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"Yes." Ye Ruan responded calmly, her attitude neither humble nor arrogant.
Long Zeyan rushed over and grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm, saying anxiously, "Mom, what are you doing? I've already told you, this has nothing to do with Ruan Ruan. She doesn't know anything about it. Why are you looking for her?"
The middle-aged woman turned around and glared at her son. "I haven't even done anything yet, and you're already this anxious. And you still say it's none of her business? If it were her business, what would become of us?"
Long Zeyan looked at Ye Ruan with a troubled expression, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
But his mother's gaze fell on Ye Ruan's face again, and she said, "Ye Ruan, let's talk!"
Ye Ruan thought about it for a moment, and realized that Long Zeyan's sudden problem really needed to be resolved, so she nodded.
After greeting Xi Cheng, Ye Ruan followed Long Zeyan's mother into a coffee shop in the food street.
Once inside, Ye Ruan discovered that there wasn't a single customer in the café; Long Zeyan's mother must have booked the entire place beforehand.
When Long Zeyan tried to follow her into the coffee shop, his mother stopped and looked at him sternly, saying, "Stop right there and wait outside quietly."
Long Zeyan looked anxious and wanted to resist, but seeing his mother's stern face and Ye Ruan's indifferent expression, he ultimately didn't say anything.
Ye Ruan casually chose a seat by the window and sat down. After Long Mama came in, she sat down opposite her and asked her while flipping through the menu, "What would you like to drink?"
"Milk." Ye Ruan simply uttered a single word.
After ordering a hot milk for her and a latte for herself, Mama Long handed the menu to the waiter.
Then, he looked at Ye Ruan seriously and said, "Ye Ruan, I can tell you're a smart girl. You should know why I came to see you today, right?"
Ye Ruan slightly raised her eyes and looked at her. "Well, since Mrs. Long knows I'm a smart person, let's not beat around the bush. Just tell me how much money you can give me."
Even though Mrs. Long was straightforward, she never expected Ye Ruan to be so direct. This rendered her prepared threats and inducements completely useless.
After a moment of surprise, she pulled a check from her Hermès handbag and handed it to Ye Ruan. "One million. Leave my son."
Ye Ruan raised an eyebrow. "Oh, so in Mrs. Long's heart, Long Zeyan is only worth one million? I think Long Zeyan could give me that amount of money himself!"
Mrs. Long looked at Ye Ruan with even more arrogance and disdain, but this was within her expectations. She wanted to let her silly son see what kind of woman he had taken a liking to!
Mrs. Long looked at Ye Ruan haughtily, filled out a new check, and slammed it in front of Ye Ruan. "Five million. Leave my son. Otherwise, I'll cut off Zeyan's credit card, and even if you stay with him, you won't get a single penny!"
Ye Ruan smiled slightly and accepted the check without any hesitation. "Alright, but Mrs. Long, there's one thing we need to make clear first. By accepting this million, I can only guarantee that I won't bother your son, but I won't skip the classes I was supposed to attend because of him, and I certainly can't guarantee that your son won't come looking for me."
"Of course, Mrs. Long, if you can find a way to stop your son from disturbing my life, I would be very happy."
Mrs. Long, carrying a Hermès crocodile handbag, sat with a dignified and elegant posture. "Don't worry, Zeyan will go abroad to study as an exchange student after finishing this semester at Peking University."
As long as you don't bother him, even if he wanted to contact you, he wouldn't have the chance.
Ye Ruan nodded in deep agreement, "Yes, that is indeed a good idea."
As she spoke, she stood up. "If Mrs. Long has nothing else to say, then I'll be leaving now."
Just then, the waiter brought over the milk and coffee.
Ye Ruan glanced at the slightly steaming, perfectly warm milk, picked it up, and gulped it down in one go. Then, smiling, she said to Mrs. Long, "We can't waste it. Mrs. Long, I'll be going now. Remember to pay the bill!"
Mrs. Long: "..."
Watching Ye Ruan's carefree departure, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, as if she had wasted her million-dollar fortune.
But on second thought, spending a million to let her son see Ye Ruan's true colors and no longer be deceived by her seemed like a pretty good deal.
With that thought, the anger she had been holding in suddenly dissipated, and an elegant smile returned to her face.
Soon, Long Zeyan walked to the opposite side of her, looking lost, and sat down in the seat that Ye Ruan had just been sitting in.
Looking at her son's seemingly lost-in-the-daze, Mrs. Long felt not only heartache but also a great deal of pride. "Did you see clearly just now? Those girls from poor families don't love you as a person, but rather your status as Young Master Long and our family's money."
Wang Ya's temper and character are indeed a bit lacking. Your mother has no objection if you want to break off the engagement, but even if you break off the engagement with Wang Ya, you can only date a girlfriend who is a good match for us.
"If you're dating a girl from the slums, what genuine feelings do you think he could have for you? And how could he possibly benefit our business?"
Mrs. Long's face grew increasingly proud as she spoke, and every word she uttered was filled with contempt for Ye Ruan.
Long Zeyan looked up at his mother with a look of disappointment in his eyes. "Mom, I've already told you. It's just one-sided between me and Ye Ruan. She doesn't even know that I like her. She only sees me as an ordinary classmate."
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