"The original practice of setting up two tables to worship our ancestors is now unstoppable even with two hundred tables."

Han Yue told Ye Fan the situation: "Your uncle is also planning to add you and Tang Wangfan to the family tree."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "This uncle is really messing around."

At the same time, he sighed inwardly.

The uncle and auntie in the past were so snobbish. Not only did they occupy the ancestral home shared by their father, they also cruelly refused their own begging for a loan.

Now he is trying his best to please his adoptive father and mother.

It seems that a certain actor is right when he says that when a person is famous, everyone around him becomes a warm-hearted and good person.

Then, Ye Fan changed the topic: "You flew from Zhonghai?"

"No, I flew here from the Black Triangle."

Han Yue took off her sunglasses, kicked off her shoes, and placed her slender legs above the center console:

"I personally sent money and experts to Han Tang and the others a few days ago."

"I also tested the power of the black soldier team and weapons."

Han Yue stretched her body, it was rare to relax herself, so she naturally no longer tensed up.
Chapter completed!