The person was none other than Ye Yan’s biological brother, Ye Zheng.
At 27 years old, Ye Zheng was nowhere near Ye Yan in terms of competence at their company, frequently criticized by their father and worried over by their mother. Ye Mu was always concerned that her underachieving son and daughter would eventually, sooner or later, hand over the Ye Family’s fortune to Ye Yan.
In fact, the more she worried, the less Ye Zheng seemed to care.
A big incident had just occurred at home, with Ye Ying detained, and here he was, indulging himself at this time.
Upon seeing Shi Xiaotian, Ye Zheng took the initiative to strike up a conversation, "Little sister, looking for someone?"
Shi Xiaotian bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Yes, I can’t get in. Could you take me with you?"
Ye Zheng had never seen Shi Xiaotian before, but she recognized him, and felt a secret joy on seeing him.
"Sure thing, come with me." He extended his hand to wrap around Shi Xiaotian’s shoulder, leading her inside.
Ye Zheng, noticing her attire, realized she wasn’t some rich young lady and made his mental notes.
He had originally gone out to play with his good-for-nothing friends, but now he no longer wanted to see them, instead, he brought Shi Xiaotian to a private room, "Who are you looking for? I’ll help you find them."
"I’m looking for my brother, I’ll find him myself, no need to trouble you."
Just as she was about to stand, Ye Zheng’s hand pressed down on her shoulder, "I’ve already said I’d help you, just tell me the name and I’ll go look."
Shi Xiaotian blurted out a random name, and he left.
She opened a bottle of alcohol and poured a little medicinal substance into it, then she turned on the video on her mobile phone and placed it not too far away.
It didn’t take two minutes for Ye Zheng to return, "I checked at the registration desk, there’s no such name. Did you get the wrong place?"
"Maybe, thank you though."
He sat down, poured himself a glass of alcohol, and took a few sips, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
After a drink, Ye Zheng boldly embraced her, "How about being with me, then?"
"No, I don’t know you at all."
"How hard is it to get to know someone? Isn’t it a matter of minutes?"
"If you dare to marry me, I’ll be with you," Shi Xiaotian laid down her terms, "If you’re just looking to mess around with me, better not touch me, or else I’ll die right here for you to see."
Ye Zheng saw that this girl had quite a feisty spirit. He pondered for a moment; he certainly didn’t want to stir up trouble. His sister’s issue hadn’t been resolved yet. If he caused another scandal, that would be out of the question.
But there was a wicked fire inside him urging him on, a particular desire to vent.
"Let me verify your purity first, then I’ll decide whether to marry you or not."
Shi Xiaotian struggled mightily, "No... if you won’t marry me, don’t touch me."
The drugs in the alcohol were quite potent; once he touched her, he compromised on everything, "Wouldn’t marrying you do the trick?"
Thus, Shi Xiaotian silently acquiesced.
Afterward, when Ye Zheng was about to pull his pants up and renegade on his promise, he took twenty thousand dollars out of his wallet, "Taking this money, but there’s no chance of marrying you."
Shi Xiaotian grabbed a fruit knife, "I told you, don’t touch me if you won’t marry me. You agreed, and now you go back on your word, I’ll die right here for you to see."
Ye Zheng got terribly frightened, never expecting tonight would be so unlucky, to run into such a nuisance. He had no choice but to say, "Can you put down the knife first, please?"
"If you don’t agree, I’ll just die here. You have to take responsibility for me!" She broke into a howling cry. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel•fire.net
Ye Zheng was struck with a headache, but considering she was good-looking and pleasing to use, he reluctantly agreed, "Stop crying, I’ll marry you."