Ye Xiyuan looked up at Ye Li timidly and nodded. "Okay, Dad, I understand. I will be careful what I say in the future."
"Um." Ye Li nodded and then changed the topic. "Why didn't you ask Young Master Nangong out recently? Aren't you good friends?"
He was a little dissatisfied with what happened to Ye Xiyuan this time. Since Ye Xiyuan was also involved in this matter, it meant that he could only choose Ye Xiyuan and there was nothing he could do to help Zhao Yanran. So he could not get the profit the Zhao family promised him earlier.
However, the 200 to 300 million was nothing compared to the young master of the Nangong family. As long as her daughter had Young Master Nangong in the palm of her hand, he would be able to take back that money very quickly.
His mood rightened a lot when he thought of this.