The Banquet Ends, and the Ye Family Rejoices

Jiang Cheng remained calm.

He glanced at Ye Bufan, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and clicked his tongue.

After this incident, Yang Xu is likely to firmly hold the top spot on Ye Bufan's kill list.

As for him, I'd barely make him second!

"Miss..."

Old Man Lu looked at Ye Qingying, wanting to say something, but only received a cold, indifferent gaze.

In the end, he could only sigh and leave with Ye Bufan.

Only then did Ye Qingying turn her gaze to Jiang Cheng.

The indifference in his eyes instantly transformed into joy and tenderness, and he spoke aloud.

"Jiang Cheng, you're here too."

"Miss Ye."

Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded.

In his heart, however, he was thinking that Ye Bufan's return to the Ye Family was a foregone conclusion.

Perhaps we could find a suitable opportunity, and carefully manage the situation, to sow discord between the two of them.

Afterwards, Jiang Cheng and the three women, including Qin Yan, found a place and chatted happily.

Upon seeing this, the young noblemen of Capital around them were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

They wished they could rush forward and take his place.

The banquet soon came to an end.

What happened instantly swept through the entire elite circles of Capital.

Meanwhile, at this time, the Rising Sun Group...

Top floor, office.

Smack! Smack!

A crisp, loud slap echoed.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Whitey knelt down with a "plop".

Large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and fell to the ground as he frantically kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Young Master, I really don't know what's going on!"

"You know my loyalty, and you've been so good to me, how could I betray you?"

Even as his forehead bled from the impact, Whitey still dared not stop, uttering words against his will.

Beside him, Blacky's lips twitched.

But I didn't dare to breathe too loudly, and at the same time I felt very fortunate.

Damn it, luckily I was a step too slow.

If it had been any faster, he would be kneeling on the ground right now.

But this fatso is shameless when he lies; he just spouts nonsense.

After a few brief sighs, Blacky secretly raised his head, then quickly lowered it again.

I dare not look, I dare not look at all!

At this moment, Yang Xu had his back to Whitey and the other person, and the atmosphere around him was terrifyingly oppressive.

Just by standing there, his innate aloofness and the imposing aura of a grandmaster sent chills down one's spine.

"Tell me, where did you get that photo?!"

Yang Xu did not turn around, holding a cigarette in one hand.

Behind him, Blacky hurriedly stepped forward to help light it, then retreated to his original position and stood with his head down.

"If anything goes wrong, you know what will happen."

Upon hearing this, Whitey shuddered.

He quickly said what he had prepared in advance, constantly matching his facial expressions to make the performance more realistic.

After saying it all in one breath, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Yang Xu wouldn't listen to his explanation and would just take his life without any regard for the facts.

That would really be the end!

However, since Yang Xu was willing to give him a chance to speak...

That means there's only slight suspicion, and as long as you withstand the pressure, everything will be fine.

Having been by Yang Xu's side for so long, he was very clear about this.

Sure enough, after listening to what Whitey said...

Yang Xu withdrew his oppressive aura and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"It seems this was premeditated!"

Yang Xu narrowed his eyes, a dark glint flashing within them.

In fact, he didn't believe that Whitey would dare to betray him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't waste words!

Seeing that Yang Xu remained silent, Whitey's heart was in his throat.

"Get up, you can go out now."

Finally, Yang Xu spoke, his tone unreadable.

But for Whitey, it was heavenly music.

"Yes, young master."

Relieved, Whitey said respectfully in a low voice.

He also knew that after this incident, Yang Xu had developed a rift between them.

For at least some time, he must act with extreme caution.

After Whitey left, only Yang Xu and Blacky remained in the large office.

Glug~

At this moment, Blacky was feeling extremely uneasy.

Faced with Yang Xu, a master with unpredictable tempers, no one could guarantee that their head would still be on their own the next second.

"Xiao Wu, keep a close eye on Whitey's every move during this time."

Yang Xu turned around and spoke calmly.

Blacky was startled. "Young Master, you suspect..."

He realized he had said too much halfway through his sentence and quickly stopped.

"Yes, young master."

Blacky replied.

He also suspected that Whitey, like him, was an undercover agent for Miss Qin, but he hadn't had a chance to ask him yet.

"Okay, go down."

Looking at Blacky eyes, Yang Xu nodded in satisfaction.

You really need a quiet, unassuming subordinate like this to be reliable!

As if remembering something, Yang Xu added,

"Send a few people over. The young master is in a bad mood today and needs to be calmed down."

"Yes."

Blacky bowed respectfully and then left the room.

Downstairs at the Rising Sun Group, Whitey was cursing his bad luck when Blacky came out.

Seeing this guy's smug look made me furious.

He immediately snorted and tried to leave.

At this moment, Blacky stepped forward, smiling, and spoke.

"Fat Pig, how about we talk?"

What a load of rubbish!

Just as Whitey, who was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent, was about to speak, Blacky took out a familiar photo from his bag.

Startled, I quickly checked my pockets.

Still there!

If that's the case, then what about this Black Coal...?

Whitey suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking constipated.

"You wouldn't happen to be one too, would you?"

It was late at night at the Kyoto Ye Family.

Inside the hall, Old Master Ye sat in a grand chair, with the Ye Family members silently waiting for the results below.

"Old man."

At this moment, Old Man Lu walked in and nodded.

For a moment, even Old Master Ye's hand holding the teacup trembled uncontrollably.

"Great, great, found it."

Ye Bufan was only a few days old back then.

An elderly man dressed as a Daoist priest came to the Ye Family and tried to forcibly take him away without saying a word.

Even Grandmaster couldn't stop it.

Afterwards, the Ye Family sent people to search for it, but they couldn't find it anywhere. They never expected to find it today.

Inside the hall, a mature, beautiful woman was sobbing uncontrollably while embracing a Square-Faced Man.

They are Ye Bufan's biological parents!

Ye Tai, the head of the Ye Family.

Wan Yue, the young lady of the Wan Family.

"Brother and sister-in-law, let's go check on Bufan's injuries first."

Ye Ting, the Second Master Ye, spoke slowly.

"Second brother is right."

Ye Tai nodded as he comforted Wan Yue.

Just as the Ye Family members were all happy, a young man who looked somewhat similar to Ye Bufan clenched his fist.

His eyes were filled with a mixture of resentment, bitterness, and other emotions.

Finally, he took a few deep breaths, put on a smile, and followed.

Beside the window in the study,

A tall, graceful figure watched the Ye Family members leave quietly before silently returning to her room.

He took out a photo of a handsome young man and looked at it for a long time before going into the bathroom...