Chapter 7
Just as Ye Liran was holding the phone in a daze, the phone rang again.

This time it wasn't Jun Mohan who called, but the Ye family's old house.

"Of course, go home at night." Father Ye's majestic voice filled Ye Liran's ears.

Ye Liran was about to refuse, but Father Ye's voice came again: "I have already sent someone to pick you up."

Well, now I have to go back, forget what I have to face, I have to face it.

Ye Liran sent Jun Mohan a text message and went downstairs.

The car slowly drove into the Ye family's old house.

Ye Liran pushed open the door, Ye's father, Ye's mother, Gao Han, Ye Tianjiao, except grandma and Ye Tianjing, all came together.

"Sister." In front of people, Ye Tianjiao put on her weak and bullying face again.

Ye Liran was disgusted and wanted to vomit.

She stood at the door: "What can I do for you?"

"You child, didn't you go home? Where did you go last night? Do you know how much your father and I are worried about you?" Ye Mu pretended to come over and pull Ye Ranran.

"Not dead, you don't have to worry, I won't commit suicide for you." Ye Liran pushed forward to avoid her touch.

"What did you say? Is it reasonable to stay away at night?" Father Ye's face was very ugly.

"Home? Is this still my home?" Ye Liran sneered: "Just tell me if you have something to do, I'm very busy."

"Who is the man with you during the day?" Father Ye asked directly without beating around the bush.

Ye Liran knew that they were asking about this matter, otherwise they wouldn't care if she died outside.

"Sister, I know you are very sad, but you can't just grab a man randomly to make up the number."

Ye Tianjiao seemed to be convincing with good words, but in fact he added fuel and vinegar.

"I can't see that you care so much about me. I know. If this is the case, I have my own measure."

Ye Liran turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop for me." Father Ye looked at her disappointedly: "When did you become so mischievous?"

"Excuse me, father, why am I messing around? Did I rob someone's boyfriend or husband? No matter how much I mess around, I won't be a mistress."

"Not to mention being a mistress and slandering the original partner, but the dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, the daughter of the mistress still goes to be the mistress."

"Of course, I know you've always blamed me, but I really can't blame me for what happened back then." Ye Mu's voice trembled slightly, with a little grievance.

Look, that's it, this is the worst thing a man can see.

Ye Ranran, why can't you learn to be smart?

"If you have any grievances, just come at me. I know about it. You are staying at home these days and you are not allowed to go anywhere. I will find someone for you." Father Ye said in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes, sister, these days you can stay at home with peace of mind. Father found you the young master of the Xie family. I heard that he is handsome, handsome and rich. He is the sweetheart of many rich and famous ladies." Ye Tianjiao chimed in.

Ye Liran listened indifferently as if she hadn't heard Ye Tianjiao's words.

"I know that you have been wronged by the matter of your sister and Gao Han, but I also used money to block the mouth of the media. Because of this, there is a problem with the company's funds."

"This time Xie's willingness to invest is a good thing for us. As long as we can get it, the company's difficulties will be over." Ye's father's voice eased a lot.

"So, having said all that, what does this have to do with me?"

"The premise of Xie's name-calling investment is 30.00% of the shares, and you happen to have 30.00% of the shares in your hand. As long as you marry him, the 30.00% of the shares will still be in the hands of our Ye family." Ye's father said earnestly of persuasion.

(End of this chapter)

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