As Tang Zhenshan's mortal enemy, Wan Xinyi knew that Tang Zhenshan was likely to know that Ye Chen.

Of course he couldn't sit still.

If Ye Chen is very ordinary, forget it.

But if Ye Chen was really a big shot, he naturally could not miss this opportunity, otherwise he would lose to Tang Zhenshan.

If Ye Chen was a big shot, he would willingly give him Villa No. 1, Bihai Palace and all the collections in the villa.

The collection of this villa is part of all his collections for many years, not all.

At about twenty years old, he owns a private yacht that is three times larger than their 130sportyacht, and the future is unlimited.

If he could know such a person, those collections would be given to him.

But if after his temptation, Ye Chen is just a show, then...

He would take back those collections anyway.

"Father, are you not angry anymore?"

Looking at his father, Wan Junying asked in a low voice.

"Don't be angry."

Wan Xinyi replied:

"From today on all your bank cards, you will be frozen. You only have 100,000 yuan per month, no, only 10,000 yuan of living expenses!"

Wanxinyi supplements.

At first, Wan Xinyi was planning to give his son a living expense of 100,000 yuan, which is very low

But when I thought about it, I still had a lot of things. At least I had to lower my son's level to the same as an ordinary person.

In the end, it was directly reduced to 10,000 yuan.

"No, father."

Wan Junying became timid in an instant. When his father said he was not angry, he was still looking forward to whether his father would give him a reward.

As a result, my father gave him a "big prize" this time.

Not only do you have to freeze all his bank cards, but you even only give him 10,000 yuan in living expenses every month?

Ten thousand yuan is probably not enough for a young man like him who spends money like money.

My father did this so much.

.........

On the sea, Ye Chen played for a while before returning to the Rising Sun.

Time passed little by little, and at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Chen drove back in the Rising Sun.

Although there is still some time before dusk, I can still play for a few hours.

But their stomachs expressed strong dissatisfaction.

This time, the four of them did not prepare enough and only brought a small amount of food.

I had almost finished having fun today. I went back to rest and went out to have a seafood meal together in the evening.

After about half an hour, the four returned to the Atlantis Hotel.

"Let's have a break, let's go out for supper around six o'clock."

Ye Chen looked at the time and announced.

He made dinner last night and was too lazy to cook tonight, so he could go and try the local specialties.

Ye Chen was playing with his cell phone in the living room of Poseidon's underwater suite.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Just then, a knock on the door came.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and stood up and opened the door.

Tang Longyuan is here to deliver things?

As soon as he opened the door, Ye Chen didn't see Tang Longyuan, but a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. Two followers stood behind the man.

After meeting, the man in the suit observed Ye Chen very carefully and carefully.

"Are you Ye Chen?"

A few seconds later, the man in the suit spoke, and he was Wan Xinyi.

"Yes, I'm Ye Chen."

After receiving a positive answer, Wan Xinyi also introduced her identity.

"I brought my lawyer to come and can now draft the transfer of Villa No. 1 in Bihai Palace. Can I go in and talk in detail?"

Wanxinyi suggestion.

"Can."

Ye Chen nodded.

When he arrived at the living room, Wan Xinyi did not directly talk about Villa No. 1 of Bihai Palace, but instead talked about something else.

After the chat, Wan Xinyi was even more confused.

This mysterious Mr. Ye Chen comes from an ordinary city and does not seem to have much background.

Like an ordinary person.

But as soon as he entered the door, Ye Chen was extremely calm when facing himself. His indifferent temperament could not be pretended.

As a rich man in the Three Cities, let alone ordinary people, even many big men in the Three Cities are a little nervous when facing Wan Xinyi.

But Ye Chen, a young man in his twenties, was terrible calm, which was very unusual.

Could it be that Ye Chen is a "movie champion" actor who can control his expressions, temperament and so on well?

After thinking about it, Wan Xin seemed to have only such a reasonable explanation.

No, he cannot confirm the identity of Mr. Ye Chen. He can only use the word "drag" method for this matter.

Wait and see.

He still doesn't believe that such a young boy has such terrible energy and a not simple background.

If he comes from a big city such as the Demon City and Yanjing, Wan Xinyi still believes it.

But in Jiangzhou, he really doesn't believe that there can be any top wealthy families there.

"I suddenly thought of something, prepare..."

Wan Xinyi stood up, this time his tone was not as polite as before, and there was a hint of arrogance in his expression.

But before Wan Xinyi finished speaking, another knock on the door came.

Ye Chen opened the door and was standing at the door. Tang Longyuan was standing.

At noon, Tang Longyuan sent a message to Ye Chen, telling Ye Chen that he had handed over the 130sportyacht with Wan Junying.

Tang Longyuan asked Ye Chen when he would come back, and he sent the handover procedures, yacht keys and so on to Ye Chen.

After returning, Ye Chen sent a WeChat message to Tang Longyuan.

Tang Longyuan came in and was a little stunned when he saw Wan Xinyi, but ignored him.

"Brother Chen, this is everything."

Tang Longyuan handed the keys of the 130sportyacht yacht to Ye Chen.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Chen took the thing, looked at it and put it aside.

"Brother Chen is so polite. It is my honor to be able to help Brother Chen do things."

Tang Longyuan spoke very respectfully.

"By the way, Brother Chen, my father just called. He asked me to express my deep gratitude to you on behalf of him."

"He has received an invitation from the Royal Bank of the Oil Country's Mastercard black card."

Um?!

Standing there, Wan Xinyi, who was originally a bit arrogant, was stunned!!!

No, no.

How could he hear something else from Tang Longyuan’s mouth?

According to Tang Longyuan's words, Tang Zhenshan seems to be the owner of the Mastercard black card of the No. 1 Royal Bank of the Oil Kingdom.

And thanks to Ye Chen in front of him?!

Is Ye Chen's network so huge, so terrible?
Chapter completed!