Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The women did not overthink as they had worked for Ye Chen longer and knew a thing or two about the feud between the two young masters. They thought what happened was simply a part of the feud.
Ye Yutang took a sigh of relief and didn’t want to get into a tussle with Ye Chen. He was determined to return the shame he endured. “Grant me the money!” he barked.
He came simply to ask for money!
As Ye Chen stared coldly, his lips broke into a smirk. Ye Yutang was asking for money? From the beginning, that was the money Ye Chen had long intended to give out as Ye Yutang was the typical rich man’s son who was able to blow away all his money, yet unable to run a business.
All of the business acumen in the Ye family seemed to have aggregated in Ye Chen.
This was also the reason why Old Master Ye paved the way for Ye Chen to become the president of MBS Corporation despite his immense dislike, possibly hatred, for this very son.
“Second Brother wants to open a jewelry chain. I have no issue with that. Dad wanted me to grant you the funds, and I am okay with that as well. It’s just…” Ye Chen dragged his reply. “MBS will be launching Rose Tear No. 4 and collaborating with Hualan International. Funds are tight. I am sorry that I will have to delay funding for your projects, second brother.”
Ye Yutang was furious and pointed at Ye Chen. “Did you deliberately set me up?”
‘How could the magnificent MBS International face a liquidity problem? Ye Chen is clearly lying in my face!’
“So what if that is indeed the case?” Ye Chen asked coldly. He would get much more mileage out of burning the money that was intended for Ye Yutang.
Cheng Anya and all the women felt the tension between the two young masters of the Ye family. One was an imposing and indomitable glacier, while the other was irritable and cocky. A Ye Yutang who wanted his way was no match for Ye Chen. They were like heaven and hell.
Cheng Anya implied that it would be an insult to compare Ye Yutang with Ye Chen.
“You actually dare to stand up against me for the sake of that wench? Wait, who you think you are? You are just a bastard child of a prostitute! What are you bragging about? MBS Corporation will eventually be mine, so don’t ever think of gaining anything from it! Let’s see what the old man has to say!” Ye Yutang shouted.
Everyone’s face changed.
The bastard child of a prostitute?
Damn!
How could Ye Yutang say something like this? A fit of raging anger burned from the bottom of Anya’s heart. It was the first time she felt like this for so many years.
It was as though Ye Yutang had insulted her.
Ye Chen clenched his fists, his veins throbbing. Everyone could feel the anger coursing through him that he so painfully repressed. His gaze was as cold as chilling winter.
Ye Chen was extremely angry!
Ye Chen had stood straight despite Ye Yutang being all angry and waiting to go. He knew that Ye Chen would not dare to lay a finger on him despite his anger.
“Second Young Master Ye, please wait!” Cheng Anya suddenly said. She took the cup of coffee and smiled. “You have not had your coffee.”
“What is wrong with you, bitch!”
Before Anya could finish, her wrist went limp and the cup of coffee poured over Ye Yutang’s head. The boiling coffee sent Ye Yutang screaming.