Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

Chapter 259: IWhy Didn ‘t Miss Ye Come?_l

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ye Beisheng rolled her eyes.

“Beisheng, are you unwilling to do so for the family?” Yang Wei cried,

“Now that the Ye family is in danger, how can you not be willing? If your mother hadn’t been unwilling to help Xingchong and climb into the bed of those investors, the Ye family wouldn’t have gone bankrupt. Do you want to be as selfish as your mother?”

If Yang Wei’s purpose was to disgust her, then she had succeeded.

“Isn’t there still Ye Anyao for the marriage?

Yang Wei’s expression changed. “How can Anyao go for a marriage alliance? She’s going to marry Young Master Huo, unlike you. Beisheng, I’m doing this for your own good. You can’t get married anyway, so a marriage alliance is your best choice.”

Ye Xingchong was getting impatient as well. “Yaoyao’s current identity can’t

go wrong, and your reputation has long been ruined! Go and arrange a marriage alliance to pave the way for Yaoyao. She’s your sister, and her happiness is equivalent to your happiness!”

By the end of his sentence, he had lost all his patience. He dragged Ye Beisheng upstairs and locked her in a room.

“You stay here. When President Huang comes later, you better serve him well. Don’t think about escaping!’

Ye Xingchong locked the door with a bang and left with Yang Wei and Ye Anyao.

Ye Beisheng lay down comfortably in a high-end guest room of Yipin for a while before making a call.

“Young miss, what would you like?”

“Did you record it?” Ye Beisheng asked casually.

The person on the other end replied, “It’s recorded. We could hear the conversations clearly.”

Ye Beisheng nodded. “Send a knife upstairs.”

That person trembled. “That….. Young miss! Today is the opening day of Third Young Master’s hotel. It’s not good to have blood spilled!” Ye Beisheng was speechless.

She choked. “Huh? I only want it to cut some apples.”

A moment later, a fruit knife was brought over.

On the other side, Ye Anyao deliberately sighed. “Dad, Mom, I’m afraid Sister won’t agree to the marriage. Aren’t we being too cruel to her?”

“Anyao, don’t think too much about it. Your sister has fallen from grace. If she doesn’t get married, what other man would want her? This is where she belongs.”

Ye Xingchong comforted his younger daughter. “You just need to dress up properly and attend the banquet. Later, you just need to find a chance to apologize to the young miss of Yipin and explain the situation.”

Yang Wei also interjected, “That’s right, Anyao. Today, our main focus will be on the young miss of Yipin. You have to do your best to please her. As for Ye Beisheng, she will follow CEO Huang in the future and will never have the chance to meet you again.”

After today, Ye Beisheng was going to marry CEO Huang and be played to death in bed by him.

They would have a different life…

The banquet was about to begin.

Not many people came. It was Ye Anyao’s first time attending a banquet of the upper class, so she was a little excited.

“Eh, Mr. Ye, don’t you have two daughters? Why do I only see your younger daughter? Where’s your elder daughter?”

At this moment, someone asked curiously.

Only then did everyone realize that the banquet was missing Miss Yee

Qin Zhou walked over and said meaningfully, “CEO Ye, where’s Ye Beisheng?”

Ye Xingchong’s expression froze. According to the plan, he coughed and said, “She was just here. My eldest daughter is such a troublemaker. The banquet has already started, but she still made the host wait. I’ll teach her a lesson when I get home!””

Ye Anyao looked hesitant and whispered, “I think I saw my sister just now. She went to the guest room…”

Guest room? Everyone was puzzled.

Why did she go to the guest room instead of attending the banquet?

Ye Anyao was deep in thought. “She seems to have gone in with someone else…

. But “I…”

She hurriedly covered her mouth as if she had said something she shouldn’t have.

Qin Zhou looked at her and his voice was like a demon that had crawled out of hell. “Miss Ye… If you have something to say, just say it.” ‘Because I’m afraid you won’t be able to say it later..’