"When you get back, be a good girl and don't run around." Ye Lingge said gently, stroking Ye Zhaoyu's head.

"Mom, are you really not coming back with me?" Ye Zhaoyu was reluctant to leave.

"Didn't we agree? I'll be going back at the end of next year. Remember to take good care of yourself when you get back," Ye Lingge instructed.

"I will, I remember what you taught me." Ye Zhaoyu nodded obediently.

"Alright, the plane is about to take off, let's get on!" Ye Lingge urged.

Ye Zhaoyu kept turning back to look at Ye Lingge.

"Boss, your daughter is reluctant to leave here, why don't you keep her here?" the assistant suggested.

"No way." Ye Lingge refused without even thinking.

Wait for the plane to take off.

Ye Lingge immediately went to deal with her own affairs.

Japan's calculations about its own affairs cannot be allowed to continue like this.

Didn't their country invite her over for an exchange program before?

At that time, I disliked this country from the bottom of my heart, so I did not agree.

Now we can go and see if we can muddy the waters and donate some good things to our motherland.

Ye Lingge turned around and boarded another plane, flying directly to Japan.

Ye Zhaoyu sat on the plane, looking at the ground getting farther and farther away.

"Sister Xiaoyu, don't be sad. Aunt Ye is so capable, she'll definitely be alright," Meng Minghui comforted her.

"Yes, we will definitely meet." Knowing her mother's personality, she will definitely go after Japan. Everyone is coveting her blood and life, how could they let her go so easily?

After she goes back, she'll try to coax her dad, hoping he can help her get a spot to study abroad.

Besides studying abroad, are there any other ways to go to Japan and maybe even run into her mother?

Seeing that Ye Zhaoyu was lost in thought, Meng Minghui didn't disturb her any further and turned to chat with his family.

Meng Minghui was born in Switzerland and has never returned to his motherland, so he is filled with anticipation.

The rest of the Meng family couldn't be found, and they stared anxiously out the window, hoping to return soon.

Nian Mufeng received a message saying that his daughter had been trafficked to Switzerland and that arrangements were being made to bring her back. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the person is still alive, that's enough.

Nian Mufeng and Ling Yunjue quickly dealt with the matter and rushed back to Beijing.

When Ye Zhaoyu got off the plane, she saw two men standing not far away waiting for her.

He had a very serious, expressionless face.

Ye Zhaoyu was exceptionally well-behaved, helping Grandma Meng walk slowly.

"Dad, Yunjue, it's been a long time. Let me introduce you. Grandma Meng is the one who took me in. You should thank her properly." Ye Zhaoyu quickly pushed Grandma Meng out.

"Mr. Meng, welcome back to China. Let me take you to your hotel to rest. I'll treat you to a meal another day to thank you." Nian Mufeng said with a smile to the Meng family, constantly reminding himself that he couldn't hit his daughter in public.

"Dad, Yunjue, you two take the person to the hotel first. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now. Oh, by the way, someone gave me a lot of gifts. Remember to help me bring them home." Seeing that the two of them weren't going to settle accounts on the spot, Ye Zhaoyu decided to slip away first.

By the time Nian Mufeng and Ling Yunjue realized what was happening, the person had already run far away.

Ye Zhaoyu ran back to the Ye family's old house without stopping.

"Xiaoyu, you're back." Ye Feng exclaimed with delight when she saw Ye Zhaoyu return, knowing that Ye Zhaoyu would be alright.

"Yes, I'm back. I saw my mom, but I can't tell anyone. She still has things to do!" Ye Zhaoyu muttered to Ye Fei.

"Really? Is Mother Ye alright?" Ye Fei asked anxiously, holding Ye Zhaoyu's hand tightly.

“It’s okay, she’s doing really well now, she bought us…” Ye Zhaoyu picked and chose to tell her everything that happened in Switzerland, and even took out the developed photos.

Color photographs, and a color camera.

"Then why doesn't she come back?" Ye Fei asked.

“She has other things to do and won’t be back until the end of next year,” Ye Zhaoyu explained.

"Oh, it'll take so long. I want to see her right away."

"Yes, we will. We're preparing for the exam. Have the newspapers reported any proposals to restart the college entrance examination?" Ye Zhaoyu asked Ye Fei.

"Yes, but we don't know if the timing is confirmed yet. We can start preparing now," Ye Fei said.

“Okay, you don’t know, my mom started a company somewhere and made a lot of money. This time she donated three medical instruments to the country. I think we can’t lose to my mom. Let’s think about what kind of business we should start.” Ye Zhaoyu asked Ye Fei.

"What are we doing? Everyone's into technology these days, and we need tech talent too. We don't need to buy equipment just because we're developing drugs. Besides, we've only spent money and not earned any over the past five years. Shouldn't we make some capital first before thinking about anything else?" Ye Fei manages all the Ye family's money, and right now they only have about 250,000 yuan in their account.

If we really want to do business, we're afraid we won't have enough.

“You’re right, Mom bought us over a million yuan worth of stuff at once. We’ve made a fortune from it. Let’s not do scientific research or drug research for now. Let’s make some food and drink first and earn some money.” Ye Zhaoyu thought this was the fastest way to make money.

Ye Fei and Ye Zhaoyu quickly started discussing it.

"That's enough for today. Don't tell my dad I saw my mom. I'm going to sleep to adjust to the time difference."

Ye Zhaoyu estimated that it was about time, went to see her grandmother, came back to wash up, ate something to fill her stomach, and immediately went to sleep.

When Nian Mufeng and Ling Yunjue returned to the Ye family's old residence, Ye Zhaoyu had already fallen asleep. The timing was perfect.

For the next few days, Ye Zhaoyu avoided the two of them in every possible way, and did not meet with them.

This time she left without leaving any clues; it was her fault.

But she's 23, not 3 years old, so what's wrong with making a decision?

It's not a big deal, is it?

Ye Zhaoyu did not think she had done anything wrong.

That's why I don't see them.

"Ye Zhaoyu, you're still hiding from us. This isn't something that can be resolved with just a few words." Nian Mufeng had finally caught Ye Zhaoyu, but seeing her about to run away again, he quickly called her back.

"Dad, are you free? I have things to do. I need to go and discuss business with Qingjiu."

"Tell me, did you see your mother abroad? How is she now?" Nian Mufeng pressed.

"My mother? No, I didn't see her. That news is fake," Ye Zhaoyu said loudly, sounding guilty.

"Are you sure? Who sent you all those boxes? They've almost filled a room. And I heard they weren't cheap."

"Oh, it was a gift from someone I like. You know, your daughter is pretty and popular, so she gave me this to show she likes me." Her mother really did adore her.

My mom won't let her tell my dad that she's still alive.

She definitely won't tell.

"Who is that person? Meng Qinghui or Meng Minghui?" Ling Yunjue walked out from the side and asked Ye Zhaoyu in a cold voice.