Chapter 901: One night Yuchen forced you into this?

Chapter 901: One night Yuchen forced you into this?

Ye Yuchen let out a light snort with a grim expression on his face. He had long expected that the old man would call and question him, and that Ding Ye Qingchen would go back to find him, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Qingchen was so useless.

For such a small matter, I still need to ask the old man for help.

Ye Yuchen held the phone and rubbed his fingertips slowly on the back of the phone twice, but he didn't answer the old man's words for a while.

On the other hand, Ye Lao couldn't hold back his anger, "Yu Chen, can you help your uncle? You can say something."

Ye Yuchen asked back, "Why should I help him?"

Ye Lao's face froze: "You..."

Ye Yuchen: "Ye Qingchen made a mess, and he has no ability to clean it up, so he wants me to help him? Grandpa, what do you think I am here? Garbage recycling yard? With garbage like Ye Qingchen, why should I help him? "

Ye Lao was out of breath by his words, and the obvious fluctuations were transmitted through the radio waves.

Ye Yuchen held the phone and remained silent.

Ye Lao said angrily, "He's your uncle!"

Ye Yuchen sneered: "It's my uncle, I'm going to help him?"

Ye Lao: "You are a family!"

Ye Yuchen: "I'm stingy, and my family can only accommodate a few people, and there is no Ye Qingchen's name among them."

Ye Lao frowned, "You mean I'm not your family anymore?"

Ye Yuchen smiled: "I never said that."

Ye Lao was probably angry, and there was a sound of slapping the table on the phone, "I think that's what you mean! You don't have the Ye family in your heart, and you don't treat us as your family!"

Ye Yuchen said in a low voice, "Grandpa, do you think so?"

His voice was not only low, but also had a hint of hoarseness, as if there were other meanings hidden in his words, and it seemed that he had something to say.

After listening to Ye Lao, he was silent for a while and said, "Yu Chen..."

Ye Yuchen interrupted him: "Ye Qingchen, I won't help him, grandpa, if you remember, you should know what I said in the hospital that day, might as well tell you, if Ye Qingchen is not Ye, not yours Son, I've already played him to death."

Saying nothing, he hung up the phone directly.

When Ye Lao heard his last words, his heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to say something, a beeping sound came from his phone.

Seeing him put down the phone, Ye Qingchen stepped forward and asked, "Dad, how is it? Is he willing to stop?"

He ran out of the company and rushed back, non-stop along the way. Except for his father, he really couldn't think of anyone who could help him and persuade Ye Yuchen.

Ye Lao put down the phone, raised his head and shook it at him.

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen's face changed immediately: "Why doesn't he stop!? Does he really want to push me to a desperate situation?!"

He couldn't hold his breath, and Ye Lao frowned unhappily: "I remember you were not so reckless before, what's the matter now? A Ye Yuchen forced you to be like this?"

Ye Qingchen suddenly sneered twice, and his voice was a little creepy: "Forcing me to be like this? Dad, do you know how far he has forced me? My game company has lost money for two consecutive months, and the company's stock keeps going down. Plunging, all my fund stocks in these years have gone wrong, either the daily limit, the plunge, or the sell-off, and all the assets under my name have been frozen."

"My current reputation has reached the point where everyone is yelling and beating. The company is somehow involved in more than a dozen murder cases. I'm about to be taken away for investigation. How can I be calm?"