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Chapter 114

At this time, Chen Hao was smiling, even a bit flattering, without the slightest look of looking down on others before.

"It's not expensive. With decoration, it's about fifty million." Ye Mo said calmly.

"Fifty million!"

Everyone at the table gasped.

Fifty million, for them, is an astronomical figure that they cannot even imagine.

"The Su family has a dragon! Ye Mo, it's this dragon!"

Second uncle Chen Xiao clapped his hands repeatedly: "I didn't expect Ye Mo to be so powerful. I was a little rude to you before, so don't take it to heart!"

"Second uncle punishes himself with a drink!"

After saying that, Chen Xiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ye Mo, you are the big boss now. I also said something about you at the Huazun Hotel a few days ago. I apologize to you! I will also punish myself with a drink!"

Third uncle Chen Nian also picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Ye Mo, I mocked you before, I apologize to you!" Aunt Chen Land said.

Other relatives also spoke one after another and apologized to Ye Mo.

At this moment, the attitude of these relatives towards Ye Mo changed completely.

Even Su Youde looked at Ye Mo with a hint of fear.

The poor stand on the crossroads and use eighteen steel hooks, but they cannot hook the flesh and blood of their relatives.

Rich people go deep into the mountains and old forests, wielding swords, guns and sticks to fight against unjust guests and friends.

At this moment, Ye Mo had a lot of understanding about the warmth and warmth of human relationships.

He smiled slightly:

"It's okay, I don't take it to heart, we are all relatives, we are all one family."

After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Ye Mo doesn't care, anything can be said easily.

After all, being able to live in such a good villa is also a symbol of Ye Mo's strength.

Seeing everyone's attitude towards Ye Mo, Zhang Lingling was filled with jealousy again.

She glanced at Huang Yue'er, turned her eyes, seemed to have thought of something, and asked casually:

"Ye Mo, is the developer boss of Tianhai Pavilion Villa the richest man Huang Youtao?"

"Yes."

Ye Mo nodded.

"That's right!"

Zhang Lingling suddenly became cold:

"This villa was given to Su Muxue, not by you, but by Huang Youtao!"

As soon as this was said, the whole place fell silent.

"Lingling, why did you say this?" Chen Yan asked in confusion.

"Do you need to say this?" Zhang Lingling raised her voice:

"Ye Mo was a poor man before, and now he suddenly bought a 50 million villa. Don't you think this is strange?"

When everyone thought about it carefully, there was something strange.

How could an ordinary person, who didn't win the lottery, spend 50 million for no reason?

"Lingling, what you said makes sense. This is so strange. What do you think?" Chen Yan asked.

"There's only one explanation!"

Zhang Lingling looked at Su Muxue:

"This villa does not belong to Ye Mo at all, but to Huang Youtao, who is assigned to Su Muxue!"

As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves!

The relatives present all looked surprised.

"Think about it, the construction of a new city is a big project worth more than 80 billion yuan. Huang Youtao took out a house from the real estate he developed and let Su Muxue live in it. This is normal!" Zhang Lingling continued:

"And Huang Youtao's daughter, Miss Huang, is still here, so I am sure that the villa belongs to Su Muxue, not Ye Mo!"

"It makes sense!"

After listening to Zhang Lingling’s analysis, uncle Chen Hao slapped the table:

"Actually, I just wondered how a loser like Ye Mo could afford such a nice villa!"
Chapter completed!
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