Chapter 127: He Doesn’t Even Have Ye Beisheng’s WeChat
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Back then, wasn’t Brother Yanling charmed by her gentleness and friendliness?
“Anyao? Anyao, are you still listening to me?”
Suddenly, Huo Yanling reached out and gently patted her back.
Ye Anyao snapped back to reality and revealed her standard gentle smile. “Brother Yanling, what’s wrong?”
“I said, just let me talk to the ninth master first. He doesn’t like women. You should only speak when he asks you to.”
“What were you thinking about? Why didn’t you respond when I called you?” Huo Yanling asked.
Ye Anyao looked worried. She bit her lip and said softly, “I was just thinking to myself, when will my sister be able to enjoy such wealth.”
“Brother Yanling, you know that back then, my sister made a huge mistake and was sent overseas. Perhaps she had a hard time during that period of time. After she came back, she became thirsty for money and only cared about the glory that came with it.
“The Ye family couldn’t give her that kind of life, so she willingly degraded herself. When I saw such an extravagant villa, I just thought of her. If she could come along and end up being married into the Huo family, she wouldn’t be in so much pain….
Huo Yanling immediately frowned. “Anyao, just stop thinking about her. It’s not your fault that she has done this to herself. You and Auntie Yang stopped her card because you cared about her and didn’t want her to spend the Ye family’s money extravagantly. Who knew that she would… Forget it; let’s not talk about it anymore.”
Ye Anyao smiled.
After today, she and Ye Beisheng… They would be people from two different worlds.
She was Ninth Master Huo’s guest of honor.
Ye Beisheng was the old man’s mistress.
Ye Anyao’s smile became more and more smug. She looked at the Misty Mountain Villa with determination in her eyes.
Ye Beisheng took a sip of tea and said in surprise, “Delicious! Lin Long, I can’t believe you knew how to make tea. I think your craftsmanship is even better than the tea master Mr. Wen!”
Lin Long was flattered. “Madam, you flatter me. There’s still a huge difference between Master Wen and me. I’m glad that you liked it.”
“You’re really good at brewing tea!” Ye Beisheng said in a serious tone.
She had been drinking Uncle Wen’s tea since she was young, so she didn’t think it was any more amazing than Lin Long’s tea.
Lin Long’s techniques were excellent, but Huo Xiting was the only one enjoying them. What a loss.
Huo Xiting’s eyes darkened.
These two people were discussing whether the tea tasted good in front of him.
Did they think he was dead?
However, Lin Long didn’t notice it.
He just realized that this sexy and beautiful woman was Madam. Madam was awesome. She could carry so many different styles, and each of them could charm thousands of people.
He wanted to make tea on a whim.
“Madam… with what you just said, have you drank Master Wen’s tea previously?”
Huo Xiting narrowed his eyes.
“Of course! I’ve drunk it many times. The next time he comes to City An, I can arrange for you to meet him. He really admires young people who can make tea and would even take you as his disciple!”
“Really? Then I shall thank you in advance. This is exciting!
Huo Xiting cleared his throat. “Alright, Assistant Lin. Just give me your number.”
Huo Xiting bent his fingers.
“Would you like to add me on WeChat, Madam?” Lin Long nodded.
“It’s too troublesome to send text messages. We can even send voice messages to each other with WeChat!”
Huo Xiting was speechless. ‘You still want to use voice chat? He didn’t even have Beisheng on WeChat yet!’
Lin Long happily added her on WeChat. Just as he was about to thank her, he suddenly heard a sinister voice coming from beside him.
“Your salary is gone.”
Lin Long was speechless.
This? This…. This! No, no! What did I….. I do? My salary is gone again?!
Just as he was about to defend himself, he suddenly heard Uncle Zhang say, “Ninth master, Young Master Huo, and Miss Ye are here..”