ei felt a burst of congestion in his brain. < br > what's going on < br > terminate all cooperation < br > more than half of the profits of the Wang family depend on Dihao Group! < br > if the coopera...< br >! < br > Chapter 768 < br > Song Wanting also hurriedly said to one side, "Master Ye, Grandpa has always respected you, so you'd better have a seat." < br > Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "if that's the case, I might as well obey." < br > with that, Ye Chen sat down on the main seat. < br > Master Hong said hurriedly, "Master Ye, Mr. Song, Miss Song, enjoy your drinks and banquets, and Hong Wu will not bother you any more!" < br > then Hong Wu carefully left the box. When there was no one else in the < br > box, Father Song took out a golden bank card from his Tang suit pocket, respectfully raised his hands in front of Ye Chen and said respectfully, "Master Ye, you gave me the opportunity yesterday. Song is really grateful!" There is nothing in return, so I have prepared a bank card for you. This card contains one billion dollars in cash. It is a small gift from Song. Please accept it with a smile. " < br > Ye Chen glanced at the bank card and said, "Mr. Song, I'm not short of money. You'd better take it back." < br > Ye Chen is telling the truth. < br > he has more than $20 billion in cash, but he doesn't have a chance to spend it now. < br > Father Song insisted, "Master Ye, Song knows that you will not be short of money, but at the last Chinese medicine fair, you sold that 300-year-old purple ginseng with a sky-high price of 100 million yuan in cash. In case there are any good medicinal materials to be sold in the future, if you are a little nervous on hand and miss something good, you will be sorry, so please accept the money and be prepared for a rainy day." < br > as a matter of fact, Father Song was a little selfish in sending money to Ye Chen. < br > he knew that Ye Chen shot the best purple ginseng, so he made Huichun Dan, and he also got a lot of light, so he thought that if Ye Chen could buy better medicinal materials and refine better medicine in the future, wouldn't he have a chance to get Master Ye again < br > so he stood up, knelt on one knee, held the bank card in both hands, and said, "Master Ye, a little care from Song, please accept it, otherwise Song will be kneeling all the time!" < br > (adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br > Ye Chen hurriedly helped him up, smiled, and said calmly, "in that case, I'll take it." < br > "that's great!" Father Song stood up with delight and said to Ye Chen, "if Master Ye needs any money in the future, or if there is anything else the Song family can do to help, feel free to ask, Song will certainly try his best to help you solve it!" < br > Ye Chen nodded slightly and said, "Old Song is thoughtful." < br > "where!" Father Song said with delight, "Song is lucky to have the precious opportunity given by Master Ye, and naturally hopes to do more for Master Ye. In the future, he will repay Master Ye for his kindness." < br > then Father Song hurriedly said, "by the way, Master Ye, the password for this card is Wan Ting's birthday, 951201." < br > Ye Chen looked at Song Wanting and asked curiously, "Wanting, is your birthday on December 1st" < br > Song Wanting hurriedly stood up, bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Master Huiye, Wanting was indeed born on December 1st." < br > Ye Chen nodded and said, "your birthday is less than a month away." < br > "Yes." Song Wanting nodded nervously and then tentatively asked, "Master Ye, Wanting may want to hold a small birthday dinner. I wonder if Master Ye will have time to attend." < br > Song Wanting finished, her eyes like Haoyue kept staring at Ye Chen's face, expecting Ye Chen to agree. < br > Ye Chen thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said, "since it's your birthday, of course I'm coming to support you. Just tell me the place then." < br > Song Wanting was overjoyed and bowed hurriedly: "Thank you, Master Ye!" < br > Ye Chen said, "Wan Ting, there is not much difference in age between you and me, so we don't have to be so polite." < br > Song Wanting nodded her head gently, and Bei's teeth gently opened: "good Master Ye, Wanting knows!" < br > < br/ > < br >out him, we can't even take a move. Not only did he cut off our arms, but he also carved words on our foreheads. "< br > Wu Donghai was struck by lightning! < br > is better than Zhang Zizhou! Is that...