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"Hey, Jason, make some adjustments to the collaboration plan with Pan Enterprises. I want Pan to take a big fall this time." As soon as he stepped out of the room, Ye Zixun dialed his capable assistant's number, his expression unusually sinister.
Very well, this Yan Momo actually dared to scheme against him; let her lose everything. Ye Zixun was never a good person, and everyone should know that, especially those who planned to plot against him. Rest assured, if they had the guts to scheme against him, they should be prepared to face the consequences.
Late at night, Ye Zixun lay alone on the empty large bed. His thoughts were in turmoil; he felt something strange about himself lately. He hadn't sought out any of his former women for several days and had only been revolving around Lan Baobao. To be fair, Lan Baobao was really not his type, yet she possessed a powerful charm that captivated him.
Ye Zixun thought for a long time without coming to a conclusion. He didn't understand why he felt angry when he saw Lan Baobao go out with Mu Jiangfeng, nor did he know why his heart ached after learning about the inhumane treatment she received from Pan Xinzi and Yan Momo. He couldn't find any reason to explain all of this.
Could it be "love"? The thought of those two words flashed through Ye Zixun's mind, startling even him. He didn't know why he would think of love; was it possible that he felt this way because he had fallen for Lan Baobao?
After thinking for a while, his mind was filled with images of Lan Baobao. Suddenly, Ye Zixun laughed; perhaps this was love. Because he had fallen for her, he cared about every little thing she did and wanted to deal with Pan Xinzi and Yan Momo harshly just to vent his anger for her. So this was love. The seasoned player in the game of love finally realized that he had fallen into the depths of affection.
Although Ye Zixun wanted to clarify things with Lan Baobao, he still had more important matters to attend to. He thought it would be better to handle the actions of that despicable woman, Yan Momo, first so that he could face Lan Baobao with dignity.
Meanwhile, Lan Baobao decided to indulge herself and took a day off from work. Taking advantage of Ye Zixun's absence from home, she secretly slipped back into the Ye Family Mansion. She reported her whereabouts to Grandpa Ye and checked on her two treasures. Although Mu Mu didn't know what scheme her father was up to, she chose to trust him this time.
After packing a few clothes at home, Lan Baobao went off to play in a neighboring province. She decided she wouldn't work anymore. She wanted to enjoy the benefits of being the Young Mistress Ye. When Grandpa Ye learned about her plan, he wholeheartedly approved; that was how it should be. The daughter-in-law of the Ye Family should live happily.
With the assurance from Grandpa Ye, Lan Baobao felt emboldened and casually grabbed a silver card before heading out. Meanwhile, Ye Zixun could only watch helplessly as his wife ran off to have fun without being able to stop her.
"I want to see President Ye. You worthless people let me in!" Just as Ye Zixun was thinking about Lan Baobao, he was suddenly interrupted by a commotion outside. He frowned in displeasure, causing his assistant nearby to break into a cold sweat.
"Is it Yan Momo outside?" Ye Zixun asked in a calm voice.
"Yes, President Ye. She has been waiting outside for quite some time and is probably losing her patience now." The assistant pretended to be calm but was nearly terrified by Ye Zixun's cold demeanor.
Upon hearing the assistant's response, Ye Zixun revealed an oddly sinister smile. "Good. Tell Amy to let that woman in."
The assistant trembled at the emphasis in Ye Zixun's voice. Typically, whenever the president wore such a smile, it meant someone was going to have bad luck—big bad luck. The assistant couldn't help but feel sympathy for the woman shouting outside.
"Yes, sir." The assistant complied obediently; all they needed to do was execute the president's orders.
"Amy, let her in." The assistant opened the door to the president's office and called out to an anxious-looking Amy. She immediately sighed in relief, knowing just how difficult this woman named Yan Momo could be.
"Did you see that? Your president invited me in. Your assistant really has no manners." Yan Momo said while adjusting her somewhat disheveled clothes, and once she saw her outfit looking neat again, she swayed her hips and walked inside.
Amy scoffed behind her; this woman was truly all chest and no brains. If the president really wanted to treat her well, he wouldn't have made her wait for so long. It was pathetic that she was still oblivious to the situation.
Inside the office, Yan Momo looked at Ye Zixun with a face full of grievance. She was furious; the man in front of her had secretly altered the contract, causing them to lose a significant amount of money, and the saddest part was that they couldn't find any reason for it.
"President Ye, how could you do this?" Yan Momo said sweetly.
Ye Zixun used to find women's sweet voices very appealing, especially enticing. However, once he realized he had fallen in love with Lan Baobao, he began to despise such overly coy women; it was just too pretentious.
"Oh? Sister Yan, what do you mean by that?" Ye Zixun replied with a smirk, completely ignoring Yan Momo's obvious assets.
Yan Momo gritted her teeth in anger; this old fox was still pretending. When she discovered that the contract had been suddenly modified, she began to suspect that Ye Zixun was behind it. Pan Xinzi, that fool, didn't believe her, but Yan Momo was certain it was Ye Zixun's doing.
"President Ye, don't pretend to be confused with me. We both know what's going on." Ultimately, Yan Momo couldn't hold her ground against the cunning businessman Ye Zixun and quickly lost her composure.
"Sister Yan, you're wronging me. Do you have any evidence that I did anything?" Ye Zixun feigned innocence; this woman actually dared to come to him seeking justice—how delusional.
Yan Momo clenched her fists tightly, her long nails digging into her flesh. However, at that moment, she didn't even feel the pain. That contract was far too important for their company. The only way to secure shares, aside from Pan Xinzi marrying Lan Baobao, was through this contract; therefore, it couldn't have any mistakes.
"President Ye, I'm here looking for you because I don't have evidence. I know you're a good person." As she spoke, Yan Momo leaned closer to Ye Zixun, attempting to seduce him with her beauty.
Ye Zixun coldly pushed Yan Momo away; he didn't understand why he now found such forward women so repulsive—especially someone as malicious as Yan Momo.
"Sister Yan, please conduct yourself properly; you have President Pan as your fiancé," Ye Zixun said maliciously, bringing up Pan Xinzi.
Yan Momo paused for a moment, realizing that it was because she had a fiancé that Ye Zixun wouldn't touch her. However, having a fiancé could mean nothing; Pan Xinzi was merely a stepping stone for Yan Momo to climb the social ladder. As long as she found a new benefactor, she could easily discard him.
"President Ye is laughing; having a fiancé isn't really an issue at all. I have no engagement with Pan Xinzi; I'm only by his side to have a good stepping stone—that's all." Yan Momo said sweetly without realizing that everything she said and did was being recorded by cameras. Thus, when it came to competing with Ye Zixun, she still had a long way to go.
"Indeed," Ye Zixun said calmly as he pushed Yan Momo away again.
Yan Momo was furious; Ye Zixun was simply too insensitive. Everyone knew that Ye Zixun liked beautiful women. Yan Momo had always been confident in her looks; otherwise, she wouldn't have easily won over Pan Xinzi.
"Of course," Yan Momo assured with conviction.
Ye Zixun chuckled lightly, instantly captivating Yan Momo. "But I am a married man, and I love my wife very much." With those light words, Ye Zixun sent Yan Momo crashing down.
"You!" Yan Momo was so angry she couldn't speak.
Ye Zixun shrugged. "Yan Jie, since you dared to answer my wife's call without permission, you should know what the consequences of plotting against me are." At that moment, Ye Zixun threw out a statement that was enough to send Yan Momo into despair.
When Yan Momo heard Ye Zixun's words, her face turned pale. How could Ye Zixun have found out? She clearly remembered deleting the call logs.
"President Ye, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all," Yan Momo steadied herself and forced a calm tone as she spoke again.
Ye Zixun couldn't help but find it amusing; this woman's acting skills were truly impressive. Even in such a situation of being exposed, she continued to play along. Ye Zixun really admired Yan Momo's acting talent.
"Yan Momo, do you think that just because you deleted the call logs from my phone, everything is fine? Do you really think your actions are seamless? You must think too little of me, Ye Zixun." Now that things had come to this point, Ye Zixun no longer held back and shouted directly at Yan Momo.
Yan Momo froze; she never expected that Ye Zixun would know about her deleting the call logs. What right did Lan Baobao have to receive such treatment? How could she have such a good husband?
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