Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption

Chapter 876 - 528: Discussion / Gathering



Chapter 876: Chapter 528: Discussion / Gathering



Monique’s skills were far inferior to Ye Xuan’s, and he could only let himself be taken to a corner of the parking lot by the other party. Once Ye Xuan released him, Monique angrily pointed at him, "You, stay away from Amy!"


Ye Xuan looked at him coolly, "This matter is none of your business, is it?"


"I am Amy’s future husband, of course, it concerns me." Monique stared at him directly, "In terms of skills, I’m not as good as you, but I don’t believe you would beat me without reason unless you want to be locked up too."


"You’re too arrogant." Ye Xuan looked down at him, "Rest assured, I won’t beat you without reason, but I definitely won’t tolerate your nonsense. If Luo Lian truly likes you, I have no right to interfere, but if you force her, I will certainly make a move."


Monique’s anger burned like a fiery blaze, his voice suddenly rising, "Do you like Amy?"


Ye Xuan shook his head, "No, I like Ye’er." He absolutely could not allow the other party to misunderstand this.


"You interfere with Amy and me because of Luo Ye?" Monique stepped closer, "You’re Luo Ye’s man, then please tell her to stay away from Amy, I don’t like anyone getting close to Amy."


"That’s exactly what I’m warning you about, if you dare harbor any evil thoughts towards Ye’er, don’t blame me for being rude." Ye Xuan grabbed him by the collar, "Do you understand what love is? Loving someone should make them happy, but what about you? When Luo Lian sees you, it’s like a mouse seeing a cat, is that normal?


Alright, you say you love Luo Lian, but where were you when she was bullied before? She has finally come to China, made friends, found family, and started to be happy, yet you are trying all sorts of ways to push her back to her old life, is that love?"


Knowing Luo Lian’s place in Luo Ye’s heart, Ye Xuan, who doesn’t like lecturing, uncharacteristically broke his rule, but Monique wouldn’t listen to a word, struggling forcefully, "I don’t want to talk to you, let me go."


"Do you think I want to talk to you?" Ye Xuan snorted, "I’m warning you, don’t cling to Luo Lian like a stubborn plaster, if you truly like her, pursue her like a man, impress her, treat her well."


"You have no right to interfere in my matters with Amy." Monique glared angrily at Ye Xuan, "You self-righteous man, you’re really annoying!"


"If you actually liked me, that’d be troublesome." Ye Xuan rarely joked, intentionally clicking his tongue twice, "I must say, you are a beautiful man, but alas, your heart and face don’t match, what a pity!"


"You..." Monique hated when others called him pretty, and hearing Ye Xuan say so, he felt a surge of anger rush to his chest, neither going up nor down, making him feel utterly uncomfortable.


"No wonder Feng Tianzhi lives so comfortably, mocking others with impunity feels quite nice." Ye Xuan said, his expression turning serious, "Monique, I hope you don’t take my words lightly, or you’ll regret it." Finishing his words, he walked forward a couple of steps, paused, his back facing Monique, "Your actions will affect your future, soon, you’ll understand what I mean."


"Self-righteous egotist!" Monique replied hatefully, not taking Ye Xuan’s words to heart at all. To him, avoiding Ye Xuan now wasn’t out of fear but rather avoiding immediate trouble, but he was sure to settle this account eventually.


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Minister Qin chatted casually with Luo Ye and a few others before taking his leave. His presence here was more symbolic than practical, firstly signaling to everyone that Luo Ye is a meritorious person, who the country values highly and will not mistreat, and secondly, to show an attitude to the Wen Family, making it clear that Old Qin has now chosen his side.


"Uncle, are you busy?" Thinking Monique might still be waiting, Luo Ye decided to use Wen Song’s place as a temporary refuge.


Wen Song smiled teasingly, "Ye’er has made such great contributions, even if Uncle is busy, he has to set it aside, right?"


"That’s a must, Uncle, brew some good tea for us to taste?" Luo Ye laughed as he snuggled up to Wen Song, "I’ve decided, I’m going to stay here with Lianlian, anyway, I’ve completed my tasks and have two days off, so I’ll take over your place, alright?"


Wen Song dotingly rubbed her head, "Little one, even if you sleep here tonight, Uncle doesn’t mind. As for the tea, the best tea here has already been brewed for you, if you’re still not satisfied, next time Ye’er can bring some for Uncle."


"I don’t believe it!" Luo Ye leaned her head closer to him, "I’ve heard from Little Pumpkin that you took Grandpa’s Da Hong Pao tea, are you still planning to hoard it?"


"You, you!" Wen Song helplessly tapped her head, "There’s only a tiny bit, Uncle is saving it for distinguished guests."


"Am I not a distinguished guest?" Luo Ye blinked her big eyes, "Uncle, aren’t we three distinguished guests?"


"You little rascal... alright, alright, I’ll brew it for you." Wen Song said as he stood up, took out a small, exquisitely packaged tea leaf cylinder from the cabinet — it was indeed small, about the size of a little teacup.


Ye Mo hesitated for a moment and stood up, "Secretary Wen, now that the mission is officially complete, I’m going back to write a detailed report to submit, I won’t disturb you anymore."


Wen Song knew Ye Mo’s farewell wasn’t really because he was anxious to write a report, but because he felt like an outsider, embarrassed to stay, so he quickly urged him to stay, "Little Ye, it’s almost noon, let’s have lunch together. You’ve put a lot of thought into Ye’er’s matters, and our family’s old man particularly likes you. If he knows I didn’t keep you for lunch, he’ll definitely scold me."


Luo Ye quickly responded, "Brother Ye, you’re not allowed to leave. This noon, let’s have Eldest Uncle treat us to something delicious. We’ve brought such a huge investment to Sha City; we can’t let Eldest Uncle off without a treat."


Wen Song chuckled, "Alright, I’ll treat you. But, let me say upfront, we can only eat at the cafeteria. As for the dishes, we can ask them to make a couple special ones, is that okay?"


Luo Ye nodded, "Sure, of course it’s okay. If I dare say no, Eldest Uncle will definitely complain to Grandpa when we get home. Sigh, I should complain to Eldest Aunt later; Eldest Uncle is so stingy."


"I’m not taking you to the main cafeteria. The small cafeteria has a pretty good environment." Wen Song glanced at the time and wrote a menu for Yang Ming, asking him to call the small cafeteria in advance.


"Are there many custom orders at noon?" Luo Ye asked Wen Song curiously.


"The custom meals at the small cafeteria are mainly for facilitating business dealings or when employees have family or friends visiting. I don’t want people to say I’m abusing my power, and it’s no trouble to make a call."


"Who are you looking for?" The door in the middle was open, and Yang Ming’s voice came through.


Luo Ye quickly stood up and smiled at Wen Song, "It should be Ye Xuan who has arrived." "Xiao Xuan is back?" Wen Song stood up, puzzled. "Yes, he just returned today." Luo Ye turned and came face to face with Yang Ming, who was coming in to report; she then said with a smile, "Brother Yang, let him in."


Yang Ming, aware of Luo Ye and Wen Song’s relationship, immediately turned to warmly welcome Ye Xuan, "Please come in!"


"Thank you," Ye Xuan responded politely and entered the room, "Hello, Eldest Uncle, we haven’t seen each other in almost a year. How have you been?" Respecting the elders, Ye Xuan first greeted Wen Song.


Wen Song looked at Ye Xuan appreciatively, "I’m doing well. Xiao Xuan looks even stronger, have a seat."


After the initial greetings, Luo Ye turned to Ye Xuan, "Where’s that annoying Monique? What did you do with her?"


"She’s probably downstairs. I didn’t do much to her, just gave her some advice," Ye Xuan sighed lightly. "Judging by her expression, my advice probably didn’t help much."


Luo Lian looked at Ye Xuan gratefully, "No matter the outcome, I’m very happy that you’re helping me for Ye’er’s sake. As for Monique, I’ve known her for years, and I’m well aware of her character. If a simple piece of advice could change her mind, she wouldn’t be who she is.


Her personality is crazier, more arrogant, and more ruthless than you can imagine. But don’t worry, she won’t do anything to me. Sometimes, time is the best healer, and I believe the problem will eventually be resolved."


Wen Song frowned slightly, "Are you talking about the LL president who’s investing fifty billion this time?"


Luo Ye nodded, "Yes, Uncle, that’s him."


"With such an extreme personality in this person, you really need to be cautious with his investment." Wen Song stood up, "I have to call Ye Aicheng now. It’s better to be prepared than panicked when things happen."


"Eldest Uncle, don’t worry, nothing will happen." The plan, apart from Grandpa and Seventh Uncle Ye Wu Zetian, no one else knows. The specific actions’ results will become apparent today. But since Wen Song is Luo Ye’s family, she sincerely didn’t want him to worry.


"How can Ye’er be so sure?" Although Wen Song’s tone was questioning, he sat back down.


"Now that it’s reached this point, there’s no harm in telling you the truth." After Luo Ye laid out the specific plan, Wen Song tapped her head with his finger, "You little rascal, how did they manage to offend you? But this plan is good—not only does it drive away ill-intentioned foreign businessmen, but it also endears us to the domestic bigwigs. Good job, Little Ye’er, tonight when you come home, Uncle will have a drink with you."


This drink is not a casual one; it implies recognition. In the Wen Family, under usual circumstances, the elders wouldn’t drink with the younger female members at the same table. With this statement, Wen Song equates accepting Luo Ye into his own level.


"Knock knock..." A light knock came on the door, followed by Yang Ming’s inquiry, "Secretary, Director Liu has something to report to you."


Luo Ye quickly stood up, "Uncle, let’s wait outside."


"No need." Wen Song waved his hand and shouted outside, "Come in!"


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