Chapter 9 Never wrong yourself
Chapter 9 Never wrong yourself
Yun Xinru truly embodied the phrase "white lotus" perfectly.
Yun Yao couldn't help but want to present her with an award.
However, Yun Xinru's little schemes were no match for Yun Yao's.
She's an ancestor who's lived for tens of thousands of years; she's seen all kinds of people.
"Yun Xinru, are you jealous of me?" Yun Yao fiddled with her nails, her expression aloof. "Jealous that I got into Jingnan University so easily, a place you worked so hard to get into?"
Upon hearing Yun Yao's words, Yun Xinru's face paled for a moment.
That's right, she's just jealous of Yun Yao!
Whenever!
Why is she born with a silver spoon in her mouth as the eldest daughter of the Yun family!
Why is she so beautiful?
Why is her academic performance so good?!
How come she was able to turn the tables even after she had turned Yun Yao into a vegetable?
Yun Xinru did not express her true thoughts, but clutched her chest, seemingly heartbroken.
"Sister, things obtained through shortcuts are the least likely to withstand the test."
"In the end, it will be our Yun family who loses face!"
Yun Yao nodded.
"Well, you have a point."
"But so what!"
"I am standing right in front of you now!"
"What can you do to me?"
Yun Yao stepped forward, raised her hand and patted Yun Xinru's other cheek, then leaned down slightly.
"Yun Xinru, the show has only just begun. Just wait and see how I destroy you step by step."
Yun Yao's voice wasn't loud, but it made Yun Xinru feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She watched Yun Yao's departing figure, her fingernails digging into her palms.
Yun Yao! You bitch!
I am going to kill you!
Yun Yao didn't care what Yun Xinru was thinking; a nobody like her wasn't worth paying attention to.
As soon as she left the school gate, she went straight back to the Yun family home.
Yun Zhengfeng looked at Yun Yao, who had suddenly appeared, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.
"Girl, you're back."
Yun Yao glanced at him.
"Don't I have a name?" It's really awkward to keep calling her "girl."
Yun Zhengfeng always felt nervous whenever he was in a room with Yun Yao, and today was no exception.
"It was my oversight, Yun... Yun Yao."
Yun Yao sat on the sofa, looking languid.
"I'll stay at the Yun family's house for a few days."
She wasn't discussing it.
Yun Zhengfeng looked at Yun Yao's face with a respectful posture and spoke slowly.
"This is your home, you can stay as long as you want."
Yun Yao nodded.
"I'm here, and I don't want to see anyone else."
Yun Zhengfeng knew she was referring to the second son's family.
"Okay, I'll have them move out right away."
Yun Yao was very satisfied with Yun Zhengfeng's attitude.
To show her sincerity, Yun Yao tossed a card to Yun Zhengfeng just before going upstairs.
"There are two billion here, enough for you to make up for the deficit left by Yun Jianghai's embezzlement of public funds."
Yun Zhengfeng stared at the bank card in his hand, his expression slightly dazed. Just as he was about to say something, Yun Yao had already disappeared at the end of the stairs.
Yun Zhengfeng slumped onto the sofa in a daze, unable to hold back his tears.
He had never confirmed Yun Yao's abilities, still clinging to a sliver of hope.
He wished his Xiao Yao were still alive, only that her personality had changed drastically because she had been out of touch with the world for so long.
But the two billion in his hands ruthlessly brought him back to reality.
Even the entire Yun family cannot come up with two billion in working capital right now.
"Oh, Xiao Yao."
"You really abandoned your grandfather."
The old man on the sofa sighed, looking several years older in an instant.
……
Yun Yao lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, her phone on speakerphone, Luo Hong's rambling voice coming through.
"Ancestor, you just gave those two notebooks of yours to the Archaeology Department of Jingnan University like that?"
Yun Yao hummed in agreement.
"Ancestor, you probably don't know the influence that Prime Minister Xi Nan has in the archaeological community, do you?"
Yun Yao turned over.
"Luo Hong, when do you think Su Yuchen will calm down?"
Luo Hong: "..." It's like casting pearls before swine!
"Ancestor, matters of the heart cannot be forced, yet you insist on forcing yourself upon me!"
Yun Yao felt a little irritated and sat up abruptly.
"I was just afraid they'd run away."
Luo Hong sighed, "With your methods, getting a man would be a piece of cake for you."
"You don't understand, he's different from those people!"
Luo Hong on the other end of the phone couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Ancestor, haven't you heard the saying? All men in the world are the same kind of people!"
Yun Yao leaned back again and collapsed onto the bed.
"I refuse to believe that there's any man in this world that I, Yun Yao, can't handle!"
"Luo Hong, I'm going to give Su Yuchen a gift as my betrothal gift!"
Upon hearing Yun Yao's words, Luo Hong immediately had a bad feeling.
"Ancestor, you..."
"I'm going to liquidate all my assets from all these years! I'm going to give one percent of them to Su Yuchen!"
Luo Hong's voice trembled slightly.
"Ancestor, even one percent of your wealth is enough to make Su Yuchen the richest man in China. Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration!"
Yun Yao, however, did not think so.
"Luo Hong, you've been serving me for so long, have you ever seen me this serious?"
Luo Hong fell silent.
For thousands of years, whether they were local leaders or rulers of a country, they all flocked to the ancestor.
Only a handful of people might catch the old ancestor's eye, let alone those who could win his heart.
"Ancestor, are you sure you're not just lusting after his good looks?"
Yun Yao's expression shifted slightly.
"Why, can't it?"
Luo Hong didn't speak for a long time before finally responding.
“Ancestor, your decisions have never been wrong, and I hope this time will be no different.”
"Lust is a dangerous thing; you must be very careful."
Yun Yao was lectured and felt annoyed.
"Luo Hong, don't you understand your place?"
Even over the phone, Yun Yao could hear the sound of someone kneeling down with a "thud".
"Ancestor, I have overstepped my bounds. I will do as you command right away."
Luo Hong dared not continue.
As he said, none of the major decisions made by the ancestor over the past ten thousand years have been wrong.
The ancestor was omnipotent, but she had a bad temper.
When the ancestor was enraged, millions of corpses lay dead and rivers of blood flowed.
Goodnight, Ancestor.
After hanging up the phone, Yun Yao couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
In this life, she has been awake for several days, yet she still hasn't been able to handle Su Yuchen.
A profound sense of frustration overwhelmed me.
But when she thought of Su Yuchen's face, which was so handsome it was outrageous, she felt agitated again.
Why would she miss someone so much?
Yun Yao was never one to compromise herself; if she wanted to see him, then she would.
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