They waited for a while in a shop filled with the aroma of coffee. Ye Yuhe felt restless, as if she had a needle stuck in her buttocks.
She suddenly stood up, her face flushed red, looking like she was about to roll up her sleeves and start a fight, her aura suggesting she was going to tear down the shop door.
Upon seeing this, Chu Wuyang quickly reached out and grabbed her, his eyes filled with helplessness.
Unexpectedly, Ye Yuhe said angrily:
“I won’t go in. Those people are blind; they’re all fooled by Yun Yang’s appearance. Arguing with them will only lower my status.”
"Wait, I'll call for backup!"
After saying that, she grabbed her phone and expertly dialed a number, her movements swift and ruthless, as if she were engaged in a battle.
Chu Wuyang was amused by her series of actions and stopped trying to stop her.
Chu Wuyang's gaze remained fixed on the luxury store across the street. The store was now closed, shut down to serve Yun Yang exclusively.
What a grand display!
She still remembered the last private meeting; afterwards, she secretly glanced at Yunyang's order form.
Goodness, the combined price of all those bags and jewelry easily amounts to a small fortune.
She couldn't help but click her tongue, thinking to herself: "That's true, with such extravagance, even if it's a life-saving debt, it should be enough to repay the debt, right?"
This person doesn't understand the importance of being prepared for danger in times of peace, so today I'm going to create this "danger" for her.
Before long, Ye Yuhe, through some unknown channel, contacted the brand's general manager in this region.
A middle-aged man dressed in a neat and well-tailored suit was seen jogging towards them.
He was panting heavily, sweat beading on his forehead, and he kept wiping it away as he ran.
After running up to them, there were several staff members following behind.
The middle-aged man first apologized to them with a beaming smile.
Her eyes inadvertently swept over Chu Wuyang beside her, a hint of fear flashing in them before she quickly looked away, not daring to look any longer.
Then, he bowed respectfully and extended his hand to invite them inside.
Chu Wuyang raised an eyebrow, her eyes full of doubt, and asked Ye Yuhe with her eyes what was going on.
Ye Yuhe, a little embarrassed, leaned close to Chu Wuyang's ear and whispered:
"Yangyang, I'm sorry. I was going to ask my dad for help, but he scolded me for not doing anything productive all day. I got angry and implicated you too, and then his attitude changed drastically."
After Ye Yuhe finished speaking, she pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Chu Wuyang.
There was a hint of guilt in his eyes, like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being discovered by an adult.
Chu Wuyang remained calm, speaking softly as she walked:
"It's nothing, it's okay if Uncle knows, as long as Jingmin doesn't."
If he knew, it would be a little troublesome, since he's already very perceptive.
If she deliberately creates more conflict later, it will be hard for Jingmin not to connect it to this.
At that point, it won't be so easy to escape. You might even get into serious trouble and face retaliation.
As Chu Wuyang was thinking, she suddenly felt that there was no movement around her.
She glanced to the side instinctively; no one was there.
Filled with doubt, he hurriedly turned around and saw Ye Yuhe standing motionless like a wooden statue, her face pale.
He was filled with remorse, looking as if the sky was about to fall.
Chu Wuyangming sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead with one hand, and slowly walked to Ye Yuhe's side.
His eyes were fixed on her; although he was already somewhat certain, he still asked:
"What happened?"
Ye Yuhe dared not look directly into Chu Wuyang's eyes; her gaze shifted uncertainly.
Her fingers were also constantly rubbing the beads on her wrist, making them creak.
She opened her mouth, her voice hesitant, and after a long pause, she finally said:
"It's just... you know... I didn't think that much when I made the call."
"As it turned out... as it turned out, my dad was discussing a collaboration with Jingmin, and then... and then he found out about me being with you..."
Ye Yuhe's voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. She pointed to the middle-aged man leading the way.
"Yes, he instructed the manager to take us there."
Chu Wuyang paused, his expression freezing instantly.
Ye Yuhe's face turned deathly pale instantly, her eyes filled with terror.
Like a drowning person grasping at a last straw, she immediately reached out and tightly grabbed Chu Wuyang's sleeve.
The fingertips turned slightly white from the force applied.
Her lips trembled, her voice was full of self-reproach, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
"Yangyang, I...did I do something wrong again? I'm sorry."
Her voice was choked with sobs, each word seeming to be squeezed out with difficulty from her throat.
"I've definitely messed things up; I've alerted the enemy."
Ye Yuhe stomped her feet in distress, tears welling up in her eyes and sliding down her cheeks.
She wiped away her tears with her other hand as she spoke with frustration.
"Yun Yang and Jing Min already had a close relationship, and Jing Min felt guilty towards her."
"He spared no expense to support Yunyang, giving her endless money to spend."
"You finally came up with a way to sow discord among them; winning over Yunyang was already as difficult as walking a tightrope,"
"I'm sure I startled Jingmin with that, and he'll definitely become alert."
"It won't be so easy to do anything in the future."
She became increasingly agitated as she spoke, her voice even choking with emotion. At the end, she raised her hand, as if she wanted to slap herself.
It was as if he wanted to take all the blame upon himself.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
