Chapter 60, Chapter 60: Explosive Cover

I went to Adventist University of Hong Kong a few days ago to complete the enrollment procedures, and I received my books and thesis assignments back.

Ye Baoling is usually lazy, but she is organized and likes to finish the things that must be done and that cannot be done slacked off in advance.

So, after having dinner with Ye Huaizhang, she stayed in her room reading, organizing materials, and then started writing her thesis.

She plans to finish her 10,000-word economics paper, entirely in English and handwritten, within three days.

After returning home and taking a shower, Ye Huaizhang brought over the bronze medal.

He was reading a financial magazine, while she sat at her desk under the lamp, sometimes looking up information, sometimes writing furiously.

His eyes got tired, and he would occasionally look up at her.

When she is focused on her work, she is very quiet and composed, completely different from her usual slightly mischievous and cunning self.

Ye Baoling placed the completed draft on the side of the desk, and Ye Huaizhang asked, "May I see it?"

"casual."

He picked up the manuscript and examined it closely. Her English handwriting was delicate and slender, very beautiful. The economic knowledge involved was expressed in very professional terms, which would be a bit difficult for non-professionals to read.

He often wondered if she really was just a Form Four graduate.

Some time ago, he learned in detail about the promotional plan she made at Ye Qingtang and her many deeds when she caused a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace. This was not something that a Form Four graduate with no work experience could do.

But she was none other than the granddaughter of the eldest branch of the Ye family, a genuine identity with no possibility of being fabricated.

What an amazing person.

He looked up at her again, and she turned her head to look at him, her eyes crinkling and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned. Seeing her smile, he smiled too.

Just being together quietly like this is another kind of peaceful and joyful experience.

Ye Baoling thought he was getting impatient and wanted to urge her but didn't dare to, so she smiled, got up, sat on his lap, and teased him, "What are you thinking about?"

Ye Huaizhang put his arm around her waist and said, "I was wondering how you could be so amazing."

Hearing him praise her, Ye Baoling raised her eyebrows and smiled, "It seems that living in the Cold Palace really works; even your mouth has become sweeter."

“I just read your paper, and it doesn’t sound like something a Form Four graduate would write.”

“Of course, I’m a university student now.” Ye Baoling knew he would be suspicious, so she explained, “I only completed Form Four before, not because my grades were bad, but because my mother was sick, and I just wanted to stay by her side, so I didn’t go to university. Although I didn’t go to university, I read a lot of books. The characters in the books experienced things that I didn’t go through. Also, you know that my maternal grandmother’s family was not well-off. After my mother passed away, I secretly went to work part-time. I didn’t suddenly become like this; my experiences made me this way.”

She spoke of her past experiences in a very relaxed tone, which made Ye Huaizhang feel a little sorry for her.

He had never felt sorry for anyone before.

This direction is wrong; it's a bit strange.

Ye Huaizhang quickly changed the subject, "I can see that you have a strong ability to learn on your own."

He took her hand and reached under his robe.

Ye Baoling paused slightly, then pulled open his robe. Looking at his smooth, jade-like legs, she couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You really shaved your leg hair?"

They're really determined to get out of the cold palace!

Ye Huaizhang coughed lightly and asked her, "Is Madam satisfied?"

"Didn't you say that only eunuchs shave their leg hair?" She gently rubbed his smoother arm.

Eunuch? Ye Huaizhang turned around and pinned her to the sofa. He'd been holding back for so long; he could practically crush the sofa in her bedroom.

His hair prickled her neck, making it itchy, and she couldn't help but laugh and push him away.

The sofa here is better than the one in his bedroom; it's genuine leather, and if it gets dirty, it can be wiped clean with a towel without needing the maid's help.

So there wasn't much restraint.

After not being together for almost half a month, they were both in high spirits. His skills were becoming more and more refined, and he knew how to arouse her even more. He didn't need any fancy moves. He knew exactly where to hit the spot, just aimed hard at that point, and then went back and forth tirelessly. He could make her feel what it was like to die and come back to life in a very short time.

After he finished, he bent down to lick and suck, thinking he could clean it up. But the harder he tried, the muddier the road became, and then another torrential downpour came.

It took three small quadrilaterals before it finally stopped.

This kind of comfortable tiredness is wonderful. When I'm tired, I can sleep, and I sleep soundly.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already lying in bed. It was getting light outside the window. The desk opposite the bed was neatly arranged, and the sofa had been cleaned. She didn't know when he had gone back.

Her snail prince.

She likes this kind of relationship, where they can do the most intimate things together, but also maintain their own independent space.

They are usually free and independent.

No one can easily control anyone else.

At this moment, in the room of the Yekaters on the same floor.

After getting up, Liang Meiyun was doing some stretching exercises by the window. Because she had been coughing for the past few days, her trusted maid, Ah Hong, brought in some throat-soothing stewed bird's nest with fritillaria and dried tangerine peel.

"Second Madam, as you instructed, I asked Sister Yin to dig out the old tangerine peel and stew it into soup. The 60-year-old tangerine peel was taken by the First Madam, this one is 40 years old, and they said the effect is about the same."

Upon hearing this, Liang Meiyun immediately became furious. "A difference of 20 years, how can they be the same? Why did Zheng Junni take such a big box of aged tangerine peel? This belongs to the public, not her personal property!"

Ah Hong was at a loss: "Now that the First Madam is in charge, Sister Yin can't do anything either. You should try it first; they say the effect is about the same."

Helpless, Liang Meiyun could only sit down and drink the soup. After only one sip, she put down the spoon, exclaiming, "It tastes completely different!"

She was so angry that she couldn't take a second sip.

Afraid of being scolded, Ah Hong quickly changed the subject, "Second Madam, there's something I find very strange."

"What's up?"

“The day before yesterday, Sister Qin told me that Sister Yin was looking for me. Every afternoon around three or four o’clock, Sister Yin usually answers questions in the room of the First Madam at Shengyue Tower, so I went to Shengyue Tower. I didn’t find Sister Yin, but I happened to hear Ah Jin talking to the First Madam.”

Liang Meiyun looked at her: "What did they say?"

Ah Hong said, "The First Madam instructed Ah Jin that she shouldn't use the home phone when telling paparazzi information, but should make the calls outside."

"Are they going to leak information to the paparazzi?"

That's what I mean.

Liang Meiyun asked curiously, "What's the story?"

Ah Hong shook her head: "I didn't hear clearly. Then I heard someone coming, so I left quickly."

Liang Meiyun was naturally suspicious. There was nothing to reveal about the eldest son's family except for the fact that her son had been slept with by Lü Tianyou on the old man's birthday. Nothing else was worth mentioning.

She immediately panicked.

"Did Ah Jin go and leak the information?"

Ah Hong: "I don't know."

"Did they say which newspaper they were going to report to?"

Ah Hong shook her head again, "They didn't mention that."

Liang Meiyun said irritably, "You should have come to report to me immediately after you heard that. Why are you only telling me now? None of you know how to do your job."

She got up and went to Ye Kais's study, where she told him about it.

Ye Kais was replying to a letter when he put down his pen: "Sister-in-law wouldn't do something like this, would she? It's been so long."

“She was pregnant at the time and didn’t have time, but now that she has given birth to the arrowhead, she has the time and the inclination to cause trouble. You’d better think of a way quickly, otherwise this will ruin your son’s life.”

"It's not that serious."

Hearing her husband's complete indifference, Liang Meiyun said angrily, "How can it not be serious? If this blows up, which family of equal social standing will still be willing to marry their daughter to Baoshun?"

Ye Kais reassured his wife, "Don't worry, if anyone dares to report this without evidence, I'll sue them until they're stripped naked!"

Liang Meiyun: "You should quickly contact the newspapers you are familiar with and tell them that if there are any scandals involving our eldest son's family, they should definitely help to intercept them, and we will reward them handsomely."

"It's no use. The more you say that, the more people will think your family has some kind of scandal, and the more they'll keep an eye on you. Besides, with so many newspapers and magazines, who are you going to talk to? Isn't this just walking into a trap and making trouble for yourself? And if we go to war with all our might just because a little girl overheard half a sentence? Do we even want to live like this?"

Seeing that she couldn't reason with her husband, Liang Meiyun stomped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do.

*

Today is Sunday. Fang Shanxing's father, Fang Xuhua, held a small tea party at home to celebrate his successful succession as president of the South China Group of Hospitals Charitable Association.

We only invited close relatives, friends, and neighbors from Qingtang Street.

Ye Baoling originally didn't want to go, but Fang Haiming invited Gu Man'er to go with him, so Ye Baoling had no choice but to agree to go and keep her cousin company, lest Man'er feel embarrassed attending such a rich person's party for the first time without a familiar companion.

The tea break party was held outdoors, with a sunshade set up, and featured a variety of food and desserts, as well as Brazilian barbecue.

There were many elders and two or three groups of young people.

The Fang family, spanning three generations, are all single men; there is no woman in the house.

Since Ye Baoxin started dating Fang Shanxing, she frequently visited the Fang family home. On this day, she acted like the hostess, warmly greeting everyone.

After Ye Baoling arrived, everyone heard that she was good at bridge and had won more than 20,000 yuan from Ye Leqiong and Ye Baoxin last time. They all clamored for the four best players to play a few rounds.

The most outstanding ones are: Ye Leqiong, Ye Baoling, Fang Shanxing, and Fang Haiming.

Two women and two men, 2v2.

The cheerleading squad for the woman's side consisted of Gong Jiahua and Ye Leyan, while the cheerleading squad for the man's side consisted of Gu Man'er and Ye Baoxin.

When it's quiet, there's complete silence all around.

In moments of excitement, there is roaring laughter and boundless joy.

Gong Fonian saw this and couldn't help but secretly call his grandson over: "Baoling is such a good girl. She started from the bottom in the company and is now a manager. If you like her, go for it. If you don't like her, don't waste her time."

Gong Jiahua said helplessly, "Grandpa, haven't you realized yet? I like her, but she doesn't like me. We can be friends, but as boyfriend and girlfriend, it's hopeless. Grandpa, you shouldn't even think about it."

Gong Fonian asked curiously, "Does she have a boyfriend?"

Gong Jiahua shrugged: "Who knows?"

"What's there to be afraid of if you have a boyfriend? If a man is capable, he can steal another woman away himself." Gong Fonian's thoughts were exactly the same as Gong Jiahua's back then.

They really are grandfather and grandson.

It wasn't that Gong Jiahua didn't want to poach someone, it was that he couldn't afford to. Just as he was thinking about how to respond, Ye Huaizhang arrived late at the door.

He was almost always the last one to arrive at a party.

Gong Jiahua quickly waved to Ye Huaizhang, "Hey! Over here."

Ye Huaizhang came over to greet the elders and chatted for a while, then followed Gong Jiahua to watch them play bridge.

At this moment, Ye Baoling and Ye Leqiong were fighting back and forth with the two men on the other side.

There's no way around it; Fang Haiming has the protagonist's halo, so he always gets exceptionally good cards in his hand.

But everyone still thought Ye Baoling was more capable because she always managed to make the best of a bad hand.

Even so, being able to barely maintain a balance and not lose money is already the result of maximizing one's card skills.

Standing behind Ye Baoling and watching her play half a game, Ye Huaizhang couldn't help but praise, "Your card skills are pretty good."

Ye Baoling glanced back at him, and without any modesty, simply smiled and said, "Of course."

Because Ye Leqiong had a bad hand today, Gong Jiahua egged her on: "Ye Leqiong, your hand is terrible. Give your position to Huaizhang, he's good at it."

Ye Leqiong had no idea that Gong Jiahua was acting as a lackey for the young couple. The cards she was dealt were terrible, and she was indeed getting a little frustrated: "Brother Huaizhang, are you going to play? I need to go to the restroom."

Normally, Ye Huaizhang might not have been so interested, but since he had never played cards with his wife before, he "reluctantly" went over and took over from Ye Leqiong.

The young couple seemed to know what the other was thinking with just a glance.

Moreover, in the original script, the third son's wife was Fang Haiming's biggest behind-the-scenes boss. Perhaps the boss had a suppressive effect on the male lead's halo, so the cards in the hands of the four people were finally a little more even, or even tilted in their favor.

In the following rounds, Ye Baoling and Ye Huaizhang defeated their opponents' two Grand Slam champions.

Thirty thousand yuan in pocket money was in the blink of an eye.

Gong Jiahua jokingly remarked, "You two are quite something, your chemistry is like that of a couple."

Ye Baoling suppressed the dagger in her eyes and said, "You two are so close together, you look more like a couple."

Gong Jiahua, who was standing behind Ye Huaizhang, suddenly made a move on him, trying to put his arm around his shoulder to spite Ye Baoling.

As a result, Ye Huaizhang grabbed his wrist with disdain; his grip was surprisingly strong...

Gong Jiahua shouted, "Help! Bao Ling, save me!"

Everyone laughed: "Gong Jiahua, something's not right with you. So you like men."

Everyone was laughing and joking around.

Ye Baoxin grew up in the wealthy Ye family after her mother remarried into the eldest branch of the family. She was quite sensitive from a young age.

She noticed that there was something off about the way Ye Huaizhang and Ye Baoling were exchanging glances.

They don't seem like siblings, nor like lovers; their relationship is ambiguous.

This is not normal.

"What are you spacing out about?" Fang Shanxing asked her.

It turned out that Fang Haiming had to leave first, so the event ended.

Ye Baoxin smiled and greeted everyone, "The roasted lamb is ready. Let's eat the lamb first, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Ye Huaizhang stood up and gently placed the chips he had earned into Ye Baoling's chip box.

With so many people around, Ye Baoling couldn't very well question why he gave her the chips. She quickly called out to Ye Leqiong, "Leqiong, come and split the money. Brother Huaizhang doesn't want the money he earned, so the two of us can split it."

Upon hearing this great news, Ye Leqiong rushed over and bowed deeply to Ye Huaizhang with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Huaizhang. Brother Huaizhang, you've come here to be a bodhisattva today."

Fang Shanxing laughed and said, "He's here to get revenge on us. He lost money to us at the horse racing track last time and has been wanting to get back at us ever since..."

The others teased and laughed at Fang Shanxing: "Young Master Fang, this happened ten years ago, didn't it?"

"Isn't the money you lost ten years ago still money?"

People laughed at him, saying he was a real-life version of Xianglin's Wife, able to recount the same story over and over for years.

The servants brought out the roasted mutton and cut it into pieces from the large iron forks, which everyone then shared.

Fang Shanxing's younger sister is still a middle school student. She loves reading entertainment gossip magazines. Today, a new magazine arrived, and the maid, as usual, brought it to her immediately.

The magazine was simply left on the table.

Everyone was busy chatting and eating delicious food. The first person to see the magazine cover was Ye Huaizhang, who doesn't usually read gossip magazines.

With just one glance, he frowned, then picked up a glass of sparkling water and casually walked to Ye Baoling's side.

At this moment, Ye Baoling and Gu Man'er were standing together eating roasted mutton.

Seeing Ye Huaizhang approach, Gu Man'er greeted him with a soft smile, "Brother-in-law, would you like some barbecue? I'll get you a fork."

Before Ye Huaizhang could refuse, Gu Man'er had already discreetly gone to get the tableware.

Ye Huaizhang said in a low voice, "Your brother and Lü Tianyou's affair was photographed by reporters and is on the cover of a gossip magazine today."

Ye Baoling pretended to widen her eyes: "Huh? What magazine?"

"On the long table behind where the cake is placed, there is the latest issue of Sunday magazine, and that's the cover."

Ye Baoling looked back and found that several people had gathered there to watch.

She complained in a low voice, "Why didn't you give it to me so I could see it first?"

"I thought you were the one who leaked the information."

Ye Baoling told him the truth: "Ye Baoshun went crazy that day and suddenly came to me, wanting to take back my suite. He even said that I was just a passerby in the old eldest branch. I was furious that day. Do you think I should retaliate against him?"

"The information you leaked to the reporter? Your grandfather can easily find out." After his initial concern, Ye Huaizhang added, "But it doesn't matter if he finds out. At worst, we can confront him and never go back to the eldest branch of the family again."

"Am I stupid?"

Can you really do this kind of thing yourself?

“I’m not the only one from the eldest son’s family who dislikes him.” She didn’t say it explicitly, but he probably understood.

This was what he admired most about her: her intelligence and cunning.

After finishing her melon, Gu Man'er squeezed out of the crowd and ran over excitedly to Ye Baoling, whispering, "Cousin, Ye Baoshun and Lü Tianyou were photographed by reporters. The photos are so juicy!"

But Ye Huaizhang was still around, so she couldn't say much.

Ye Huaizhang, sensing the situation, took his wine glass and left.

After Ye Huaizhang left, Gu Man'er said, "The reporters followed them all the way. They held hands, whispered in each other's ears, and kissed passionately, but that's nothing compared to what happened. The most shocking thing is that Ye Baoshun was being 'do' to Lü Tianyou while pressed against the hotel window! Lü Tianyou even whipped him with a belt! The photos are very clear!"

So fun-loving, so capable of having fun.

Gu Man'er concluded, "Aren't you afraid of shattering the glass?"

Those who read the magazine, like Gu Man'er, described it in two words: excited.

The sisters of the eldest son's family had mixed feelings; they felt ashamed, yet also felt it had nothing to do with them.

When someone asks, I can only say I don't know; I dare not show too much excitement.

People gathered in small groups, discussing excitedly.

Who would have thought Ye Baoshun was gay! And the one who got ridden?

[He was seen whipping someone against the glass, doing a lot of fancy tricks.]

I'd heard rumors beforehand, but I never imagined it would escalate to this level.

Does a man get aroused when he's being ridden?

The eldest son's family is about to face a major upheaval.

...

The old folks drinking tea were initially unaware of what was happening until Uncle Xing hurriedly came over, whispered a few words to Ye Qizu, and Ye Qizu's expression changed drastically before he quickly left.

Ye Baoling didn't stay any longer. She took her family's car back and had the driver take Gu Man'er back to Hyde Old Street.

When she got home, Ping told her that the old man was so angry that he almost had a stroke, but he took blood pressure medication and is now feeling better.

"We're looking everywhere for the young master. I bet he's hiding and doesn't dare go home."

Ye Baoling just wanted to watch the excitement and didn't want to get involved. She told Sister Ping, "Keep a low profile."

"Know."

Actually, Uncle Xing had just told Ye Qizu that the eldest son had been photographed on a magazine cover without his consent, and that the content wasn't very good. Ye Qizu was prepared for this, but he didn't expect it to be this outrageous.

The magazine cover read, "Young Master Ye is being ridden on a glass wall, standing up wet and whipped, their bromance lasts all night..."

Ye Qizu was so angry that he almost fell off his chair.

Fortunately, Uncle Xing and Chen Jincai were quick-witted and caught him.

They quickly gave him blood pressure medication, and he finally caught his breath.

On Ye Qizu's birthday, Ye Baoshun and Lü Tianyou got together because they were both drunk, which was an accident.

But this time is different.

This was Ye Baoshun's own choice!

How could Ye Qizu accept that his eldest grandson was being ridden by another man?

He can't accept this fact!

Unable to find Ye Baoshun, he first summoned Ye Kaisi and berated him: "How do you discipline your son? You can't even manage one son, how can you face your ancestors? You're a useless piece of trash!"

Ye Kaisi lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

Ye Qizu roared, "Find Ye Baoshun for me! If he doesn't dare to come back, tie him up and bring him back!"

Ye Kais quickly went out.

Ye Qizu then instructed Uncle Xing: "No matter how much it costs, sweep up every single trash magazine you can find on the street! Also, bribe the radio stations, TV stations, and major newspapers, and beg them not to report on it afterward."

Uncle Xing knew that this kind of news spread the fastest, and no amount of money could change it, but he still agreed, "I'll take care of it right away."

Another person who broke down was Liang Meiyun.

She's not in a hurry to find her son now; she's more interested in finding out if it was Zheng Junni who leaked the information.

She pulled strings and eventually found the editor-in-chief of Sunday magazine, wanting to know who had leaked the information.

However, the editor-in-chief of Sunday magazine did not know who the person who made the whistleblower was, only that it was a woman with a very young voice.

Liang Meiyun barely slept all night. She watched TV, and the gossip program was talking about her son being ridden by someone. She turned on the radio, and the radio program was also discussing it...

Her son became the laughing stock of the entire Hong Kong community, and she almost went crazy.

The next morning, Ye Baoshun was finally found and brought back, his hands tied, kneeling before the ancestral tablets on the fourth floor of Xihetang.

Ye Kaisi picked up a stick to hit his son, but Liang Meiyun grabbed him and stopped him.

Ye Qizu, his face cold, asked Ye Baoshun, "You can play around with women, as many as you want, Grandpa won't say anything. Why do you want to be played by men?! Why?! Are you even a man of the Ye family?!"

"I didn't play." Ye Baoshun was also a stubborn man; the more you tried to make him submit, the less he would submit.

That "I didn't play" is even more terrifying than his "I like to play"!

Ye Qizu was so angry that his hands were shaking.

His wife snatched the stick from him, and Ye Kaisi walked over and kicked his son: "Are you being a masochist! Getting whipped and ridden like that, are you being a masochist!"

Ye Baoshun: "I'm just being a jerk, I just like men! So what? Is it illegal?!"

Ye Kaisi then proceeded to deliver another beating.

Liang Meiyun cried as she tried to pull him away, saying, "Are you going to beat him to death? He's so young, he was just confused for a moment, but he can change."

Ye Kaimin came in later, and he also advised, "Hitting won't work, you have to persuade her slowly."

This statement itself was not wrong, but it angered Liang Meiyun.

"Big brother, are you happy? Bao Shun has come to this point because of you and that vixen Zheng Junni!"

Ye Kaimin's face immediately darkened: "What nonsense are you spouting! Baoshun has gone mad, and you've gone mad too?"

Liang Meiyun shouted, "I'm crazy! If you hadn't drugged Baoling and that guy surnamed Lü, would Baoshun have accidentally taken the drug? If he hadn't accidentally taken the drug, Baoshun and that guy surnamed Lü would never have gotten into this mess!"

Ye Kaimin: "Baoshun insisted on doing this job himself. Who would have thought he would drink the medicine by himself? I even suspect that they were already seeing each other back then! He deliberately took the wrong medicine!"

Liang Meiyun was even angrier. She was about to start cursing again when Ye Qizu interrupted her: "Enough! Don't bring up old grievances!"

Liang Meiyun: "Okay, let's not bring up the past. Let's talk about the new issues. Why did Bao Shun and the guy surnamed Lü appear in a magazine? A couple of days ago, Ah Hong was at Sheng Yue Lou and overheard Zheng Junni instructing her assistant, Ah Jin, to make a phone call to expose the scoop. She specifically told her not to use her home phone, lest she be discovered."

Everyone was stunned when these words were spoken.

Liang Meiyun continued, "Yesterday I contacted the editor-in-chief of Sunday magazine through connections. She said the person who leaked the information was a young woman, and it was purely for informational purposes, without any payment. I now suspect that Zheng Junni instructed Ah Jin to leak the information."

Ye Qizu immediately ordered someone to summon Zheng Junni.

Zheng Junni didn't expect that someone would overhear her, even though the door was closed and there was no one outside.

She naturally denied it, saying that Ah Hong had wronged her.

Liang Meiyun: "Why would Ah Hong wrong you! When she told me about this the day before yesterday, Sunday magazine hadn't even been published yet."

“How would I know why Ah Hong is framing me? I know absolutely nothing about Bao Shun’s matter. If you know anything, you definitely know more than we do. Could it be that Ah Hong leaked the information herself and then framed us? Xiao Hong and Ah Jin have argued before, who knows what they’re thinking!” Zheng Junni’s mind was also working very fast.

The two sisters-in-law completely broke off relations and started arguing.

Ye Baoling was downstairs at that moment. She had just gotten up, dressed, eaten breakfast, and was preparing to go to work.

Ping told her, "The Seven Kingdoms are in such chaos! Everyone is listening at the stairwell, too afraid to go over."

As a result, Afu ran down to find Ye Baoling: "Miss, the old master requests your presence."

Ping asked with some concern, "What do you want the young lady to do?"

Afu shook his head: "They said they wanted the young lady to help uphold justice. I don't know the specifics."

"Huh?" Ye Baoling thought to herself, "Is it even her place to uphold justice?"

She hurried upstairs and saw Ye Baoshun kneeling in front of the ancestral tablets, head bowed, his face ashen.

He happened to look up and saw Ye Baoling. He remembered the quarrel between the siblings a while ago. At that time, he was still a high and mighty grandson, but now he was a gay man being ridden on the cover.

Ye Baoshun guiltily looked away.

Ye Baoling asked, "Grandpa, did you look for me?"

It turned out that the two sisters-in-law were having a huge fight.

Liang Meiyun only has Xiao Hong as a witness, and Xiao Hong had a conflict with A Jin in the past, so it's really hard to convince anyone.

Ye Qizu promised to send someone to investigate, but Liang Meiyun didn't trust the old man. Now that things had come to this point, Liang Meiyun was worried that the old man would favor the eldest son's family for the sake of his grandson.

“Why don’t we let Bao Ling investigate? She’s the most neutral person in the family. She was able to find out everything about Ye Kaishen and the others at the company, even though it was so complicated. I believe Bao Ling can uphold justice.”

Ye Baoling: "..."

Ye Qizu, whose authority was being questioned, looked at the hysterical Liang Meiyun and did not want to agree.

However, he didn't want to refuse outright. Instead, he looked at his granddaughter, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are you sure you can do it?"

He hoped Ye Baoling could play the villain and help him refuse Liang Meiyun's unreasonable demands.

This matter did not go as Ye Baoling had envisioned, but the current direction seems even better.

It can even turn a passive situation into an active one.

Of course she can.

How could she so easily give in to the old man's wishes?

She laughed and said, "If Grandpa thinks I can do it, then I'll reluctantly play the ugly person. I can do it!"

Ye Qizu glared at her in anger!

He's so angry!

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Author's Note: Netizens: Shocking cover, lewd title!

Paparazzi: A family heirloom skill! [Evil grin]

Author: I admire you!