Chapter 94 You can't even tolerate a few dozen seconds? Are you wild boars breeding?!

"That's acceptable!"

Su Yao realized what Fang Ke meant and was furious. Her face turned red and she trembled with rage.

"Sorry, when I walked in I thought I had accidentally wandered into a breeding site."

"you!"

Yi Mohan's face turned ashen. He reached out to grab Fang Ke, but Fang Ke dodged to the side. She gave a forced smile and glanced at Yi Mohan's physique.

"I advise you not to force me to take action, otherwise if I kick you, you won't be able to finish your banquet, and you'll have to stay in the hospital for two weeks."

The two of them unexpectedly recalled the video of Fang Ke punching and kicking Liu Wei that he had posted online, as well as the vivid memory of kicking Liu Wei five meters away the second time.

"..."

Yi Mohan gritted his teeth, "Can't you watch your mouth? Apologize to Yao Yao."

Fang Keqi was puzzled. "If anyone should apologize, it should be you. She tied your tie for you, which affected me, and I scolded her. Shouldn't you be the one to start this? Why aren't you apologizing to her?"

Su Yao: "..."

Yi Mohan: "..."

"Stop being so glib. When Yes comes back, I'll have him kick you out. This isn't a place you can just walk into."

They had arrived at the underground parking garage, so Fang Ke stepped back ahead of them and exited.

"Senior Ye is already on the plane. You should contact him first. Here's the thing, if you don't want to see me, it's easy, Mr. Yi. You can just not come and stay. That way, we won't get tired of each other."

"Who are you to teach me!"

Fang Ke picked up his bag, turned around, and left.

With a face that looked like it was freezing to death, Yi Mohan watched as Fang Ke got into a BMW and sped out of the garage.

In his arms, Su Yao was still trembling, her eyes red with anger.

"Yaoyao, don't be angry. When Yes comes back, I'll have him kick her out immediately. This woman is getting crazier and crazier. It would be foolish for you to argue with her."

Su Yao felt increasingly aggrieved as she thought about it. "But she actually... she actually said those things about us. It was an insult... What was she thinking?!"

"For someone like her who can't stand seeing others do well, this is perfectly normal."

Yi Mohan gave a cold laugh, turned around with her in his arms, and saw several large posters and pictures pasted on the white wall of the garage corridor.

[Reporting shameless XXX for bringing his mistress into the elevator and kissing and having sex. Don't they even have enough money for a hotel room?! They can't even last a few seconds? Are they wild boars breeding?! I'll expose them every time I see them. Don't think I don't know your wife's contact information. If I see them again, I'll beat them up. Damn it, I'm tired enough from work every day, and I have to come home to this horrible sight of you two! Get out!]

The accompanying images are two screenshots from the elevator surveillance footage: one shows a woman leaning against a man's chest like she has no bones, and the other shows a man pinning a woman against the elevator wall and making love to her like a dog.

The two faces were clearly imprinted, thankfully they weren't familiar faces.

Yi Mohan and Su Yao: "…………"

Yi Mohan recalled how Su Yao would snuggle up to him when they entered the elevator before, and their intimacy seemed like the most normal thing in the world. But at this moment, he felt a chill run down his spine.

What he did in the elevator was probably seen by the security guards in the monitoring room long ago. How could the printout be so high-definition?

Yi Mohan's face darkened. He was a very traditional man, and the feeling of being publicly watched made him feel a little shattered.

He subtly released his grip on Su Yao's arm, saying, "Let's get in the car, Yao Yao."

Even after getting into the car, Su Yao was still indignant. "Are these people sick? What's wrong with couples putting on a sticker? They actually put up a big poster to violate other people's privacy. Mo Han, isn't this your Yi family's building? You must clean up these residents with dark thoughts."

Yi Mohan gave a perfunctory reply, but in his heart, he couldn't help but think of Fang Ke's disdainful look earlier, and another cold sweat broke out.

For the first time, he realized that Fang Ke wasn't deliberately provoking him out of jealousy, but genuinely disgusted by their shameless, beast-like behavior in public.

Yi Mohan suddenly felt a heavy weight on his heart; being looked down upon by Fang Ke was something he simply couldn't accept.

Moreover, Fang Ke's makeup and styling today were very similar to her old self, which annoyed him. But with just a glance and a cold laugh, the woman was completely different from the Fang Ke of the past.

She now exudes a cold and aloof aura that keeps strangers at bay. Even the slightest bit of impudence could result in Fang Ke kicking her and breaking her bones.

Yi Mohan couldn't help but frown deeply. Damn it, where did she learn Sanda (Chinese kickboxing)? Just because she has some skills now, she's incredibly arrogant.

Yi Mohan sped all the way to the Fang residence, the Fang family's ancestral home, which occupied a large area in the city.

Traffic control measures were already in place, and quite a few dignitaries from all walks of life had arrived. As soon as Yi Mohan and his group got out of the car, they were immediately greeted by welcoming guests.

"Mr. Yi, Ms. Su, please follow me through Gate Number Two."

"Gate number two..."

Yi Mohan felt a surge of displeasure; he had heard about the Fang family's system of tiered reception of VIPs before.

Gate 2 is only slightly better than Gates 3 and 4, but there are Gates 1 and 2 above it.

This gate with the flower character is the only one that the Fang family's most distinguished guests are qualified to pass through.

They had only taken a few steps when they heard the sound of an engine. Fang Ke's voice was so distinctive that the two of them stopped almost simultaneously.

"I drove around the elevated highway three times. I haven't driven in a long time, and I'm out of practice."

Fang Ke was met with an excited shout from a servant, "The Third Miss is back!"

Fang Ke climbed into the back seat of the car and pulled out the gift. The man was still excited, "It really is the Third Miss! Someone come quick!"

Su Yao: "…………"

Su Yao couldn't help but say, "What are they shouting about? Manman is now the rightful third young lady of the Fang family!"

The greeter leading them immediately said, "Miss Su, you are mistaken. The Fang family has strict family rules and genealogy. Miss Manman was the last one to be recognized. According to seniority, she can only be considered the fifth young lady."

Su Yao: "..."

Su Yao saw three or four people come to greet Fang Ke. They were initially arrogant but later became obsequious, even rushing to help Fang Ke with her bag and gift box.

The resentment in her eyes was hard to conceal. "But Sister Fang is also in an awkward position. Now that she's returned to this home she's lived in for 20 years, she has to enter through the guest door as an outsider."

Moreover, given Fang Ke's current status, she would definitely be using the digital channel, making her a level below them.

Thinking of this, Su Yao finally regained some composure and a smile appeared on her lips.

To their surprise, the greeter smiled and said, "The Madam and Master have instructed that when Miss San returns, she must be greeted through the Flower Gate. Miss Su, you don't need to worry about that. Let's go."

Su Yao: "…………"

Su Yao felt that today was simply an unlucky day, with the Fang family opposing her at every turn. When she turned her head, she saw that Yi Mohan was still looking in Fang Ke's direction, which made her so angry that she almost had a heart attack.

"Mo Han".

She called out quickly, and Yi Mohan snapped back to reality. Su Yao's legs went weak and she collapsed into his arms. "I don't know what's wrong, I feel a little dizzy."

Yi Mohan helped her up and said to the greeter, "Is there a place to rest? Please take us there first."

"Yes, Young Master Yi."

Yi Mohan said to Su Yao in a low voice, "Yao Yao, if you're not feeling well, should I take you home?"

Su Yao shook her head. "No, just hold me for a little while."

Yi Mohan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help saying, "Yaoyao, in the future, let's keep some social distance in public places, otherwise it's not good if someone takes a picture of us without our consent and uses it to make a fuss."

Su Yao: “?”

What does that mean? What is social distancing?

Fang Ke entered Cui Xin Garden, where Madam Fang Yan Xinyi and Fang Zhen lived. A butler led her to the study. The butler, surnamed Zhao, looked to be over fifty years old, but was vigorous and had an elegant demeanor. He respected Fang Ke very much.

"Third Miss, it's so good to see you back."

Fang Ke nodded, feeling a little awkward, unsure how to get along with Butler Zhao.

Butler Zhao seemed to read her mind, and smiled kindly, saying, "This old servant will catch up with you later. You should go see the master and madam first; they have been waiting for you for a long time."

When the study door opened, Fang Ke, a man who feared nothing, surprisingly experienced a slight loss of control over his heart rate.

As soon as she stepped inside, Yan Xinyi, who was sitting in a high-backed pearwood chair, stood up.

Yan Xinyi wore a bright yellow cheongsam, adorned only with simple pearl and jade jewelry. She was truly beautiful, with an exceptional temperament, clearly a stunning beauty in her youth.

Yan Xinyi's actual age is almost impossible to guess, but the moment she saw Fang Ke, her eyes welled up with tears, and fine lines immediately appeared at the corners of her eyes.

Fang Ke was a little stunned. It was fine to hear her voice over the phone, but when she actually saw her in person, her heart was filled with waves of emotion.

She couldn't tell whether this fluctuation came from the depths of her soul or from the imprint left in her body by the original owner.

“Mom… Mom…”

Fang Ke called out haltingly, then suddenly chuckled softly, "...I'm back."

Yan Xinyi covered her lips, almost losing her composure. She seemed to be holding back for a long time before saying, "Keke, it's good that you're back."

Fang Ke lowered her eyes and sighed inwardly. She really wasn't good at handling family relationships.

However, Yan Xinyi was clearly showing her a lot of goodwill, so Fang Ke stepped forward and gave Yan Xinyi a big bear hug, trying to ease the awkwardness of their long-awaited reunion.

Yan Xinyi was stunned. Fang Ke hugged her, and she felt as if she were being held tightly in his arms, and her heart began to swell.

"Happy birthday, Aunt Fang!" Fang Ke said with a smile. If she were any more mischievous, she would have given Yan Xinyi a big kiss on the cheek, but she was afraid of scaring Yan Xinyi, so she didn't do it.

Fang Ke took two steps back and saw Fang Zhen, the head of the Fang family, sitting in the main seat with a pair of handsome and composed eyes, quietly watching her.

Fang Ke thought to herself, "Wow!" The Fang family is so good-looking. Fang Zhen has the physique and demeanor of a handsome middle-aged man. Although his face is too serious, it is very stylish. You can tell at a glance that he is a very successful entrepreneur.

Fang Ke remembered that this person slapped her before leaving, but she hadn't found out what it was about. Instead, it was from Madam Fang that she felt that the original owner of this body seemed to have some misunderstanding with the Fang family.

Fang Ke then decided to treat Fang Zhen with courtesy first, and greeted him with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Fang."

Fang Zhen looked at her for a long time before nodding with a complicated expression and saying, "It's good that you're back."

To avoid further embarrassment, Fang Ke abruptly skipped to the gift-giving segment.

"This is a gift I brought for Fang's mother. I hope you like it."

Yan Xinyi beamed with joy, "How could I not like it? This bracelet you bought must cost hundreds of thousands, Coco. Now that you can earn your own money, Mom is so happy for you. But you must think more about yourself when you spend your money, okay?"

Yan Xinyi forcefully stuffed a black card into her bag, saying, "Here's the pocket money I've saved for you over the past two years. Take it and use it. You've started a company, and that's exactly the time when you need cash flow. Don't refuse."

Fang Ke: "..."

Fang Ke never expected that the gift would end up back in her own bag, and that the card had a ton of zeros.

But Fang Ke didn't refuse outright. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Then when you invest with me, I'll give you a share of the profits."

Yan Xinyi was overjoyed, "Then I'll be waiting! Our Coco is really amazing."

Fang Ke could only laugh awkwardly, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into. Why did he feel this sense of returning home after completing his studies and receiving praise from his parents?

Fang Ke quickly pushed Ye Si's gift out as well, "By the way, this is a gift that Senior Ye Si asked me to bring for you. He was supposed to come too, but he had to go on a business trip to North America."

No sooner had Fang Ke finished speaking than Fang Zhen, who had remained unmoved, suddenly broke out in a fit of coughing.

He called Fang Ke to his side and asked, "Who...who did you just say? Which Yes?"

That friend Ye Siye, whom he invited three times but declined each time due to being busy with work?