âThatâs not the point at all, the focus should be on how to delete all the photos that have been circulating and prove my innocence. Otherwise, Xia Yanyanâs plot to sow discord will succeed, and I donât want my official match to misunderstand meâ¦â
Han Chengbei, riding a motorbike in the night wind, retorts: âHow is this not the point? Spill it, who is your match? The men who can catch Xia Yanyanâs eye in this world arenât many. That proud fish beauty, she doesnât even fancy me, but I also donât fancy her.â
Han Chengbeiâs tone reeks of sour grapes.
Ye Xingguang doesnât want to talk: âRight now, Xia Yanyan refuses to admit it, and I temporarily canât do anything about her. So youâd better start thinking about how I can prove my innocence, and how I can find out who she has sent the pictures to.â
âMy goodness, donât rush me. Let me think about this slowly.â
For some reason, Han Chengbei suddenly veers his motorbike in a direction, rushing off at a flying speed as he says, âIâll take you to Ye Li.â
âYe Li?! You mean, Xia Yanyanâs assistant?â
âExactly, thatâs her. Xia Yanyanâs matters are definitely handled by her. Letâs go find Ye Li, itâs guaranteed we canât go wrong.â
Elsewhere, in a foreign country, Ye Junqing leaves the hotel, gets into his car, a dark Rolls-Royce Phantom, and zooms towards the airport.
Sitting inside the car with a grim face, Ye Junqing calls Mo Fei: âYou go to Xiaâs Family, protect your sister-in-law. Let her do whatever she wants in Xiaâs family, but if the people of Xiaâs family dare to bully her, donât hold back, take more people with you!â
Mo Fei: âYes.â
After hanging up, Ye Junqing calls Tang Zhou: âThose in the self-media channels currently have a lot of photos of your sister-in-law with her ex-boyfriend. You go clean up all those photos. If you canât handle it, get your match on it.â
Tang Zhou disagrees: âBrother Qing, why wouldnât I be able to handle it? Who needs to call Shen Mo? But who is my sister-in-law?â
âYe Xingguang!â He pronounces each word heavily. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Understanding dawns on Tang Zhou. He exclaims, âBrother Qing, did Little Starlight cheat on you with her ex?â
Ye Junqing, pinching the bridge of his nose, doesnât want to entertain Tang Zhou â none of these brothers of his are considerate, even Xiao Yun would be better. He says in a deep voice, âGet Shen Mo involved. Heâs been living off you, take full advantage of him now. Have him deal with this situation and clean up thoroughly. If itâs not handled completely by the time I return to the capital, that means you are incapable of asserting control over him, youâd be worthless!â
Motivated by the word âworthlessâ, Tang Zhou responds, âBrother Qing, Iâm going to get him to work right away. I canât let him mooch off me for nothing!â
Upon hearing this, Ye Junqingâs facial expression softens a bit, he lazily says: âGo on, everything should be put to good use, even if it means using a butcherâs cleaver to kill a chicken!â
Yelling in excitement, Tang Zhou feels invigorated by the thought of exploiting Shen Mo. He ends the call and scuttles away to pass on the orders.
Over here, Han Chengbei found out Ye Liâs address. By the time they arrived, the apartment was already deserted. The lights were still on in Ye Liâs house, but she was gone. The TV in the living room wasnât turned off, the door wasnât locked either, leaving Han Chengbei puzzled. Could she have slipped away after getting a tip-off?
In the end, he scrutinized the slightly warm honey grapefruit tea on the coffee table and concluded, âIt seems she ran away. We are one step behind.â
Looking at Ye Xingguangâs furrowed brows and her serious expression, Han Chengbei casually put his arm on her arm, comforting her.
âMy goodness, donât worry. Itâs a minor matter. Isnât it just that your match doesnât believe you? Anyway, he doesnât love you. Why do you care about the opinion of a man who would rather take thirty baths? â