Sun Yaozu?   After pondering on the name for some time, Hou Zi spoke, “I have never heard of this person.” “Sun Yaozu’s wife is Ye Zhixiang, and she and Ye Zhifan are brothers and sisters.” Ye Jian explained what had happened 20 days ago and also told them what Old Mrs Ye said at that time so that Hou …

She kept calling him Third Master, and she kept saying don’t bother “my family”. Her eyes were much colder, looking at him as if he was worse than a stranger. There was no trace of their past friendship in her eyes. There was only cold, rejection, avoidance… Third Master Hou’s heart broke like shattered ice. His heart should have been …

Xia Yiwei seemed really cold to Hou Zi. Every time Hou Zi appeared in front of her, she would never reminisce about their past; she would immediately turn to avoid him. As for talking on the phone, she had never actively contacted him since they broke up. Since they had broken up, she wouldn’t want to contact him. Women were …

She opened the itinerary and checked it right away. Today was Wednesday… there would be a small meeting this afternoon, which would not end until four o’clock. Other than that, there was nothing else. It didn’t matter whether she had to attend the small meeting or not. She had to go to Ye Jian’s school first. Xia Yiwei collected her …

Mentioning the matter a few days ago, Hou Zi, who was very gloomy, folded the pen in his hand into two, and said: “Investigate the matter, I want to see who’s that rascal who dared to frame me.” If he found out that it was that little white face, then he would break his hamstrings! More than a year later, …

Before leaving, he left a sentence, “I did not expect that a Hong Kong City boss like you, has such a shallow vision about women. A few crooked noses and slanted eyes can also be regarded as treasures.” Oh no, in just less than five minutes, the ten ladies, who walked on the runway abroad, that were sent by the …

Ye Zhixiang didn’t dare to complain directly after being scolded by Old Mrs. Ye, but it would be impossible if she didn’t say a word.  She lowered her voice and muttered carefully: “You got angry because of that dead girl, why do you vent on me.” “You, thirty or forty years old, are not as good as her!” Old Mrs. …

Her threat only resulted in Ye Jian’s faint smile, “Okay, it just so happens that I have to settle accounts with you too.” She wanted to find out from Old Mrs. Ye if there was anything that scared the mother and daughter… Perhaps, she could give it a try on Ye Zhixiang. She originally wanted to regain some momentum for …

Old Mrs. Ye finally had regret in her eyes. She regretted not getting rid of Ye Jian when she was young. The possibility of making a wicked person repent one day is about zero. Facing the haze of Old Mrs. Ye, Ye Jian, who was undulating in the depths of her eyes, gently smiled, and added another sentence, “The sky …

As long as Ye Jian moves, Old Mrs. Ye would immediately “fall” to the ground, absolutely making her unable to escape! A student who pushes, scolds, and beats an old woman? Will this century-old school still protect her?   Old Mrs. Ye’s plan is indeed very daring. If it was someone else today, even if they weren’t fooled by the …