The Li Father and Son

Ye Yuan could tell that Li Shiyun had something on her mind during this trip to M Nation.

But since she would not say anything, he could not press her for answers.

All he could do was stay by her side and try his best to make her happy.

That night, in a courtyard on the outskirts of Shangjing, Huaxia Nation.

An old man was sternly berating a middle-aged man.

If Ye Yuan had been there, he would have been shocked.

How could Li Shiyun's usually kind and gentle grandfather be wearing such a savage expression now?

"Li Yaoming, how many times have I told you not to keep investigating the things in those mountains!

Haven't all those past lessons been enough to make you realize your mistake?

I truly regret agreeing to help you hide this matter in the first place!"

The middle-aged man looked utterly unconcerned.

Though he did not verbally talk back to the old man, his expression made it clear that he had not taken a single word to heart.

"Yaoming, listen to your father. Stop while you can. The wealth you've gained is already enough!"

Old Master Li saw the look on his second son's face as well.

He knew nothing he said would matter, but he still tried to persuade him earnestly.

"I've spent so many years on this. Is this supposed to be enough?

Look at my sister-in-law. She only graduated high school, yet her business has already spread overseas.

After all my years of hard work, am I only supposed to end up with less than half her wealth?

Believe me, that final hidden vault definitely contains countless treasures. I refuse to believe Chuang Wang's treasury held nothing more than a little gold, silver, and jewelry. That's ridiculous."

Li