When the birthday party was about to end, a middle-aged man suddenly came to Yang Jiutian.

"Mr. Yang, we Mr. Han invite you!"

The middle-aged man talking was the bodyguard beside Han Ye. His temples were slightly protruding, and his aura was extremely strong, and he was obviously a master.

Yang Jiutian frowned slightly. Although he knew Han Xiaotian and Han Feifei, Han Ye had never said a word.

What do he want to do when he looks for himself?

"good!"

Although he was puzzled, even for the sake of Han Xiaotian and Han Feifei, he would still visit him.

Under the guidance of the bodyguard, soon, on the second floor of the banquet hall, Yang Jiutian met Han Ye in a room.

At this time, Han Ye was wearing a navy blue dress and was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful scenery of the Han Family Manor with his eyes.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Yang is invited!"

The middle-aged bodyguard reminded him and then stepped aside.

"Hello Uncle Han!"

Yang Jiutian greeted him on his own initiative.

Han Ye then turned around and looked at Yang Jiutian.

Although he is in his fifties, he still looks very young. When he was young, he must have been a handsome guy at the school grass level.

Han Ye looked at Yang Jiutian expressionlessly, unable to see his joy and anger.

But Yang Jiutian could feel that Han Ye looked at him with a little bad look.

"The name Yang Jiutian is really well-known!"

Han Ye looked at Yang Jiutian for a few seconds and finally spoke.

Since the other party didn't like him, Yang Jiutian naturally wouldn't be so enthusiastic. He said lightly: "I don't know what's wrong with Uncle Han asking me for?"

For such people, it is better to be straightforward.

Han Ye had no expression on his angular face and said, "Yang Jiutian, male, 27 years old, the son of the Yang family, married into the Chen family in Jiangcheng five years ago, and offended the Qi family and the Zhuang family in Jiangcheng, and later offended the Zhou family in the provincial capital."

When Yang Jiutian heard Han Ye telling everything on his surface, he raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

He didn't mind others investigating him, but Han Ye said it in front of him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't know what Uncle Han wants to express?"

Yang Jiutian said in a calm tone.

"I'm not familiar with you, so it's better to call me Mr. Han!" Han Ye said.

His words were even more worthless.

Yang Jiutian didn't say anything, his face was full of sorrow or joy, and he was full of calmness that was inconsistent with his age.

"I don't care what purpose you are approaching my daughter, but I still want to remind you that you must not have any extravagant expectations for her, because you are far from worthy of her!"

Han Ye suddenly spoke, his eyes full of indifference.

"Mr. Han, you are afraid you have misunderstood something!"

Yang Jiutian spoke.

Obviously, Han Feifei had previously stated in public that the person she liked was Yang Jiutian, which made Han Ye misunderstood.

"You know whether there is any misunderstanding?" Han Ye said.

"My son is over four years old, why should he covet your daughter?" Yang Jiutian sneered.

Previously, Huang Yinghao and Wang Wenhao told him that although Han Xiaotian had long established Han Ye as the heir to the family, he still refused to delegate power because when Han Ye was not capable, Yang Jiutian was still a little suspicious.

Now, he finally understood that Han Ye was indeed not qualified to become the head of the Han family.

It is said that a tiger father has no dog son, and this is not absolute.

Han Ye in front of him had a very short-sighted vision, and compared with Han Xiaotian, it was still a thousand miles apart.

If such a person is in charge of the Han family, the Han family will sooner or later be destroyed in his hands.

"You could marry into the Chen family for money five years ago. Five years later, even if you have a son, if you are given the opportunity to become a son-in-law of the Han family, you will definitely not let it go."

Han Ye expressed his thoughts.

"In addition, I hope you can stay away from my father!"

"Although you saved my father by chance, you have used your relationship with my father to gain great benefits for you. I think this life-saving feeling has been returned to you from afar."

"Of course, you can not admit this, after all, you saved my father's life, and I am very grateful!"

Han Ye said a lot in one breath, and then he took out a bank card and placed it on the coffee table.

"There is 50 million in this card, just treat it as your reward for saving my father!"

"You can earn 50 million by just a simple effort. For you, it should be a huge sum of money, right?"

Han Ye finally showed a little smile on his face, but with a little ridicule.

"In your opinion, is the life of the head of the Han family only worth 50 million?"

Yang Jiutian suddenly asked.

Han Ye frowned: "Young man, don't be too greedy in life! You used to borrow the name of my Han family to seek benefits for yourself. I can't ignore you. It's enough to give you 50 million!"

Obviously, in Han Ye's opinion, whether it is the Huang family in Chang City or the Wang family in Jiangcheng, they mistakenly think that Yang Jiutian and the Han family have a very close relationship, so they are fooled.

Yang Jiutian suddenly laughed, and his eyes looked at Han Ye full of mockery.

He has seen stupid ones, but never seen such stupid ones.

If he was just a child of a small family, it would be fine if he thought about it this way, but he was one of the three wealthy families in the provincial capital and the heir of the Han family.

But he is so short-sighted and does not understand the true appearance of things clearly, so he thinks he is self-righteous.

Such people are not only stupid, but also very pitiful.

If Han Xiaotian really delegates power to him in the future, I am afraid that the Han family may be destroyed in Han Ye's hands.

"Do you think that whether it is Huang Yinghao or Wang Wenhao, the reason why they followed me was because I borrowed the power of your Han family?"

Yang Jiutian suddenly asked.

Han Ye frowned: "Isn't it?"

"Since you think so, why not call Huang Qingshan and Wang Jinsong and ask yourself to see if they made friends with me Yang Jiutian because of your Han family?"

Yang Jiutian looked proud, and his aura burst out instantly as if he was overwhelmed.

"As for your doubts about my purpose of approaching your daughter, you can rest assured that in my eyes, she is just a sister."

"Maybe in your opinion, I'm just pretending, but so what?"

Yang Jiutian's face was cold and his voice became much louder. He did not have the respect for Han Ye when he first entered the room.

At this moment, Han Ye suddenly felt a little dazed. Could it be that he was really making a mistake?

"Do you really think I dare not contact Huang Qingshan and Wang Jinsong?"

Thinking that he was shocked by Yang Jiutian just now, Han Ye suddenly became angry and gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I can let the Chen family and the Wang family give up you with just one phone call!"

"Don't believe it!"

Yang Jiutian looked sarcastic, suddenly turned around and left, and said as he walked, "If you come to me just to say these things, I will not be with you!"

"I suddenly realized that the head of the Han family was not like a person who was greedy for power. He had already established you as the heir of the family, so why did he refuse to delegate power to you?"

"Now, I think I understand, because you are not qualified to inherit the Han family!"

When Yang Jiutian finished saying this, he had already stepped out of the room.

Yang Jiutian's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Han Ye's ears, roaring in his mind.
Chapter completed!