Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhong Ran continued to check on Li Zhiyuan. âYoung Master, it seems like the Chairman is trying to balance the power between the families.â
The Chairman of AG was the old lady of the Ye Family and not Ye Ling. The old lady held the most shares in AG, with Ye Ling holding the second most. These few years, Ye Lingâs influence had permeated too quickly. All of the Ye Family members, except Ye Ling, definitely could not hold their ground in AG.
Ye Family had their family rule: live in harmony, and all things would prosper.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But it was very superstitious.
Big families are mostly superstitious.
Whether it was the old lady or the old master who had passed away, they had believed in living harmoniously so that all things would prosper. The internal power within a family had to be balanced. Even relatives had to be given a place, as they had the same ancestor.
It was no exception for old Mrs. Ye.
However, the son in the Ye Family, Ye Ling, was a dictator.
Old Mrs. Yeâs son and daughter could not hold their positions in AG financial group. This was definitely not something that she was willing to see.
âYoung Master, what do you want to do with the old ladyâ?â
âI have indeed thought of letting her die,â Ye Ling said lightly. âI am just scared of getting struck by lightning.â
â...â
Zhong Ran was speechless.
If not for the fact that the old lady had treated both brothers well and did not interfere in their affairs, Ye Ling would have kicked her to one side.
Zhong Ran thought that getting struck by lightning from karma was fake.
Young Master was the strike of lightning. If it had struck him, he would adhere to his character.
âYoung Master, I am checking on Li Zhiyuan. Brilliant Entertainment... interesting,â Zhong Ran said. âYoung Master, Little Master is an employee of Brilliant Entertainment.â
Ye Ling leaned his head sideways. He looked a little eerie.
His sonâs heart was inside that young bratâs body.
I really feel like digging it out!
If it is really dug out, will Shen Qianshu cry?
Yes... looking forward a little.
Zhong Ran saw him smiling cunningly. Suddenly, it sent chills down his spine.
F*ck, demon.
Really!
He must be thinking about something extremely scary.
He was considering whether to tell Young Master that Li Zhiyuan was pursuing Shen Qianshu when a text message was sent over suddenly. It saved him. âYoung Master, Miss Shen has applied for Gubelin New York Laboratory. Looks like she is running away?â
Ye Ling had been shaking his legs. He stopped suddenly and kicked away his office desk. âBring Tong Hua over to me!â
That darn woman! You dare to run!
To hit where it hurts, and for someone whose weaknesses are so obvious, where can you run to?
Tong Hua never expected himself to be so unlucky. He had actually been kidnapped twice consecutively in a period of 10 days.
Zhong Ran and Tong Hua came face-to-face. It was awkward.
âLittle Master, we meet again. You really have many fans.â
Tong Huaâs fair face revealed a smile like that of a gentleman. However, the words that he said were eerie. âWait till I grow up, and I will come after you.â
âLittle Master, I beg you to let me go.â Zhong Ran was on his knees.
Luckily, the advertisement had been shot before he was kidnapped. Otherwise, he felt like stomping on the handsome face in front of him.
âLittle Master, I am also in a tight situation. I have no choice. I have been given the order to do this. For every grievance, there is a person responsible, and for every debt, there is a debtor. You go and look for Young Master.â Zhong Ran quickly pushed the blame away.
âOf course!â Even without thinking, one would know that Ye Ling was the mastermind. âIf the main culprit was sentenced to death, have you heard of his accomplice being found not guilty and released?â
â...â
So scary!
Little Master, donât you want to consider doing a paternity test with Young Master?
It is really very necessary.
You two are exactly the sameânarrow-minded and ruthless.
Tong Hua took out his handphone. Zhong Ran had a covetous look. His hair was standing.
Little Master, please donât let it be 110.
He did not dare to snatch the handphone over. Although Little Master was young, this atmosphere... was really scary.
âAunty Xiaojuan, I am going back alone. You go ahead and get busy, donât worry about me.â
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