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"Jiu Ye, didn't I talk about it two days ago? The God of War is not the God of War!" Ye Tian said, saying this last time.

Hearing this, Master Jiu's heart trembled again. Could it be that there are still people who dare to pretend to be the God of War in Beiming?Besides, how shrewd is that old woman Murong Qiu, how could she allow a fake Beiming God of War by her side?

Thinking about it, Master Jiu thought it was impossible, but to Master Jiu's surprise, Ye Tian didn't take it to heart at all.

Ye Tian left Jiuye's villa, and Jiuye didn't look back until his back disappeared. There are always bumps and bumps on the road of growth, and no one is smooth sailing. In Jiuye's view, this time is a test for Ye Tian. God can deal with Lord Qing, who can stop his rise in the future?
As for whether the Ye family's Beiming God of War is fake or not, Master Jiu no longer wants to think about it. He believes that since Ye Tian said so, he must be prepared.

When Ye Tian came home in the evening, he found that Mo Qingcheng had already prepared dinner, and he was quietly waiting for Ye Tian to come back for dinner. Ye Tian felt very warm in his heart, but during the meal, Ye Tian and Mo Qingcheng always felt that something was missing .

Yes, it lacks atmosphere.

In the past in Suhai, eating was always a big family, there was the old man, Mo Wenchang, Liuhe, and Keke!
Thinking of Ke Ke, Mo Qingcheng felt sore in his heart. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Ke Ke for more than half a month. Although he called every night, it was always a phone call, not a real person standing in front of him.

"That's right!" Mo Qingcheng put down his chopsticks, and said to Ye Tian, ​​"Two days ago, Mo Zhendong and Jiang Fu appeared at the door of our company, are you the one behind it?"

"What is mischief!" Ye Tian looked at Mo Qingcheng with a depressed face and said, "I call it a lesson. They slander my wife behind their backs. Could it be that I, the husband, just sit idly by?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingcheng felt warm in her heart.

After that, Ye Tian chatted about the company for a while, and also told Mo Qingcheng that the reason why she couldn't get a loan was because of the ghosts of the Ye family in the capital.

Mo Qingcheng was not surprised by this at all, but he couldn't get a loan, so what should he do in the future?
"If Qinglong comes forward to negotiate with the bank, the bank should not dare to embarrass you anymore!" Ye Tian knew that Mo Qingcheng's failure to get a loan was all because of himself, and the Ye family was dealing with him, Ye Tian, ​​and Mo Qingcheng was just acting as a shield.

"How could Qinglong come forward for me?" Unless it was absolutely necessary, Mo Qingcheng was unwilling to ask Qinglong. After all, Qinglong was entrusted to her with such a big project. Wouldn't it prove that he had no strength if he asked for it?
"I believe that he will come forward to negotiate with the bank!" Ye Tian said seriously.

The two chatted for nearly ten o'clock before entering the room to rest.

The next morning, the provincial capital was boiling, and private planes landed at the airport of the provincial capital. The most important thing is that these special planes all came from Kyoto, and they all came for the same purpose, for Qinglong.

This time, Murong Qiu naturally also came, as well as Ye Jun and many members of the Ye family, but Ye Jun still had a sling around his neck, hanging his left arm, obviously seriously injured.

That's right, Ye Jun's hand was abolished by Ye Tian when he was in Paris Island in the past. Ye Jun will never forget this hatred. It is because of him.