My young master's behavior is really unpredictable.
Ye Ding shook his head, which was the size of a dustpan.
I sighed in my heart and didn't care.
Anyway, he listens to whatever the young master says.
He is the young master's number one lackey.
Roar!
......
In the study, Ye Dashan was holding a heavy ingot of snowflake-white silver in his hand, his eyes showing a look of fondness and his face full of warmth.
"Baby, baby."
Ye Dashan's face was full of joy.
He believed in only one principle.
Money makes the world go round, and he almost regarded these piles of silver as his lifeblood.
Perhaps the only thing more important than this is his only son Ye Feiyun.
Over the years, he has put a lot of money into his own pocket.
As for some recent rumors in the court, he had also heard them, but he was not afraid at all.
The Ye family has deep roots in the Dagan Dynasty and has been operating for so many years. Even if Mu Tianhao wants to touch him, he has to think carefully.
"The money is already in my pocket, how can I spit it out so easily?"
Ye Dashan's chubby face chuckled.
Just as he was about to put the huge pile of silver on the table, the wooden door in front of him was suddenly pushed open with a creak, and Ye Feiyun rushed in in a hurry.
With a glance, he quickly locked his gaze on Ye Dashan who was sitting at the wooden table.
"Dad, something big happened!!"
"What's the rush?"
When Ye Dashan saw Ye Feiyun's useless appearance, he immediately became furious and scolded him.
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