As Tang Zhenshan's mortal enemy, Wan Xinyi knew that Tang Zhenshan probably knew the Ye Chen.

Of course he couldn't sit still.

If Ye Chen is just average, forget it.

But if Ye Chen is really a big shot, he naturally can't let go of this opportunity, otherwise, he will lose to Tang Zhenshan.

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

The collection in this villa is part of his collection over the years, not all of it.

When he was around 20 years old, he owned a private yacht that was three times larger than their family's 130 Sportyacht, and his future was limitless.

If he could get to know such a person, he would reluctantly give away those collections.

But if after his testing, it turns out that Ye Chen is just a facade, then...

He would get those collections back no matter what.

"Father, are you not angry anymore?"

Looking at his father, Wan Junying asked softly.

"I'm not angry anymore."

Wan Xinyi replied:

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

Wanxin added.

Initially, Wan Xinyi planned to give his son 100,000 yuan for living expenses, which is very low, right?

But then I thought about it, it was still too much. At the very least, I had to lower my son’s level to that of an ordinary person.

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

"No, father."

Wan Junying was instantly frightened. After hearing his father say that he was no longer angry, he was still looking forward to whether his father would give him a reward.

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

Not only do you want to freeze all his bank cards, but you even only give him 10,000 yuan a month for living expenses?

Ten thousand yuan may not even be enough for a meal for a young man like him who spends money like water.

It would be fatal for my father to do this.

.........

At sea, Ye Chen played for a while and then returned to the Rising Sun.

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

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

But their stomachs expressed strong dissatisfaction.

When we came out this time, the four of us were not fully prepared and only brought a small amount of food.

We’ve almost finished playing today. Let’s go back to rest and go out to have a seafood dinner together in the evening.

In about half an hour, the four of them returned to the Atlantis Hotel.

"Take a rest and let's go out for dinner around six o'clock."

Ye Chen looked at the time and announced.

He made dinner last night, but he was too lazy to do it tonight, so he just wanted to try some local specialties.

Ye Chen was playing with his mobile phone in the living room of the Poseidon Underwater Suite.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

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

Tang Long came to deliver something?

As soon as he opened the door, what Ye Chen saw was not Tang Longyuan, but a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. Behind the man, two followers stood.

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

"Are you Ye Chen?"

After a few seconds, the man in the suit spoke. He was none other than Wan Xinyi.

"Yes, I am Ye Chen."

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

"I brought a lawyer here, and I can draft the transfer of Bihai Palace Villa No. 1 now. Can I go in and discuss it in detail?"

Highly recommended.

"Can."

Ye Chen nodded.

When he came to the living room, Wan Xinyi did not talk directly about Villa No. 1 of Bihai Palace, but talked about other things.

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 ordinary people.

But as soon as he walked in the door and faced himself, Ye Chen was extremely calm. He couldn't pretend to have that indifferent temperament.

As a rich man from Three Cities, not to mention ordinary people, even many big guys from Three Cities are a little nervous when facing Wan Xinyi.

But Ye Chen, a young man of about twenty years old, was terrifyingly calm, which was very unusual.

Could it be that this Ye Chen is a "movie king" level actor who can control his expressions, temperament, etc. very well?

After much thought, Wan Xinyi seemed to have only one reasonable explanation.

No, he couldn't confirm the identity of Mr. Ye Chen. In this matter, he could only use the word "drag".

Let's wait and see.

He still didn't believe that such a young boy had such terrifying energy and an extraordinary background.

If he came from a big city like Magic City or Yanjing, Wan Xinyi would still believe him.

But in Jiangzhou, he really didn't believe that any top wealthy family could emerge there.

"I suddenly thought of something and was ready..."

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, there was another knock on the door.

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

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

Tang Longyuan asked Ye Chen when he would come back, and he brought the handover procedures, yacht keys, etc. to Ye Chen.

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

Tang Longyuan came in and was stunned for a moment after seeing Wan Xinyi, but did not pay attention to him.

"Brother Chen, this is everything."

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

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Chen took the things, looked at them and put them aside.

"Brother Chen is so polite. It's my honor to be able to help Brother Chen."

Tang Longyuan spoke very respectfully.

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

"He has received an invitation letter from the First Royal Bank of Petroleum, a black mastercard card."

Um?!

Standing there, Wan Xinyi, who was originally a little arrogant, was dumbfounded!!!

No, no.

How could he hear other meanings from Tang Longyuan's mouth?

According to Tang Longyuan's words, Tang Zhenshan seems to be the owner of the Royal Bank MasterCard Black Card, the first oil country.

And thanks to Ye Chen in front of me?!

Ye Chen's network of contacts is so huge, is it so scary?
Chapter completed!