West Lake Hotel is located by the West Lake in the Night City, where the environment is elegant, comfortable and pleasant, and you can enjoy the lake view, it is a favorite restaurant for the rich people in the Night City to talk about business.

Shortly before seven p.m., a limousine pulled into the restaurant's parking room.

Ye Hao got out of the car, he was as long as jade, wearing a dark gray suit, and a white jade ring on his hand was very eye-catching, which not only showed extraordinary luxury, but also showed his current married status.

Looking down, he glanced at the watch he was wearing, which showed 6:55.

Always punctual almost never late. Even if the person I saw today is a person who hates it to the extreme.

He walked into the dining room, and followed the waiter to the place he had entrusted to the secretary.

And not long after him, Mo Yixuan also came. He was wearing a delicate black suit, with his hands in his pockets, his handsome and extraordinary face was still so cold that there was no expression, and his eyes were like falling ice and snow, without a little temperature.

For more than a year, he has been so cold and impersonal most of the time, and he has not seen a smile on his face for a long time, as if the whole world has betrayed him.

Coming to the front desk of the restaurant, he asked for a box number, and then walked over with a blank face.

Ye Hao arrived before him, he was sitting in the box, looking at a thick menu handed over by the waiter just now.

When he saw the man coming in, he didn't say hello, he didn't even give one a look, just continued to look at the menu above. Then I ordered a few dishes casually, pressed the order button on the table, entered a few dish numbers, and completed the entire ordering process.

After ordering, he finally raised his head and looked at the man who was standing two meters away from him, his eyes were as cold as a knife, as if he was about to fight him in an instant.

Ye Hao sneered.

"You don't have to look at me like that, Mo Yixuan." He didn't come to ask him to fight today, and besides, he wasn't interested in fighting him. Yan Yan is already her wife. The man in front of him posed no threat to him. He hated him, just hated that he still pestered his wife with a dead face.

Mo Yixuan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were as fierce as a snake with poison.

"Do you want to be involved in the airport project?" He looked at Ye Hao with a sneer.

Ye Hao: "Of course! ”

"I'm not going to work with you."

"Really?" Ye Hao pursed the corners of his mouth, looking indifferent. He didn't seem to expect the man in front of him to give him a good look.

He didn't have a good face himself.

Mo Yixuan snorted coldly. turned around and sat opposite Ye Hao, his hand still clenched, as if he was about to make a move at any time. There is a deep hatred in the dark jade eyes, and that hatred goes deep into the bone marrow and accompanies it for life.

"Ye Hao, I won't cooperate with you." Mo Yixuan sneered and looked at Ye Hao mockingly, "In terms of your ability and character, you are not worthy of sitting in the position of the head of Huayang, do you think others don't know?" You broke up the relationship between your two younger brothers and Ye Lao, revealed the news of your brother's smuggling of arms and drugs to black and white, so that your father had to hand over the Ye family to you, and you also directed and acted in a car accident, playing a bitter trick, and almost killed your mother, who is willing to cooperate with you with a human-faced and beastly thing. ”

Mo Yixuan shook his hand, and a few sentences came out one after another, and he who had always been indifferent to the extreme, and he was like a needle, and the needle hit the nail on the head.