Ye Mohan said earnestly.
Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue looked at Ye Mohan, who was looking at her intently, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
Jian Yixue understood that no matter how worried she was, it wouldn't solve anything or stop Ye Wenyao from taking action against Ye Mohan and the Ye family, or even against her.
If that's the case, why add unnecessary trouble?
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The next morning, at a hotel owned by the Ye family.
The man on the sofa woke up in a daze. The sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling curtains made him instinctively close his eyes.
At that moment, he only felt intense pain. After waking up from a night of heavy drinking, his mind was completely blank.
All his memories were stuck on last night; he felt extremely agitated after returning from the hospital in a fit of rage.
In a fit of anger, I opened several bottles of 1982 red wine and downed them in one gulp. I was completely oblivious to the pleasure of tasting wine, only thinking about the exhilarating sensation that would come after swallowing it, to numb my senses.
That's right, he is Ye Wenyao.
Ye Wenyao rubbed his temples to calm himself for a while before slowly opening his eyes.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
A short while later, Ye Song pushed open the door and walked in.
"Brother Wen," Ye Song greeted respectfully.
What's the situation in Country Y right now?
Ye Wenyao glanced at Ye Song. At that moment, Ye Wenyao felt a splitting headache and lowered his head to continue rubbing his temples to relieve the discomfort. He forced down his discomfort and asked.
The headache from a hangover is no joke.
Ye Song looked at Ye Wenyao on the sofa with his brows furrowed. He didn't rush to reply, but instead walked to the coffee table next to him, poured a glass of cold water and handed it to Ye Wenyao.
"Brother Wen, have some water first."
Upon hearing this, Ye Wenyao did not refuse his kindness and took the water to drink.
Upon seeing this, Ye Song began to speak, "According to my subordinates, Ye Mohan has indeed stopped attacking Brother Wen's businesses as promised. I have already made arrangements to have people repair the businesses that were previously involved in the incident as soon as possible. As for the rest, we await Brother Wen's orders."
Ye Wenyao sat on the sofa, holding a water glass in his hand, nodded, and squinted as he thought about something.
Last night, Ye Mohan inexplicably called him. He hadn't planned to answer, but out of curiosity, he picked up the phone.
You should know that they are currently engaged in a fierce battle in the shadows, especially regarding his businesses in Country Y.
Since Ye Mohan discovered that Ye Mohan had sent people to capture Jian Yixue some time ago, a war has begun between them.
At this moment, Ye Mohan suddenly called, and Ye Wenyao was very curious about what he wanted.
Suddenly remembering something, he slowly put the phone to his ear, his gaze fierce, and his words filled with a ruthless and sinister tone.
"My dear nephew, why are you calling your second uncle so late instead of spending time with your woman? Did your woman dump you? Are you calling to confront me?"
His words were full of mockery and sarcasm.
Ye Wenyao felt very unhappy when he thought about how his men had been beaten to death or seriously injured by the men that Ye Mohan had summoned just two days ago.
If it weren't for Yosatsu's exceptional skills, he would probably be among the injured.
If it were any other time, Ye Mohan would never have let him say such things without refuting him, but this time, Ye Mohan not only did not argue with him, but also spoke with great patience.
"Grandpa just woke up and wants to see you."
"What does it have to do with me? I'm so lucky to have survived."
Ye Wenyao completely disregarded Ye Mohan's words and said sarcastically.
To Ye Mohan's ears, it was extremely grating.
But there was nothing he could do, since he was the one asking for a favor.
Ye Mohan was unwilling to continue arguing with Ye Wenyao. "Tell me, what conditions do you want for me to make this trip?"
"So you mean you can name your terms? Then I'll ask you to stop attacking my properties, would you agree..."
“Alright. Come see your grandfather, and I promise you I'll stop the attack for a week,” Ye Mohan interrupted Ye Wenyao.
Ye Wenyao was taken aback upon hearing Ye Mohan's words.
For a moment, I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
He originally just wanted to discourage Ye Mohan from going to see the old man, but that was absolutely impossible.
The hatred between him and his enemy is not so easily erased.
But Ye Mohan didn't wait for him to speak; after finishing his sentence, Ye Mohan hung up the phone directly.
Hearing the dial tone as the phone was hung up, Ye Wenyao was somewhat taken aback.
After hanging up the phone, I stood there stunned for a long time.
He had no intention of going, even though Ye Mohan had agreed to his request.
Although the losses suffered by Country Y were already giving him a headache, he was not prepared to compromise.
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Even late into the night, he never wavered in his decision, but a vague emotion lingered deep within him, puzzling him greatly.
Ye Wenyao suddenly thought of something.
Could it be that deep down he still harbors hope for the old man?
How could that be?
Thinking of this, Ye Wenyao smiled self-deprecatingly.
How could he have such a thought!
He treated himself like this, how could he possibly have such despicable thoughts!
That's absolutely impossible!
Ye Wenyao firmly denied the idea that he found absurd.
After a long while, Ye Wenyao couldn't shake off his worries. He got up, poured himself a glass of red wine, and stood alone by the French windows.
Looking down at the myriad lights of the homes below, not a single one belonged to him.
For a moment, he felt utterly miserable.
Ye Wenyao was very reluctant to admit his sudden emotional outburst.
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