Chapter 659

"Mr. Yang, on behalf of the Xiong family, I bring this beast to apologize to you!" Xiong Bocheng bowed his head, his voice loud and heavy.This scene deeply stimulated Mr. Qin's heart.Meanwhile, Fang Y...As the birthday party was coming to an end, a middle-aged man suddenly arrived beside Yang Chen. ' '

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Han has invited you!"

The middle-aged man speaking was Han Ye's bodyguard. His temples were slightly prominent, and his aura was powerful, clearly indicating that he was a skilled fighter.

Yang Chen frowned slightly. Although he knew Han Xiaoxiao and Han Feifei, he had never spoken a word to Han Ye.

What is he looking for himself to do

"Good!"

Although he was doubtful, for the sake of Han Xiaoxian and Han Feifei, he had to go visit.

Under the escort of the bodyguard, Yang Chen soon arrived at a room on the second floor of the banquet hall and saw Han

Shine.

At this moment, Han Ye was wearing a deep blue suit, standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the beautiful scenery of the Han family manor with his eyes.

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

The middle-aged bodyguard spoke up, reminding them, then stepped aside.

"Hi, Uncle Han!"

Yang Chen took the initiative to greet him.

Han Ye then turned and looked at Yang Chen.

Although he is over fifty, he still looks very young. When he was younger, he must have been a heartthrob.

Han Ye's face was expressionless as he stared at Yang Chen, his emotions unreadable.

But Yang Chen could feel that Han Ye's gaze toward him seemed rather hostile.

"Yang Chen this name

"

"That word, it's truly famous!"

Han Ye looked at Yang Chen for a few seconds before finally speaking.

Since the other party didn't like him, Yang Chen naturally wouldn't be overly enthusiastic. He said calmly, "I wonder what Uncle Han wants to see me for"

For this kind of person, it's better to be direct.

Han Ye's sharply defined face remained expressionless as he spoke, "Yang Chen, male, twenty-seven years old, abandoned son of the Yuwen family in Yan City. Five years ago, he married into the Qin family in Jiangzhou and subsequently offended the Wei family and Zhuang family of Jiangzhou. Later, he also offended the Meng family of the provincial capital."

Hearing that Han Ye had laid bare his surface situation, Yang Chen's sword eyebrows rose slightly.

He doesn't mind.

Someone else investigated him, but Han Ye said it to his face, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't know what Uncle Han is trying to say"

Yang Chen spoke in a calm voice.

"I'm not familiar with you, so please call me Mr. Han!" Han Ye said.

He didn't even give her any face with that remark.

Yang Chen remained silent, his face devoid of any emotion, displaying a calmness that belied his age.

"No matter what your intentions are for approaching my daughter, I must warn you: never harbor any illusions about her. You are simply not worthy of her!"

Han Ye suddenly spoke, his eyes full of indifference.

Mr. Han, you

"I'm afraid there might be a misunderstanding!"

Yang Chen spoke.

Apparently, Han Feifei had publicly declared her affection for Yang Chen at the banquet hall earlier, leading Han Ye to misunderstand.

“Do you know if there’s a misunderstanding You're the only one who can be clear about it!” Han Ye said.

"My daughter is over four years old, why are you eyeing your daughter" Yang Chen sneered.

Before, Chen Yinghao and Guan Xuesong told him that although Han Xiaotien had long since established Han Ye as the heir to the family, he never relinquished power because Han Ye was not capable. Yang Chen still had some doubts.

Now, he finally understands that Han Ye truly doesn't have the qualifications to become the head of the Han family.

It is said that a tiger father must have a tiger son, but this is not necessarily true.

(The End)

【Important Reminder】

First published on Novel Website.ng." Qin Yi finished speaking and hung up the phone.Just as she was about to call Yang Chen, her phone rang first, an unfamiliar number."Hello!" Qin Yi answered the phone."Your niece is in my hands. I...