NOVPUBChapter 41: Chapter 41: The Ye Family’s Daughter
Chapter 41 -41: The Ye Family’s Daughter
The bodyguard didn’t mention ‘Mr. Ye’ at the time, could it be that Ye Xianghua arranged for the driver and car?
Yu Zhaohui spotted her the moment she arrived, hurried over with a look of surprise, “Xiaoyu, didn’t you say you weren’t coming? So you wanted to give me a surprise, didn’t you?”
Ye Xianghua, who had also come over, said, “Xiaoyu, your mother is very happy that you could come.”
“Uncle Ye, wasn’t it you who arranged for someone to pick me up?” Tang Yu asked, puzzled.
“Me? Your mother said you didn’t have time, so I didn’t arrange it,” Ye Xianghua replied.
Tang Yu froze in place, that was… Ye Sihan? But, how could it be…
“It’s good that you’re here, come over, your mother wants to introduce you to everyone,” Yu Zhaohui said cheerfully, not dwelling on the matter and pulling Tang Yu inside.
Tang Yu stood between Yu Zhaohui and Ye Xianghua, listening as she was introduced to relatives and friends, listening to Yu Zhaohui referring to her as the Ye Family’s precious daughter, making Tang Yu feel extremely unsettled.
It was hard to stop her from continuing.
The people surrounding her were ceaselessly praising her beauty, wishing their sons could immediately take her home.
Yu Zhaohui was smiling so broadly that she could barely close her mouth.
“Oh, I appreciate your love for my daughter. If she could really find a good match, it would be more than I could ask for,” she said.
Just as they were all smiles and almost ready to seal the marriage arrangement on the spot, a commotion erupted at the entrance.
Ye Sihan appeared in the banquet hall with his bodyguards, exuding a powerful aura and emitting an aura that screamed ‘keep away from me.’
The atmosphere that had been warm and cheerful quieted down in a second.
Most people recognized Ye Sihan; relatives knew he was Ye Xianghua’s only son, friends knew he was a powerful ruler in the capital, the latter identity intimidating people even more.
However, the dread felt by the people present was nothing compared to the panic swelling in Tang Yu’s heart at that moment.
Her face turned pale, and her body couldn’t stop trembling.
She was certain that her being here was Ye Sihan’s doing, but why? What was his purpose?
Didn’t he hate Yu Zhaohui and Ye Xianghua? Shouldn’t he have stopped her from attending this wedding anniversary?
While Tang Yu couldn’t make sense of it, she saw Ye Sihan heading straight for her.
She wanted to retreat but found her legs wouldn’t move.
It was as though they had grown into the ground, rooted.
Neither Ye Xianghua nor Yu Zhaohui had expected Ye Sihan to appear.
They held this banquet every year and it had always been peaceful.
However, since he had come, naturally they had to welcome him, not to spoil the engagement party.
After the initial shock and confusion, they quickly calmed down.
Ye Xianghua said, “Sihan, you’re here, I’m a bit surprised, but I’m very happy you could come.”
Yu Zhaohui thought, with Ye Sihan here, does it mean he has accepted her marriage to Ye Xianghua? Otherwise, why would he come?
However, Ye Sihan didn’t even glance at the two of them, his dark eyes fixed intently on the terrified Tang Yu in the middle as he walked straight towards her.
In full view of the guessing crowd, he swept her into his arms, pulling her close, “Why did you come first, weren’t you supposed to wait for me? Huh?”
Tang Yu was completely stiff, her body tightly pressed against Ye Sihan’s chest. Her mind was buzzing, and even if she wasn’t restrained, she had lost all strength, having been scared.
The people present were also frightened, unsure what was happening.
Ye Sihan’s arm was wrapped around Tang Yu’s waist—was this normal behavior? It seemed quite intimate?
Just as they were puzzled, they saw Ye Sihan’s other hand pinch Tang Yu’s chin and bring his face close, kissing her lips.
Everyone gasped.
This was especially true for Yu Zhaohui and Ye Xianghua, who were completely dumbfounded.
A few seconds after his thin lips kissed Tang Yu’s mouth, they slowly parted.
Tang Yu’s lips trembled, unable to speak, and it seemed like she could hear gasps of surprise from the banquet hall.
No one dared to voice their inner doubts, there was no need, as Tang Yu seemed to have already heard them.
Indeed, just a moment ago, she was introduced by Yu Zhaohui and Ye Xianghua as the Ye Family’s precious young miss, and now she was wrapped in the arms of the son of the Ye Family, with their lips having just touched.
This definitely couldn’t be a simple sibling relationship!
Ye Xianghua was the first to regain his senses, “Sihan, what are you doing? She’s your sister!”
Ye Sihan’s eyes lacked any warmth, even when he spoke, his gaze was fixed on Tang Yu, “Sister? Have you seen siblings share a bed?”
As he said this, the silence that filled the room was even more profound than before.
It wasn’t just a kiss—they had even shared a bed.
Yu Zhaohui nearly fainted, and had it not been for Ye Xianghua’s support, she would have collapsed to the ground.
“How… how could this be? Xiaoyu, this isn’t true, right?” Yu Zhaohui asked.
Tang Yu’s mind felt as if it had rusted and couldn’t turn anymore.
She could only vaguely hear Yu Zhaohui’s question, turning her face to look at Yu Zhaohui, whose eyes were filled with tears. Her lips trembled but no sound came out.
Her reaction was undoubtedly an admission of what Ye Sihan had said.
But the truth was far more than that; she had even borne Ye Sihan’s child…
“Sihan, you’re being outrageous!” Ye Xianghua trembled with anger. “Is this your revenge on us? After all this time, why would you…”
“You were also present at the wedding anniversary; it’s time for you to leave,” Ye Sihan said, cutting off Ye Xianghua’s angry voice. Then he led Tang Yu away from the hotel.
They left behind a banquet hall filled with awkwardness, and an infuriated Ye Xianghua and Yu Zhaohui.
“Ah!” Tang Yu was rudely pushed into the Rolls-Royce by Ye Sihan and thrust into the seat.
By the time she managed to get up, the car had already smoothly joined the flow of traffic.
Ye Sihan, sitting deep in the black leather seat, emitted a hostile aura as he coldly stared at Tang Yu.
Tang Yu shrank fearfully against the car window.
“The Ye Family’s precious young miss?” Ye Sihan’s voice was unpredictable.
“It’s not…” Tang Yu denied.
“If you want to be the Ye Family’s precious miss, you need to show some sincerity.”
Tang Yu looked at him, confused, “What do you… mean?”
“Come here.”
As Tang Yu looked into Ye Sihan’s deep, bottomless black pupils, her heart was in chaos, and she slowly moved closer.
Ye Sihan, lacking patience, grasped the back of her head with his large hand and pressed it down—
“Mmph!” Tang Yu’s eyes widened in shock.
“Keep your teeth tucked away, touch me with them and I’ll break every single one!”
The pain made Tang Yu’s eyes redden and tears slid down as she whimpered for mercy.
However, Ye Sihan was oblivious to her suffering, his actions growing more ferocious, his powerful grip keeping Tang Yu’s head from lifting.
“Hmm…”
Those outside envied the sight of the limited-edition Rolls-Royce, yet they couldn’t imagine the terrifying atmosphere within its prestigious interior.
It wasn’t until it was over that Tang Yu was released, collapsing to the floor.
Face smeared with tears, saliva, and snot.
Sobbing.
Ye Sihan, gripping her chin harshly, jerked her face up to meet his dark, vicious eyes, “Starting tomorrow, go to KING Corporation to report. From now on, this is the ‘job’ you’ll do every day, understand?”
Tang Yu, shaking with fear, looked at him with pleading eyes, “Please don’t treat me like this, I beg you. I originally refused to attend their wedding anniversary. I will make it clear to them, is that okay?”
