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Chapter 207

Tang Si laughed and his voice was pleasant, "That day, Lin asked me when will the three of us gather together and bring your baby son back to see you. It's obviously in City A, not far away, and I haven't seen each other a few times a year. I'm so depressed."

That day, Young Master Ye San had a son. He was 7 years old. He scared him so much that he almost fell off the chair. It was really terrifying news. He originally thought that Ye San had just walked a long way and finally met a ghost. This son was just formed by tadpoles he accidentally lost. Who knew which bloody love drama he watched immediately. When he saw the photo, he clearly revealed it himself. Young Master Tang finally believed that it was very possible that it would rain red.

He hid this child's wife very closely, and there was no news at all. He had to admire Mr. Ye San's confidentiality work.

"Let's talk about it if you have time!" Ye San Shao smiled, turning his mouse to look at Ye Wei's information. This woman's grades were amazing and she didn't do it very often, but once she tried, she would die of some big shots.

"Ye Wei..." Ye San Shao bit the name and mixed all kinds of flavors in his heart. Where is his Ye Wei?

"Be careful now. No one can escape the life of this woman. Don't underestimate this woman!" Tang Si warned, and a deep voice, "Black Hawk and the other four have already set off to come to A City after receiving the news. They think it will be here in two days, and then they will deploy a specific defense plan!"

Young Master Ye San nodded, "I know, I'm afraid no one dares to underestimate her. If it were just Ye Wei, maybe the situation was not that bad. If you take another eleven, things would be much more difficult!"

Ye San Shao said truthfully, he was guilty and arrogant, and he had seen many big scenes in more than ten years? He had been experiencing bloody storms in his youth, so why fear the word "death"?

His dictionary does not have the word "fear".

But he is self-conceited and arrogant, he should never show off his strength!

Ye Wei is coming to kill him, so she must send people from Longmen to protect her, otherwise she would not be able to escape her bullets by relying on him alone!

"Who has the financial resources?" Tang Si pursed his lips and a flash of inspiration, "Is it Louis?"

"The possibility is not high!" Ye San Shao said lightly. Why bother to kill him? He has more methods. With Louis' attitude, it is unlikely that he wants to kill him.

"I'll check it in detail!" Tang Si said in a deep voice. His friend was in trouble and he couldn't sit idly by. "Ye Wei is still in the Bahamas. I will pay attention to her whereabouts. I'll notify you when she comes to City A!"

"Okay, the money will be transferred tomorrow!"

"I understand!" Tang Sidao instead suggested, "Yang Zekun has the financial support of Louis behind him. I can definitely deal with the funds provided by Lin and I. But to fight a protracted war, you must find a bank to raise funds. All we can give you is idle funds, a drop in the bucket. This is different from Louis. If it really doesn't work, Lin and I will transfer the loan to you in our own name."

"Thank you in advance, I'll find a way. It's not until the last step!" Ye San Shao said in a deep voice. He understood this principle more than anyone else. He didn't believe that all banks would refuse to lend. At worst, he could contact foreign banks!

After hanging up the phone, Ye San Shao rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little tired!

In the secretary's office, Cheng Anya answered the call from Cross. Just as he was about to transfer it to Young Master Ye when he heard Cross's smile very perverted voice, "Little Anya, brother is looking for you!"

Cheng Anya shook, she was so busy that she was dim and had no time to go to her sister with her perverted brother. Thinking of the dire days of his life as his secretary, Cheng Anya felt a sense of relief that emanated from the bottom of her heart.

"Mr. Close, it's work time now!"

"I understand, it's my business to find you!" Cross smiled indifferently, his voice was careless, and he jokingly said: "Little Anya, if mbs collapses, are you interested in coming back to be your brother's secretary? The salary is doubled and the conditions are very good. Should you consider it?"

Cheng Anya silently? She was having fun in the temple? She had no pisces? She was soaked in the turtle. She was soaked in the turtle. She was soaked in the turtle. She was soaked in the turtle. She was soaked in the turtle. She was soaked in the turtle. She was soaked in the turtle.

As expected, she shouldn't have expected too much from him!

"MBS International will not fall!" Cheng Anya said firmly. She believed that Young Master Ye San would definitely overcome the difficulties. If she was not good, she would have a son to resist. Who would be afraid of whom!

"This may be a big deal. The news is very tight now, but no bank will lend to mbs. Ye Sanshao can indeed raise a large amount of funds based on his connections. He wants to face a well-capitalized Louis, plus Yaohua and Yun's chaebol. Without the loan from the bank, where did he get the funds to fight with Yang Zekun?"

"Well, you reminded me, Mr. Klos, aren't you very rich? Why don't you contribute a little?" Cheng Anya said lukewarmly, her voice was particularly ridiculous. She was a master who watched the fire from the other side of the river, a standard iron rooster, and a black heart. No matter how good the friendship is, no one can take a penny from him, especially in such a dark and unclear situation.

It is a fantasy to want Close to bleeding.

"Brother is very poor recently!" As Cheng Anya expected, she started crying poorly...

"Close, I'm very busy and I'm going to have nothing to do!" Cheng Anya said lightly, wasting her time.

"Wait, although I'm poor recently, I've helped you contact your creditors. How about it? Is it so good?" Cross peacock said openly, complacent, as if he had done something amazing.

Young Master Ye and Miss Cheng should bow to him three times and nine times!

Cheng Anya was delighted, "Really, who?"

It is indeed good news for MBS to find bank financing under such a dilemma.

"That French guy, remember? Harry!" said Cross, "He is in City A. This guy has a good personal relationship with me. I told him last night. He said he could consider it. He only stays in City A for three days. You can move quickly!"

"Why don't you talk to Mr. Ye San?"

"Aren't I afraid that he will ask for money? This girl doesn't know how to be polite at all. She will definitely cut off my hair. Be good, please contact him. I'm good enough. OK." Cross was not guilty at all. He also felt that he had done something great.

Cheng Anya laughed, afraid that Ye San Shao would ask for money, so she asked her to pass the message. It was such a... cute reason!

You rooster!

But, I have to say, he is indeed very interesting. This person is so by nature. Don’t expect him to pluck his hair, right? It is already a great thing to be able to help them contact a good bank.

It's always better than the rest of the people to avoid!
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