"This is outrageous!" Ye Xiaoxiao exclaimed anxiously, "Isn't that like throwing lambs to the slaughter?"
"That's right," the sister-in-law said, bursting into tears.
"I had a fight with him and refused to let him go no matter what."
He threw a tantrum at home, saying I was interfering too much and hindering his development.
"Development?" Ye Qingshan shook his head angrily.
"Gambling is called development? He's going to drive his family to the bottom of a bridge!"
The father sighed deeply: "This child, I really don't know what he's thinking. Why not live a perfectly good life instead of getting involved in this?"
Your second brother tried to persuade him, but he accused your second brother of being jealous. How could brothers be jealous of each other?
"Dad, don't be sad."
Ye Xiaoxiao comforted him, "I came back this time to try and persuade my brother. If this matter isn't handled properly, the consequences could be very serious."
"But he won't listen to anyone now,"
The mother said, "You know, he's a boss, and he's gambling with those people all day long. It's going to sound terrible if word gets out."
The workers in the factory are all talking about it, saying that our factory is probably going to go under.
Your older brother, on the other hand, said we don't understand business matters.
The family ate dinner, and in the afternoon, they heard the sound of a car outside.
"It's your older brother who's back," the sister-in-law said, sounding somewhat nervous.
"He probably lost money again. Coming back at this hour never means anything good. He usually doesn't get back until one or two in the morning."
Sure enough, the door was pushed open with a thud, and Ye Changhe stumbled in.
Judging from his demeanor, you could tell he'd had quite a bit to drink.
"Big brother." Ye Xiaoxiao quickly went to greet him.
"Xiaoxiao?" Ye Changhe was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled. He took Ye Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Sister, when did you get back?"
"Just arrived." Ye Xiaoxiao helped him sit down, smelling a strong odor of alcohol.
"Brother, you've gone drinking again?"
"Oh, don't even mention it," Ye Changhe waved his hand, "When you're doing business with people, you always have to have a drink."
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