<h4>Chapter 247: You Would Be The Master Of The Ye Family From Now On</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Larbre Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Larbre Studio
The old Mr. Ye’s face became extremely dark in an instant. Ye Hao’s words poured into his heart like cold water.
Too cold to make his heart ache.
“Sit down first.” The old Mr. Ye suddenly raised his voice, sounding a little irritated.
Ye Hao sat down without any word. Knowing that his father was in poor health, he did not want to irritate him too much.
“I will hand Ye Group over to you, andter Ye Family will be in the charge of you. Meanwhile, you need to be responsible for the whole family as well, ensuring dozens of people in Ye Family safe and prosperous, including your younger brothers and sisters. You must take good care of them.” The old Mr. Ye spoke very seriously, It was just like like a decree of session. If you seeded to the throne, you must keep all the descendants of the royal family in permanent glory and wealth.
Ye Hao’s face dimmed, his eyes narrowing slightly into a line, which were filled with rebellion.
“Dad, do you think I will?”
The old Mr. Ye, “You must do it!”
“Impossible!” Ye Hao sneered, “I’m not you, Dad. I won’t provide for dozens of parasites in Ye Family. If they have the ability, they can go and break out a world of their own. They can turn to me if they start a business without money. If they don’t have the ability, they can do some ordinary work. In addition, if they are not in the right mind and do something illegal, they will be punished simply with reference to thew. Even if they are out into jail, they simply deserve that because of what they do, including Ye YI.”
Ye Hao’s words were freezing cold, just like ice, extremely cold without any warmth.
The old Mr. Ye was so angry that his face even turned purple. He suddenly thumped on the table.
“You’re against me deliberately, aren’t you?”
“If you think so, I can’t help it.” Ye Hao looked at his father with no sense ofpromise in his eyes. After a pause, he continued.
“Dad, weren’t you tired these years? Most people in Ye Family would turn to you for various things, small or big, such as fights, drug addiction and gambling, etc. Once they got into trouble, you would seek personal connections to help them out. Gradually, they dared do everything and lived off the dividends you gave them every year. Treated as if they were Royal descendants and living a life of dignity and privilege, they really regarded themselves as Royal descendants, feeling superior to others. For example, in my aunt’s home, my uncles never went out to work all their life. They all depended on you. They even thought they were extremely noble. How ridiculous they were.”
Saying this, Ye Hao turned his face, not wanting to continue.
The old Mr. Ye was speechless in front of him, but his eyes, which were stained by the years, seemed to be covered with a thinyer of mist.
He could hardly stand many people in Ye Family as well. However, he had been performing his role as a family master, because only in this way could he feel peace in heart.
“Ye Hao...” The old Mr. Ye’s tone dropped, saying in a low voice, “I, won’t force you to do anything, but you must take care of your little brothers and sisters. After all, they are your most intimate family members.”
Ye Hao took it for granted, his voice still cold.
“For me, the most intimate ones are only my parents, wife and children. Others, dead or alive, I don’t care.”
“You...” The old Mr. Ye just took a sip of tea, but he was once again irritated by the rebellious son when he was about to swallow the tea.
He nearly spitted it out.
He coughed for a while, his chest fluctuating sharply. It took him a long time to restore calmness.
“Dad, are you fine?” Ye Hao went over, patting his father on the back. Looking at his father’s old appearance, his eyes suddenly soured a little. He regretted a little that what he just said went somewhat too far.
The old Mr. Ye waved his hand, looking extremely disappointed.
“You go out, I’m tired.”