "there are some things that are difficult to talk about on the phone, but while my precious granddaughter is cleaning up the mess of the Yang family and has no time to take care of him, I came as soon as possible to have a good chat with Ye Xiaoyou." < br >"Don't bother me?" < br >"No." < br >Ye Hao smiled and looked into a small park outside the airport. Then he said with a smile, "there are too many people here. It's not a place to talk. Let's walk over there." < br >"good." < br >Yang Diming didn't refuse either, but made a gesture to the bodyguards to give them some time alone. < br >Ye Hao did not hold it, but helped Yang Diming push his wheelchair into the small garden near the airport. < br >< br/ >< br >

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