Yan Xixi was in complete despair. She knew Xiaojue was very disappointed this ti. He was often away from ho and, deep down, hoped she could be a virtuous and gentle wife who got along well with his parents. Although this should have been easy for her, ironically, her actions had upset Xiaojue’s mother and the other relatives.
That night, she couldn’t sleep.
She couldn’t resist and sent a few jokes to Huang Xiaojue, but he didn’t respond to any of them.
Maybe he’s in a eting or at a social event and hasn’t had ti to see them... Deep down, she was anxious. He’s angry.
This was the first ti he had been cold towards her, and she suddenly didn’t know how to react.
Tossing and turning, she suddenly rembered she hadn’t been in contact with the stranger for several days. She sent a text, "What are you doing?"
The other party didn’t respond for a long ti.
She cursed under her breath. It’s true what they say: when people are down on their luck, they seem to choke even on cool water. She couldn’t even find soone to chat with.
Her mood worsened.
At this ti, Wan Donglin was eting a mysterious figure. This man had once been his father’s subordinate, but he was now prominent in his own right. The door to the study was tightly shut, and both n wore grave expressions.
"The conflict between Old Zhou and Old A has reached its breaking point. They had another major conflict last month, which only resolved after Elder Jiang diated, leading to a reluctant truce. Two weeks ago, Old Zhou’s right-hand n were surveilled, a matter that has yet to be announced publicly. Young Master, at this critical juncture, we must decide imdiately. If we align ourselves on the wrong side, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Uncle Yang, as you know, most of my family assets have been transferred abroad, and our dostic investnts are minimal. You also know that my mother is old. She just wants to live out her old age peacefully and comfortably."
Uncle Yang looked at him and said nothing more.
After Donglin politely saw him out, he glanced at the sky. It was early spring, but the city was severely polluted. The smog was dense, with flying dust filling the air, making it look as if doomsday was near.
He understood clearly. Uncle Yang has already chosen a side, and he’s here representing Old A to persuade our family to do the sa. However, at this critical juncture, even the slightest misstep could lead to a terrible abyss. Liu Daqing’s point was clear: the family abandoned politics for business a long ti ago, so there’s no need to wade into these troubled waters.
As he left his study, his phone rang.
"Young Master, I’ve got so exciting news! Guess whom I bumped into? You would never guess..."
His brow furrowed as he listened to Wang Xiaohao’s mysterious voice. It was thoroughly irritating.
"Quit playing gas, who did you et?"
"HAHA, Young Master, I spotted your mute beauty who was supposed to have disappeared... She didn’t disappear at all. She’s been with another man, a guy nad Huang Xiaojue. I’m not sure if you know him, but he’s quite a prominent financial figure these days..."
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"They both attended an event a few days ago. The beauty hasn’t lost her charm, still as stunning as ever. But, she was as cold as ice, ignoring everyone..."
...
"And here’s the strangest part, she’s not mute at all! She spoke to , and her voice was quite charming. Young Master, I personally heard her speak. There can’t possibly be two people looking so similar in this world. She must have lied to you before about being mute..."
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