After about half an hour, the two fish brought Little Yezi back, ambling along. Perhaps noticing Ye Shuang waiting for them, An Shiyu asked,
"Can't do without me, huh? Are your standards too high, old man?"
"Ah, I really can't satisfy you." Anshi Yi also sighed.
Ye Shuang chose to ignore the two fish and instead looked at Little Yezi, whose mushroom haircut was now completely mussed, making her look like a lion with her hair sticking straight up.
"What did you two take Yezi to do?"
"Just a joyride." An Shiyu looked away.
"Daddy, the engine of that three-wheeled tricycle went vroom vroom!" Little Yezi added. "We left a lot of cars behind."
A tricycle?
Are you two messing with car mods again?
Ye Shuang pinched the bridge of his nose, deciding not to dwell on it, and asked, "Alright, I need to go meet a business partner soon. Are you two coming? If not, help me deal with this report."
"We're going. Just want to change clothes."
"Okay, go ahead."
While the two fish went to change, Ye Shuang combed Little Yezi's hair. Luckily, it was soft, and her lion-like mane quickly turned back into a little mushroom.
"Don't go running around with them next time. It's dangerous, got it?" Ye Shuang cautioned Little Yezi.
"When there's no danger, your fish sisters are the most dangerous."
Little Yezi seemed to understand that and nodded.
Soon, the two fish came out wearing a change of clothes: white professional tops paired with black pencil skirts and black sheer pantyhose, giving off an indescribable vibe, like they were wearing adult costumes.
But that wasn't the main point—the main point was the size of their assets.
"This..." Ye Shuang initially wanted to say something about padding, but the next second he averted his gaze and chose not to speak.
"Oh, I look so good." Anshi Yi turned left and right, even deliberately striking a few poses, until her sister slapped her on the butt.
"How do we look like this, old man?" An Shiyu asked.
"Why are you dressed like that?" Ye Shuang asked.
"Isn't this how everyone dresses?"
"..." Ye Shuang glanced over at Kou Kou beside him. Although their clothing style was the same type, she was dressed quite normally, even properly.
"Huh, looks like it's crooked. Old man, help me adjust it." grabbing at her own chest, spoke to Ye Shuang.
"Alright, hurry up and pack up. We need to head out."
"Hey—"
After having Kou Kou send him the itinerary and take Little Yezi to Chen Qin, Ye Shuang set off with the two fish.
The meeting wasn't at the company, but at a business restaurant. According to the plan, they'd have a meal there before heading back to the office for further discussions.
Soon, in a private room at a hotel, Ye Shuang met several middle-aged men and women already seated and waiting.
"Director Ye, you've arrived. Delighted to meet you."
"Director Ye, where's Director Chen?"
As soon as Ye Shuang walked in, many stood up to greet him. He politely acknowledged them before finding a seat.
"Sit here." Ye Shuang directed An Shiyu and Anshi Yi to sit next to him.
"Okay."
As soon as Ye Shuang sat down, he noticed a familiar-looking man staring at him with an odd gaze. He followed it and saw someone slightly familiar.
[Character: Ruan Qi, Chen Qin's alumnus, favorite food is pickled radish.]
Ye Shuang chose to ignore Ruan Qi's stare and continued chatting with the few executives about the company's collaborations. Over the meal, they briefly touched on strategies and ideas, leaving the detailed discussions for the group's conference room.
"Everyone must be hungry. Let's order the food." Ye Shuang then told the two fish to order.
"How about fried chicken?" Anshi Yi asked.
"Something more businesslike..." Ye Shuang lowered his voice. Who brings Coke and fried chicken to a business meeting?
"Oh? Italian charcoal-baked fried chicken? Is that business enough?"
"..." If there weren't so many people around, Ye Shuang would have flicked Anshi Yi's head. But instead, he said, "Order our food first, then you can order what you like."
"Got it." Anshi Yi stood up just as Ruan Qi, who had been eyeing the scene, suddenly spoke.
"Director Ye is really something. Even your assistants are a pair of beautiful twins."
"Overpraise. They're also highly capable and help me greatly." Ye Shuang replied calmly.
"Oh? I thought they were just here for show."
Ruan Qi's barbed comment made Ye Shuang frown slightly. He slowly responded, "Well, being capable isn't always good. You worry some rats might take a shine to you too..."
Ruan Qi's expression stiffened.
He knew Ye Shuang wasn't talking about the assistants but was comparing him to a rat eyeing Chen Qin.
Just then, the hotel staff pushed open the private room door. Several dishes had been pre-ordered, and since everyone was here, serving began. As the beautifully presented dishes rotated around the table, Ruan Qi stayed quiet for a while.
"Director Ye, why didn't Director Chen come? Too busy?" some executive asked, finding it odd that Ye Shuang was handling matters of this size alone.
"I have Director Chen's trust, so I'm here to handle matters on her behalf. No need to worry, everyone." Ye Shuang simply explained.
"I see." Several executives seemed to get it. The collaborative project wasn't small; normally, Chen Qin came herself. That Ye Shuang was sent instead probably meant something.
The rest of the meal went smoothly. After briefly chatting, it was time to drive back to the company.
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Restroom.
Ye Shuang stood at the sink, washing his hands, when a man came to stand at the adjacent sink.
Turning on the tap, first splashes of water, Ruan Qi spoke:
"Why you?"
Ye Shuang said nothing, merely looked at him calmly.
"You don't even love Chen Qin, so why can you have all her love?" Ruan Qi stared at Ye Shuang. "You obviously weren't there when she went through that hard time."
"..." Ye Shuang still remained silent. He turned off the tap, pulled out a hand towel, and only then turned to look at Ruan Qi.
"So, who are you in all this?"
"I was with her through university overseas. Who do you think I am?" Ruan Qi snorted coldly.
Ye Shuang just smiled at that.
"I bet you just exchanged a few words in class and let your imagination run wild with all sorts of nonsense."
pat on Ruan Qi's shoulder, Ye Shuang walked past him.
"You say you were with her through something difficult. Did Chen Qin actually know about it?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
