management position. 。Furthermore, his identity was kept strictly confidential within the company, so few people inside knew he was the young master's son. 。The steward immediately thought to report...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...head of the disciplinary committee doesn't belong to any faction or family, but he is a tough and uncompromising black face official. 。When he saw all the evidence on the table, enough to sentence Zh...