Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Hao Yun was fifty years away and had been following Father Ye for almost thirty years. He was accustomed to big winds and waves. At this time, he could not help but greet him when he saw Elder Ye Family.

Ye Mulin put out the cigarette, "Uncle Hao, why are you here?"

Secretary Hao glanced in the direction of the building, "Ye Lao is undergoing a physical examination. By the way, I saw Shirley had gone out just now. Are you here..." He still hesitated, but the couple appeared in the hospital at the same time. Zhi is here to ask for a child.

Ye Mulin didn't care too much, and smiled: "Shirley wants a child, so I stopped by and checked it. It's okay, sooner or later.

Hao Yun nodded: "Yeah, Ye Lao has also stared at his grandson for a long time."

As he said, Father Ye came out, followed by two accompanying assistants behind him. Seeing Ye Mulin here, he frowned, "Where is your wife?"

"I asked her to drive home." Ye Mulin smiled; "Is my dad's health okay?"

Father Ye's expression was a little serious, and he paused before speaking, "It's okay, but the situation is not very good."

He rarely talks to Ye Mulin about matters in the Z world. At this time, he must have something to say. Ye Mulin thought for a while: "I still have some time."

Father Ye has already walked towards the car, "Say in the car."

Ye Mulin followed him in the car, feeling a little bit unsure about his food. In fact, since Ye Father went to his apartment last time, he was a little uneasy, so he was anxious for a child...

The car was very quiet, Secretary Hao was there, neither father nor son spoke.

It wasn't until the car drove downstairs in Yefu's office that Yefu slowly said, "Hao Yun, you don't have to follow."

Secretary Hao knew in his heart that this was a private matter.

Ye Mulin looked sideways at his father, got out of the car and opened the door for Ye father after a few seconds, with a very respectful attitude.

When Father Ye got out of the car, he noticed that his steps were a bit heavy.

Ye Mulin followed his father to the office. Ye Father sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. Ye Mulin sat silently accompanied.

He is calm on the surface, but not at ease in his heart.

He had a hunch that what Ye Father said next would not be particularly pleasant. Sure enough, Ye Father looked up at him.

At that glance, it was quite complicated.

Ruthless, firm, and a trace of guilt.

Ye Mulin clenched his fists, and finally couldn't calm down in front of his father, whispering: "Dad."

Ye Zhenggang looked at his proud son. He had always had high hopes for this son. He didn't plan to let him enter politics before, but it is different now.

Father Ye took off the cigarette in his hand, his voice was slow and firm, "The Bai family is over."

Ye Mulin suffocated, staring at his father, and then said slowly and lightly: "Are you going to finish the Bai family?"

Ye Father was wronged, and was not angry, but spoke very calmly: "It's not me, but I can't save it."

He spoke softly: "After he took office, he offended many people. This time he is about to break his foundation."

Ye Mulin's face trembled a little: "Dad, can you save it?"

The tone is begging.

Ye Zhenggang knew that it was cruel to talk to his son, but reality is reality. He asked his son softly: "Dad can't save it, and he can't save it. At this time, he should protect himself and draw a clear line."

Drawing a clear line... Ye Mulin looked at his father and suddenly understood what he meant by calling him.

Sure enough, Father Ye's voice was faint: "You and Xueli Bai have no children yet, so let's get together. It will be useless for you to go to more places!"