In the quiet living room, Han Songyan's face looked as if it were covered with a layer of frost.

"Is it about Qianmo?"

No one knows a daughter better than her mother, and Xi Ruo only shows this expression when she mentions Bai Qianmo.

"Yes!" Bai Xiruo nodded gently.

"Tell me, what has this girl been up to this time?" Han Songyan rubbed her temples.

"I'm just worried that Sister Qianmo will lose herself in the capital. After all, there are too many temptations here, and she's so beautiful."

Han Songyan frowned and stared at Bai Xiruo for a while with deep eyes.

"Xi Ruo, did you hear something?"

Bai Xiruo gently shook her head and sighed, "I just saw a black Mercedes-Benz dropping off Sister Qianmo at the door. Aunt Liu mentioned seeing it several times before she left, but I couldn't believe it until I saw it with my own eyes today..."

"Did the people on the bus see clearly?"

"No, that person didn't show up."

Han Songyan clenched her fists tightly: "That brat is such a troublemaker. If she dares to do anything shady in the Bai family, I will never let her off."

As if suddenly remembering something, Han Songyan opened her purse and took out a yellow brocade bag.

"Xi Ruo, Mom has something to give you."

"This is an obsidian jade pendant personally blessed by Master Qingyun. It can ward off evil spirits and dispel bad luck. You must wear it on your body every day from now on, understand?"

Han Songyan secretly prayed that Xi Ruo's good fortune could suppress the girl's evil aura.

To help the Bai family turn this crisis into an opportunity.

Bai Xiruo reached out and took the pendant, examining it carefully.

"Thank you, Mom. I will wear it every day from now on."

*

After returning to her room, Bai Qianmo turned on her computer.

An icon on the screen flickered a few times. She tapped the icon and quickly skimmed through its contents.

It made a "ding" sound.

A video call came in.

Bai Qianmo stared at the screen in thought for a while before slowly clicking the accept button.

The next second, a magnified handsome face appeared on the screen.

The man was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a neat short haircut, the strands of which were neatly styled backwards and shiny.

The man had a perfect mixed-race face, with a chiseled face and sideburns, and his slightly curved, narrow eyes were narrowed into an upward arc, making him look like a fox.

"Brother Ye, I'm so glad to finally meet you in person! I've missed you so much!" the man said in fluent Chinese.

The tone is deep and pleasant, with a hint of unrestrained freedom in the final note.

"Speak properly." Bai Qianmo glanced at the other person indifferently.

He reached into his bag and pulled out a document, then lowered his eyes to examine it intently.

"Brother Ye, we finally get to video chat once in a while, so take a look at me! Have I gained or lost weight? Have I become even more handsome?" The man chuckled, his voice light and amusing.

Bai Qianmo curled her lips, raised her eyelids and glared at him: "I didn't see anything else, but your skin has gotten thicker and thicker."

The man chuckled, "Hearing you care about me like this really makes me feel good. Brother Ye, you have no idea, since you left me, no one has been around to criticize me anymore. I only hear praise every day. What's the difference between me and a salted fish?"

Bai Qianmo: "..."

In what way did she show concern for him?

"Have you no shame?"

The man touched his fair face, looking smug: "It's just that I'm too perfect! I'm helpless about it."

Bai Qianmo glanced at someone indifferently and moved the mouse slightly.

Close the video directly.

Looking at that narcissistic face really affects my mood.

A short while later, the other party video-called again.

Bai Qianmo ignored it and continued to focus on the documents in her hands.

Seeing that Bai Qianmo was ignoring him, someone bombarded him with messages on his computer and phone, switching from video to voice calls if video didn't work.

If you don't get a voice message reply, just send a text message.

They resorted to all sorts of tantrums and tantrums to get attention.

After reading the information, Bai Qianmo glanced up at the computer screen.

Dozens of missed video calls popped up in the message line.

Hundreds of unread messages.

She could probably guess the content without even reading the information.

Just then, another video call was initiated, and this time Bai Qianmo accepted it immediately.

The video shook slightly, revealing a head of wet hair.

"Brother Ye, I've already eaten and taken a shower, and you finally answered the phone."

Bai Qianmo: "..."

Can eating and bathing really trigger a barrage of attacks?

He is also a prodigy.

"Get to the point!" Bai Qianmo's tone was slightly somber.

Someone knew they couldn't keep going like this; any further action would be courting disaster.

"I just don't understand why you want to transfer your shares to the Bai family?" This isn't like Brother Ye at all.

No merchant is honest, and Brother Ye is definitely the king of shrewd businessmen.

Since meeting her and accompanying her to establish UK, Brother Ye has never done anything that would lose money.

"I'll send you some information later. Come bother me again after you've read it."

After saying that, the video was cut off.

I quickly sent the data from my computer to the other party and then shut down the computer.

Here, someone received the data, opened it, and found it to be an electronic contract.

He carefully examined the documents, his fox-like eyes crinkling into a smile.

Brother Ye is still Brother Ye; he's ruthless and vicious as ever.

*

Gu Jueye returned to the research institute.

Yuan You and Chu Yi vaguely sensed that their boss's expression was a bit off tonight.

A chilling aura emanated from the moment I stepped inside.

Yuanyou whispered to Chuyi.

"Young Master An isn't coming back today, we need to be careful." With the shield gone and the murderous aura palpable, they're in for trouble.

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