“Of course, I don’t want you to do it yourself,” Meng Tianze said with a sinister smile. “We can stage an accident and get rid of him without anyone noticing. For example, we can tamper with his car or poison his food... There are plenty of ways. As long as it’s done cleanly and efficiently, no one will suspect you. Then, you can take over the company legitimately and become the real person in charge.”
Ye Boxuan remained silent, weighing the pros and cons in his mind. He knew Meng Tianze was right, but the thought of personally plotting to kill his own grandfather was still hard for him to accept.
"Moreover, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible," Meng Tianze continued. "The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for us. Once the chairman discovers your plan, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Ye Boxuan gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "Alright, then we'll do it your way. However, this matter must be kept secret, and no one can know about it."
"Second Master, rest assured, I am a master of poison making. I have a way to make your grandfather die without anyone knowing."
After saying that, he took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket and handed it to Ye Boxuan.
"This is?"
"I just developed this, named 'Devil's Bane.' Put it in your grandfather's regular food, starting with a small amount and gradually increasing the quantity. It's colorless and odorless, so most people won't notice it. After a few months, he'll die without any pain or discomfort."
"Is it really that amazing?"
"Of course, Second Master, you must trust my abilities."
Ye Boxuan took the white powder and carefully put it away. A resolute glint flashed in his eyes. Now that he had made up his mind, he could no longer hesitate. A woman's sentimentality would never get him anywhere.
"Remember, take it slow and don't let anyone notice anything unusual," Meng Tianze instructed.
“I know.” Ye Boxuan nodded.
On a day off, the Ye family's old house is located in a place nestled against the mountains and by the water, with fresh air and excellent feng shui. This is why the Ye family has been able to prosper for generations, with many children and grandchildren and countless riches. Old Master Ye is in excellent health, with a pair of bright and piercing eyes, and he walks with a brisk pace.
Old Master Ye had two wives. His first wife passed away due to illness, but she gave birth to a son. His son then gave birth to a grandson and a granddaughter. The grandson is Ye Bosen, and the granddaughter is Ye Boya. His second wife passed away last year, but she gave birth to a son. This son then gave birth to a grandson, Ye Boxuan.
Of all his descendants, neither of his two sons were cut out for business. They were only interested in romance and pleasure, taking their wives around to play like playful old men.
His favorite grandson was Ye Bosen, who was most like him and had the best business acumen. Since the company was handed over to him, it had expanded several hundred times and become a leading enterprise in China. His grandson was also very principled, decisive, and ruthless, and was his greatest pride.
The younger grandson doesn't have the same abilities as the older grandson, and he's rather cunning, preferring to do shady things, which is what he dislikes the most.
Although he still holds the position of chairman of the group, most of the power has been handed over to his eldest grandson. He is just a figurehead now. He has already decided that after his 80th birthday next year, he will hand over the chairmanship to Ye Bosen, his most favored successor.
Ye Boxuan had breakfast with his grandfather, then returned to his room, his heart heavy as he hid the packet of white powder in a drawer. He knew he was about to take a sinful step, but for the sake of power and status, he had no choice but to do so.
A few days later, a grand banquet was held at the Ye family's old mansion one evening. While everyone was distracted, Ye Boxuan secretly added some white powder to Old Master Ye's wine glass. Old Master Ye drank it without noticing, while Ye Boxuan nervously observed his reaction.
However, to Ye Boxuan's surprise, Old Master Ye showed no signs of distress. He remained energetic and chatted and laughed with his family. Ye Boxuan wondered to himself: Had the medicine failed? Or had Meng Tianze lied to him?
Just as Ye Boxuan was puzzled, Old Master Ye suddenly looked at him, his eyes flashing with wisdom. He smiled and said, "Boxuan, is something on your mind?" Ye Boxuan was startled and quickly shook his head in denial, "No...no, Grandpa, I'm fine."
Grandpa Ye patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Child, although I am old, my eyesight is still good. If you have any difficulties, just tell Grandpa, and Grandpa will help you."
Ye Boxuan was deeply moved upon hearing this. He suddenly realized that his grandfather was not a cold-hearted person, but an elder who cared for his family and loved his descendants. He regretted his actions and decided to abandon this terrible plan.
In the courtyard of the wooden house, Xiao Qianqian's master did not conduct any experiments or go out to collect herbs today. He and Ye Bosen sat facing each other at a stone table with a chess set on it. The two were playing a game of chess, their brows furrowed, clearly indicating that they were evenly matched.
Seeing their expressions, Xiao Qianqian shook her head. Ye Bosen's injury had healed. One rainy day, feeling bored, he asked if there was any Go game they could play to pass the time. Master was also a Go enthusiast and used to play with his eldest brother, but his eldest brother was very busy, and the other disciples didn't like Go, so Master put this hobby aside.
Upon hearing that Ye Bosen could play Go, his eyes lit up immediately. He quickly took out the treasured Go set that his senior brother had given him. And just like that, the two hit it off immediately, as if they were old friends who had known each other for a long time. For the past few days, the two have been engrossed in Go, playing several games every day.
"As expected, Asen is a man of great talent," Xiao Qianqian's master suddenly exclaimed.
"Master, you flatter me," Ye Bosen said in a low voice.
"Oh, by the way, Asen, now that your injury has healed, have you thought about going back?"
"Is Master kicking me out?" Ye Bosen looked up at his master and said with a smile.
"No, I was just worried your family must be concerned since you've been here so long."
"Master, I have no memory at all. I don't know who I am or if I have any family." After saying this, she lowered her head, looking dejected.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Qianqian quickly came over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Take it slow, you'll definitely regain your memory."
After saying that, she glared at her master beside her, really bringing up the very thing she didn't want to talk about.
The master glanced at his ungrateful disciple and gave an awkward smile.
"Ah Sen, Master doesn't mean to send you away. Master hopes you can stay and play chess with me. If you leave, I won't have anyone to play chess with. Don't worry, stay here, Master will definitely help you regain your memory."
Ye Bosen has been living here for more than two months. They get along like family. If Ye Bosen were to leave, Master would really be reluctant to let him go.
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