Chapter 20 The Real and Fake Heiress
She said she was going to rest, but who sleeps in the middle of the day? So Wang Ma solicitously led Ye Xiqing to the bathroom and, in front of her, had the bathroom disinfected inside and out and used the excellent fresh air system to completely replace the air.
After finishing everything, he bowed to Ye Xiqing with a fawning expression and said, "Miss, don't worry, your bathtub was just installed by my people, and no one has ever used it. The other equipment here was also just replaced, so you can use it with peace of mind!"
Looking at the bathroom, where even the air seemed brand new, Ye Xiqing was very satisfied with Wang Ma's actions and nodded approvingly, "Thank you, Wang Ma, you're very thoughtful."
Wang Ma was overjoyed at the praise.
In fact, as the eldest son of the Ye family, Ye Shao had taken control of the company early on and had countless homes outside, so he didn't come back often.
But as a woman, Wang Ma put herself in the young lady's shoes and thought about it. No matter how luxurious the place was, it was still a bit disgusting that someone had lived there before, especially a man, in such a private place.
So, in order to avoid causing any psychological resentment to the young lady, Wang Ma wanted to erase all traces of the previous owner's existence, and replaced everything with new things in a short period of time!
This is the ultimate skill of a working person: after diligently serving the young lady and teaching her how to use all the bathing equipment, he backs out the door.
Once outside, she immediately straightened her back, cleared her throat, and exercised her rights as a newly appointed housekeeper—
"Pack all of the young master's belongings on this floor into categories and put them in the storage room, so that the young master can deal with them when he returns."
"All items that come into close contact with the young lady's body must be replaced with new ones, and items whose decorating style is too much like the young master's personal style must also be replaced with new ones."
"However, the new things don't need to be too flashy. I think the young lady has a quiet personality and doesn't seem like someone who would like a flashy style. The new decoration can adopt a simple and elegant style."
"It hasn't been easy for Miss to have wandered outside for so many years. We need to be more considerate and make sure she doesn't feel like this isn't her home!"
The people below immediately responded in unison.
People who have worked in private homes for so many years have developed a certain ability to read people's expressions.
After the story of the "great change of the real and fake heiresses" happened, they also whispered among themselves, wondering who would lose power, who would make a comeback, and who would come out on top.
But in today's "confrontation" over accommodations, it's hard to say whether the fake heiress has lost power, while the real heiress is truly favored.
The fact that the butler was dismissed for neglecting Miss Zhen serves as a warning to everyone: the new young lady is not someone they can treat with contempt.
They had to treat her like a real young lady, and judging from the fact that Ye's father gave her the second floor that belonged to the eldest young master, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to treat her like a real young master.
Everyone carefully tried to figure out Ye Xiqing's preferences and made arrangements accordingly.
When they came to their senses, they realized that a new owner had moved into the house.
...
To welcome the young lady home, the Ye family's top chef put in a lot of effort to prepare lunch.
Mr. Ye sat on one side of the long table, looking at Ye San on his left with a deep expression: "You can hear me too?"
Ye Sanzheng sat obediently in his chair. Upon hearing his father's question, he immediately straightened his back, knowing that what was coming had finally arrived.
After looking around for a while, he nodded hesitantly: "Hmm, it's so strange. My sister didn't say anything, but I could hear her thoughts. It seems like my mother can too, but only my sister Li'er can't."
"Can such a strange thing really happen? Is it something supernatural or a matter of blood ties or a unique telepathic connection?"
"Ah, that's really strange, I can't figure out why."
Ye's father took a deep breath, somewhat annoyed by Ye San's evasive answers: "Is that all you've got? Didn't you hear anything else?"
Ye San glanced at his father's expression and cautiously explained, "Dad, it's not that I didn't hear, it's just that this is too shocking. Would my brothers really do such a thing?"
"We're father and son, brothers! Even the cruelest person wouldn't do something like this!"
"Could it be? You're always with them, how could you not know?"
Ye San quickly raised his hand to retort: "Dad, you know, they always look down on me because I'm young, and they never let me play anything."
"I've never even known where the company door is, how could I get involved in their affairs!"
"Besides, my sister also said that I will die in the future, so I definitely can't be with them!"
Hearing Ye San say this, Ye's father finally shifted his scrutinizing gaze away from him and began to think deeply.
In his youth, he was a self-made man who rose from humble beginnings. Although he received some help from his wife's family at the beginning, the company's current success is entirely due to his personal efforts.
After becoming successful, he did not change wives like others; he always stayed by his mother's side and had three sons and one daughter with her.
He considered himself to be a man of conscience, never imagining that his two sons could do such a thing in his daughter's memory!
He shouldn't have believed Ye Xiqing's words immediately, but the fear of his son is a program ingrained in the genes of all fathers.
An aging father will naturally feel apprehensive as his son grows stronger and approaches him step by step.
So, Mr. Ye, who was already unhappy about having to hand over the company to his two sons because his body was showing signs of aging, immediately believed the rather strange "mental transmission".
Looking at the empty seats under the dining table, and thinking about their owners, I felt angrier and angrier!
...
Meanwhile, the eldest and second eldest sons of the Ye family were still unaware of what had happened.
The fact that the younger sister they raised for 18 years turned out to be not their biological sister is a big deal to others, but nothing to them.
Humans are emotional beings, and the bond forged through daily interactions is genuine. They have cherished Li'er as their precious jewel for so many years, and all the details of their interactions are real. What does it matter whether she is their biological sister or not?
If that "younger sister" is sensible and willing to get along with Li'er, then so be it.
If she's foolish enough to insist on competing with Li'er, they'll show that overconfident woman that the Ye family's prestige isn't something easily attained!
So during big events like the whole family picking up their younger sister, they didn't even show their faces and missed out on the firsthand news.
He only answered impatiently when the housekeeper called: "Hello, what is it?"
The butler's wailing, tinged with sobs, came through the microphone in a shrill voice, causing Ye Da to frown slightly and move the phone away from him.
But when he heard what the butler said, he jumped up from his seat and exclaimed in disbelief, "What?"
Seeing his older brother's strong reaction, Ye Er was also a little curious: "What's wrong?"
Ye Da hung up the phone, his expression inscrutable: "This new sister who just came back is quite something."
So, despite all the pleading and invitations they couldn't get Ye Da and Ye Er to come, they drifted back without any further invitations.
The black car door opened, revealing the eldest brother's tall and imposing figure. His handsome face and dignified aura made him appear like an emperor walking through the Ye family's courtyard.
The second young master of the Ye family, who followed behind him, was no less impressive. Because his face resembled his mother's, he had a woman's elegant beauty and always had a smile on his face, making him look kind and gentle.
But everyone knows that beneath his gentle exterior lies a heart more venomous than a viper. The entire Ye family would rather offend the eldest young master than the second young master.
The three Ye brothers, one a domineering emperor, one a cunning and ruthless strategist, and one a rebellious young man, were once known as the "Three Young Masters of X City".
Now that everyone is gathered here, it's truly a scene of turbulent events and dramatic ups and downs.
When it was time to eat, the food was already prepared, and a long table was covered with delicacies from all over the world, both domestically and internationally.
Seeing his brothers return, Ye San quickly shifted his position and sat at the end of the table, in his own spot.
Across the table, Ye Xueli sat beside her mother, silently shedding tears.
Although the room change didn't happen, it still gave Ye Xueli quite a fright.
She now realized that what she possessed was simply something Ye Xiqing hadn't had a chance to ask for yet. Once Ye Xiqing started asking, she wouldn't be able to refuse anything!
How could this happen...? What did she do wrong...? She didn't want to be switched either... Why did they have to turn her family member, with whom she had spent 18 years, into complete strangers...?
Feeling wronged, she couldn't help but burst into tears, even though she knew she shouldn't.
Upon seeing her elder brothers return, she could no longer contain her grief and threw herself into their arms, sobbing softly, "Elder brother... Second brother..."
The two brothers, who were initially displeased, softened at the girl's soft, tearful voice. They stroked her fluffy head and comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, your big brother is here."
Ye Er stretched out his palm, revealing a gentle smile: "Who made our little princess so sad? Here, brother will treat you to candy~"
Ye Xueli stopped crying and started laughing. She wiped away her tears, and her red eyes and soft, shoulder-length black hair made her look like a well-behaved little rabbit.
She turned her head away somewhat awkwardly: "Who's sad? It's just that I haven't seen my two older brothers in so long, and I missed you both. Second brother, really, I'm so old, and you're still trying to coax me with candy..."
"Hahaha!"
The atmosphere was harmonious; the brothers and sisters got along well, and everyone was happy.
After building a good relationship with the younger sister you like, you naturally want to get revenge on the younger sister you dislike.
Ye Da patted Ye Xueli on the shoulder, walked towards the stairs, looked up at Ye Xiqing who was walking down, crossed his arms, and spoke coldly—
"So you're the one who told Dad to fire the housekeeper?"
Under Wang Ma's meticulous care, Ye Xiqing took a very comfortable bath.
When she walked out feeling happy, Wang Ma had already changed all the clothes in the dressing room into clothes suitable for her.
Looking at the clothes displayed in the cabinet, Ye Xiqing guessed that her mother had advised her, because her style of dress was very similar to that of her mother and Ye Xueli.
But she has never been one to conform to other people's fashion sense, so she said directly: "I don't like shoes that are difficult to move in, nor do I like clothes with too many metal ornaments."
The biggest difference between Wang Ma and her biological mother is that Wang Ma listens to everything she says, and if the young lady speaks, she can change things without hesitation.
So in the end, Ye Xiqing came down wearing a pair of gray chunky shoes with virtually no design and a black and white color-blocked long straight skirt with virtually no design.
Surrounded by suits, dresses, jewelry, and ties, she looked like she was attending a lavish banquet in her pajamas.
But her demeanor was too relaxed, as if she were the one in charge, and that it was these meticulously dressed people who had disturbed her private space.
Ye Xiqing walked down the stairs step by step, stopping at the corner and looking down at Ye Da.
A smile played on her lips, but it was far from friendly. Ye Xiqing looked at Ye Da, who had come to question her, with a half-smile.
"Yes, I got my dad to fire him. Not only did I fire him, I also took over your place."
"I guess he told you too, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to come back so quickly."
"Then I'd like to know, do you want to question me about the first matter, or the second?"
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