Chapter 1229 (1/2)

The night near the sea is quiet and profound, like the prelude to a storm.

At the moment, there is still a lot of laughter in the presidential suite of Dingtai hotel. From time to time, there will be a few high pitched voices that make people think wildly. Now ye Qian has a kind of posture of hiding in the small buildings and unifying themselves.

But then again, there are four such beautiful women around. Now it is Ye Qian who is happy and has good sex.

At the moment, ye Qian is a beautiful woman in her arms. I'm afraid that he may not agree to trade with him with a whole splendid land.

This night's Linhai is destined to be a romantic night. Although Ye Qian had some troubles in breaking Liu Mingmei's seal before, the final result is still very good.

However, no one knows what happened between Ye Qian and the old devil on the boundless sea of blood. No one knows whether there is a final deal between them. This period of war between heaven and man seems to be like the burning sea of blood, and finally disappeared into the formless without being noticed.

When ye Qian and Fang Xuewu were sleeping together, a group of people suddenly appeared in Ye Qian's base camp and on the top of the sky city.

Looking up at the city of the sky, the villa covers an area of 5000 square meters. A sharp and harsh voice suddenly disdains the way under the silent night sky.

”What a rich house, Qingyang. Are you sure my dear brother lives here?”

At the moment, it is not other people who are talking. It is Zhang Zhaolong, the eldest young master of Zhangjiakou in Lingnan. And the young man who is close to Zhang Zhaolong is Qingyang, who is beaten to death by Ye Qian outside the gate of jinyumantang in the evening.

Hearing the sneering voice of his eldest young master, Qingyang naturally understood what this young master was thinking. I'm afraid in Zhang Zhaolong's heart, disdain is false, jealousy is true!

Taking a slight step forward, Qingyang bowed his head and said, ”the eldest young master, the little young master really lives here. We have mobilized people to verify it repeatedly, and there will be no mistake!”

Hearing Qingyang's confirmation, Zhang Zhaolong sneered again and again: ”ha ha, I didn't expect that my dear brother would enjoy it. Unexpectedly, I live in such a big house. Compared with the manor of Zhangjia in Lingnan, it's just like this!”

”I'm really curious now. Where did he get the money to buy such a big villa? Is it from the old man?”

At the same time, Zhang Zhaolong's face suddenly showed a trace of fierce breath.

Obviously, Zhang Zhaolong at the moment is deliberately trying. After all, if the old man in the family really gave Zhang Hao the money to buy this villa, then Zhang Zhaolong may have to consider his action tonight. After all, it's not a good deal to offend my old man for an illegitimate son.

Hearing Zhang Zhaolong's doubts, Qingyang on one side said: ”young master, this villa is not written by the young master. According to our investigation, it should be bought by a roommate of the young master, and the young master only lives here temporarily!”

”Oh, so it is. I said where did the little cheap breed get so much money? It turned out that she was attached to a rich classmate, ha ha!”

Hearing Qingyang's explanation, Zhang Zhaolong's tone changed again, and the feeling of disdain was more and more intense.

The party stood at the gate of Ye Qian's villa in the city of the sky. After a moment's silence, Qingyang said, ”young master, I'll call the door.”