After confirming that Tang Yi had completely left, Ye Haiming breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Ye Huanhuan, and asked with a serious expression, "Huanhuan, have you told Young Master Tang about your pregnancy?"
Ye Huanhuan: Not yet.
"you!"
Ye Haiming was somewhat annoyed. "Why are you still hiding this from him? How long are you planning to keep this up?"
Ye Huanhuan's pale face had regained its composure.
"Dad, don't worry, I have my own plans, the time is not right yet."
Ye Haiming frowned, looking at Ye Huanhuan with a puzzled expression, not understanding what she meant by those words.
"What exactly are you up to?" Ye Haiming pressed.
Ye Huanhuan didn't answer his question. Instead, she turned and walked to the elevator entrance of the Ye family home, saying listlessly, "It's nothing, Dad will wait."
After saying that, she stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the 5th floor.
The next morning.
Ye Huanhuan opened her eyes, stretched, and immediately felt much better.
She quickly got up, washed up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
However, when she got off the elevator, she found Gao Yalan and Ye Haiming sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast while intently scrolling through their phones.
Just then, Gao Yalan suddenly couldn't help but exclaim, "My God, what's wrong with that poor boy from the Song family now?"
"What's wrong?" Ye Haiming asked, frowning.
"Look...look."
Gao Yalan placed her phone in front of Ye Haiming, her face full of anger.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Ye Huanhuan asked, somewhat puzzled, as she approached.
"You dare say that, kid!"
Gao Yalan said angrily, "Isn't it the child in your belly? That poor boy from the Song family somehow found out, and now he's posted a video online saying he wants to remarry you and take care of you and the child in your belly for the rest of his life."
Ye Huanhuan was taken aback, then realized what was happening.
Has this day finally arrived?
She nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand."
Seeing her calm reaction, Gao Yalan became anxious and said, "Why aren't you worried at all? Aren't you afraid that Young Master Tang will misunderstand if he sees this?"
“He’ll find out sooner or later,” Ye Huanhuan said.
Ye Haiming looked at the short essay Song Lin had posted on Weibo on his phone, and the veins on his forehead throbbed involuntarily.
"Is this how you handle things?"
He couldn't help but slam his phone on the table and angrily questioned Ye Huanhuan.
"Yesterday you told me the time wasn't right, but now I want to see how you're going to clean up this mess! If this affects the Millennium Hill project, you'd better pack your things and get out of the Ye family!"
Ye Huanhuan said calmly, "Don't worry, it won't affect your project."
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of bread from the table, stuffed it into her mouth, and then turned and left.
Gao Yalan picked up the milk on the table and chased after him, saying, "Hey...you child, drink some milk before you go..."
Ye Haiming sat at the dining table with a furrowed brow, rubbing his acupoints, looking exhausted and worried. He gave an order to his secretary, Liu, who was standing beside him:
"Go and investigate the current situation of the Song family. Also, find out who leaked the news of Huanhuan's pregnancy to them!"
Secretary Liu nodded, and then hurriedly left the Ye family villa.
At the same time, just as Ye Huanhuan got into her car and was about to leave the Ye family villa, her cell phone suddenly rang.
She looked down and saw that very familiar number displayed on the screen.
She hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to answer the call.
"You're pregnant?" Tang Yi's voice came through the phone, cold and deep, revealing no emotion.
"Mmm," Ye Huanhuan replied softly.
"Is the child your ex-husband's?" he asked, his tone accusatory.
"Um."
Upon receiving Ye Huanhuan's affirmative answer, the other end of the phone fell silent instantly, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yi's voice came again, but this time it sounded particularly hoarse:
"Ye Huanhuan, do you find it interesting to toy with my feelings?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Huanhuan's heart trembled violently, and tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.
She fought back her tears and tried to answer calmly, "I'm sorry."
"Heh..." Tang Yi chuckled self-deprecatingly and asked, "Why did you hide it from me?"
"I..." Ye Huanhuan didn't know how to explain, so she could only keep apologizing.
Tang Yi: "I don't want to hear you apologize, Ye Huanhuan. Don't you really have anything to explain to me?"
After a long silence, Ye Huanhuan answered softly, "No."
She paused for a moment, then continued, "Please do not suspend the Millennium Hill project."
"Heh...hehe..."
Tang Yi's laughter grew increasingly desperate, and then the phone was hung up.
Ye Huanhuan stared blankly out the car window, clutching her phone tightly, her heart aching as if it were being stabbed.
On the other side, the Song family.
Since returning from the Ye Group, the Song family's business has plummeted. Former partners have left one after another, and even some small companies dare not cooperate with the Song family anymore.
Suddenly, the Song family's businesses fell into an unprecedented predicament, with no one interested in them.
Of the three restaurants they originally owned, two have already closed down. The remaining one is barely enough to cover the Song family's current daily expenses.
Fortunately, Song Lin had previously obtained funds from Ye Ting to cover the business losses incurred during this period. Otherwise, the Song family would have truly had to leave S City and seek other opportunities.
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