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Chapter 3189

Originally, in Ye Chen's plan, he would just go to Yeling Mountain to participate in the ancestor worship of his ancestors early in the morning of the Qingming Festival on April 5th.

After attending the ancestor worship, I returned to Jinling directly without having to have too much contact with the Ye family.

However, since Tang Sihai hopes that he will go there sooner, it doesn’t matter if he will go there sooner.

Although Ye Chen was a little disgusted with the Ye family, he still trusted Tang Sihai very much.

When Ye Chen and Chen Zekai came to the door of the VIP lounge together, Su Zhiyu was standing in the corridor and calling. When she saw Ye Chen coming, the two of them looked at each other. Ye Chen saw that she was frowning, as if she was worried.

Then, she said to the phone: "Grandpa, I have something to do now. I will contact you after the press conference."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly and said respectfully to Ye Chen: "My benefactor, you are here."

Seeing that her condition was wrong, Ye Chen asked, "Miss Su, what happened?"

Su Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, and plucked up the courage to ask, "My benefactor, can you talk to you alone?"

Ye Chen nodded and said to Chen Zekai: "Old Chen, go in first, I'll talk to Miss Su."

Chen Zekai hurriedly said, "Young Master, the several lounges next door are empty. Today, the venue is cleared. You and Miss Su can find a lounge to discuss in detail. Anyway, our press conference will not start half an hour."

"Okay." Ye Chen turned to Su Zhiyu and said, "Miss Su, let's go to the lounge inside."

Su Zhiyu nodded quickly: "Okay."

Ye Chen and Su Zhiyu came to the innermost lounge. As soon as they entered the door, Su Zhiyu said impatiently: "My benefactor, in the press release two days ago, they said that Wanlong Temple, the world's top mercenary organization, suffered a great defeat in Syria, losing thousands of people, and causing them huge losses was the leader of an opposition organization named Hamid in Syria. I want to ask you, is my father at this Hamid's base?"

Ye Chen nodded and admitted generously: "That's right, your dad is indeed at Hamid."

As he said that, Ye Chen asked in surprise: "It has been several days since this incident. Have you just learned the news?"

Su Zhiyu said: "This matter has basically not been reported much in China. It only says that the situation in Syria is relatively turbulent. I found it on overseas news websites this morning..."

As she said that, she asked nervously: "My benefactor, my dad will not encounter any danger in Syria, right?"

Ye Chen said lightly: "It's okay, don't worry too much. Hamid's defense is still very strong, and your father's personal safety is absolutely guaranteed."

Su Zhiyu blurted out: "But I heard... I heard that Wanlong Temple reached an agreement with the Syrian government to help them clear the opposition forces in the entire Syrian territory, and then build their own mercenary base in Syria. If this is the case, they will spare no effort to eliminate Hamid..."

For Su Zhiyu, although she had complaints about her father's many ways, her blood and family affection were here, so after learning that the situation in Syria was critical, what she was most worried about was her father's safety.

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Where did you hear about Wanlong Palace's mercenary base?"
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