< br >[] < br >Chapter 3239 < br >according to legend, this villa was built by the head of Wucheng at the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China. < br >in the nearly 100 years since then, the villas in this place have been repaired, demolished, demolished and repaired, and now there are only a dozen or so. < br >but the owner of every villa is a big deal. < br >is either a leader of Wucheng or an indelible contribution to the development of Wucheng. < br >were it not for these people, they would not be eligible to live in the No. 1 compound. < br >Ye Hao doesn't attach much importance to this, but he still knows that this place is equivalent to the Forbidden City of Wucheng. < br >A few minutes later, the car stopped smoothly in front of the No. 1 villa in the No. 1 courtyard. < br >Villa No.1 is the villa with the highest geographical location and the best view in the whole villa. < br >the car door opened, and Ye Hao and Wan Tianyou both came down. < br >Ye Hao looks at the buildings around him with great interest. He can see the green brick and red tile, which is very chic, which is especially in line with the aesthetics of some old people. < br >remember the URL < br >the most important thing is that all sides of the building are guarded by men in uniform with guns, which says a lot. < br >"Ye Shao, this way, please!" < br >Wan Tianyou took out various certificates and immediately checked the uniformed man before taking Ye Hao into the courtyard of the No.1 villa. < br >the courtyard is not very far-reaching, but it is refined step by step, and there are many detours in it. < br >after walking for more than ten minutes, the two came to the back garden. < br >this place has a hilltop lake, surrounded by wooden walkways for tourists, and some pavilions and pavilions, which are extremely chic. < br >and in the middle of the pavilion, a man stood with his hands on his back, gazing at the sacred mountain of Wucheng in the sky. < br >that sacred mountain is nearly eight kilometers above sea level, and it is also the highest peak in the world. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Ye Hao looked at the figure with interest. < br >although he is a little old, he is still in great shape, and although his hair is gray, he is clean and tidy. < br >and there is an unspeakable air of superior from him. It is obvious that only people who have been in a high position for a long time can have such temperament. < br >there is no doubt that this should be Wan Tianyou's own father, the former head of Wucheng, Wan Zhenhai. < br >it can only be said that Wan Zhenhai's momentum and impression are beyond comparison between Wan Tianjiu and Wan Tianyou. < br >"Dad, I invited Ye Shao to come over." < br >"I hope he can help you look at the injuries that year." < br >when he saw his father, Wan Tianyou did not talk nonsense, but respectfully and directly expressed his intention. < br >Ye Hao also respects this kind of old man. Now he steps forward and says, "Mr. Wan, the younger generation Ye Hao." < br >before Ye Hao finished his words, Wan Zhenhai, who did not look back, said faintly, "Ye Hao, right?" < br >"you are not very good at it." < br >Ye Hao was slightly stupefied: "I'm not very good at this person?" < br >Wan Tianyou looked at Ye Hao apologetically, and then whispered, "Dad, the true identity of Ye Shao." < br >Wanzhen Haileng hum turned around, looked up and down at Ye Hao, and said coldly, "I don't even understand the truth of cutting grass without cutting roots and still thriving when the spring breeze blows. What is true identity is meaningless." < br >"people like this, in my opinion, you can't be a man. < br >Ye Hao looked at the former first man in Wucheng with interest and felt the momentum spreading out of him. Then he smiled and said, "Old man, are you teaching me to do things?" < br >, < br >, < br >< br/ >< br >

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