Chapter 103 - STOP CRYING, YOU DRAMA BAO!

[Yang Menghuo POV]

"Young Master, c—can I leave now? You've been asking me to teach you and accompany you making butter for almost thirty-two hours without a break…" a lady asked Yang Menghuo, who was still busy with his butter. 

"Okay, I'm done," Yang Menghuo nodded after he finally finished his block of butter.

"Oh, thank god…"

"Oh, thank god…"

"Oh, thank god…"

Everyone around Menghuo dropped to the ground, dying with exhaustion since Young Master Robin Yang forced them to work more than twenty-four hours nonstop, just because he suddenly got obsessed with making the best butter. 

It was something that was out of their logic, obviously. How could Young Master Yang, who could've gotten anything he wanted with just a flick of a finger, worked so hard for a block of butter. It didn't make sense. 

"Huh, you guys are too weak," Yang Menghuo shrugged.. He looked at everyone in the butter factory whom he overworked for more than a day. Everyone slumped on the ground after helping Menghuo make the perfect butter for his Ying Jie. 

Yang Menghuo scoffed, "You guys, I haven't worked you hard enough. That's why you got lazy and unfit for such a long and laborious work."

They wanted to curse this unfeeling Young Master, but they were the ones who agreed upon his request. Because he said that he would give everyone at least a thousand dollars as long as they can accompany him.

Little did they know, they were signing a laborious work they didn't know could exist in the world.

Yang Menghuo shrugged, "I will compensate everyone with a thousand dollars each. No need to thank me."

'Who will thank you!' Everyone cursed in their hearts. 

Meanwhile, Yang Menghuo told his private driver to head to the airport as soon as possible with the perfectly preserved block of butter and a bottle of milk inside his freezing container.

He didn't want it to get spoiled when he arrived in China again. 

Yang Menghuo arrived at the airport, and the private jet flew back to China without delay. Because Menghuo already booked a part of the airport for few days, just in case if he got late. 

The chauffeur, pilot, private bodyguards, flight attendants, and even his personal accountant kept questioning the motive between Master Yang's extreme behavior. 

They refused to believe that Yang Menghuo went to Switzerland as quickly as possible, staying on the farm and returning to China on the same day without rest.

They thought, Young Master Yang must've had something, probably an important secret meeting for billion dollars contract or at least to have a secret deal regarding his security.

Because they had had an instance when Young Master Yang suddenly wanted to do the same secret and quick trip and turned out he was singing a million dollar contract.

But that time, Young Master Yang wasn't really in a big rush like this. At least, there was no stress on his face. 

But on this trip, he looked grim and serious, as if it was a matter of life and death situation. So they thought it was too illogical if he got serious over milk and butter.

The pilot and copilot saw Young Master Yang looked so troubled in the passenger seat before they took off and glanced at each other, taking in a low voice. 

'What happened with Young Master?'

'I'm not sure. Maybe he just lost billions of dollars? Who knows…'

'I doubt he even cares about that kind of small money. He is so filthy rich, though.'

…

Yang Menghuo was troubled right now. He was in such a low mood. Not because of the butter and milk, but because he kept blaming himself for being so insensitive for Ying Jie.

Yeah, granted, for many people, butter and milk weren't something so important, but when it was Ying Jie who got angry, Yang Menghuo thought it was already the end of the world. 

They arrived at the airport after a long journey. Menghuo slept on the plane and then used his chauffeur to go directly to the apartment to meet Ying Jie again.

He checked his watch. It took him about two days for the whole process and returning back to China. 

He checked his watch again, 'Thursday 12, Ying Jie's birthday is in two days, and I haven't even set up anything for her.'

'Wait… two days… doesn't that mean she wants to return to her hometown on her birthday of 14 February?' Yang Menghuo pondered while he was walking towards Ying Jie's apartment. 

It was already dusk when he finally stood in front of Ying Jie's apartment with his briefcase acting as a freezer for the milk and butter. And also an emergency stash for his handgun, in case Ying Jie brought someone else to her room while he was away, so he could just shoot that man dead.

He knocked on the door a few times.

Knock. Knock.

Knock. Knock.

He waited, but there was no answer. He knocked few more times and yelled, "Ying Jie, this is Meng Bao! Don't you miss me after two days?"

…

Still no answer.

"Is she outside?" Yang Menghuo pondered. He fished out his phone, but the moment he wanted to dial Ying Jie, someone was calling him from the corridor, just like before.

"Ah, Meng Bao, you've finally returned? Did you go on a work trip somewhere?" Shi Ying asked with a smile on her face. She strutted happily towards Yang Menghuo and then patted his head, "Where have you been? You should tell me whenever you want to leave for a while ah. I cooked a lot of food yesterday for nothing." 

…

Yang Menghuo watched his Jie wearing a dress after going somewhere. She was so hot that he could melt after staring at her beauty for so long. 

But he wasn't happy because he knew that Ying Jie dressed like this to meet someone else, not for him.

He felt like an old husband who had worked really hard outside and was greeted with his wife cheating with another man.

Yang Menghuo's hand clenched the briefcase handle tightly, but he didn't want to scare his Jie, so he asked softly, "Jie… where have you been?"

"Huh? Well… I uh… I meet with my friends but decided not to go because I feel a bit tired, hehe."

"Really?" Yang Menghuo's peering eyes made Shi Ying nervous. She dodged his eyes and replied with an awkward laugh.

"Ahaha… Meng Bao, why are you so suspicious? A—Anyway, let's just come in. I will cook you something nice."

Shi Ying took out the key, but Menghuo blocked the door. His eyes were grim. He was obviously in so much rage right now because he already expected the worst.

Ying Jie might've found another date because he was absent for two days.

"Ying Jie, did you find a boyfriend while I was away?" Yang Menghuo said low voice. "Tell me that guy. I want to pay him a visit."

'And break his neck. Also, probably throw him from the fourth floor, so he will land on the hard concrete, still alive, but with horrible pain.'

"Boyfriend?" Shi Ying frowned when she heard that. "Well, not exactly…"

"Not exactly? So you're still going with another man, right? Tell me who that man is, I will talk to him!" Yang Menghuo gritted his teeth. 

'Talk? I think you've already planned a murder here,' Shi Ying sighed. Yeah, she went on a date with another man because she wanted to find another man that she could bring to meet her family.

But…

Shi Ying looked at Meng Bao, who was holding his rage in front of her. If this was an anime, there would be a big demon in front of Meng Bao right now, raging in an inferno.

Shi Ying flicked Meng Bao's forehead and replied, "Don't glare at me! Yes, I admit it, I went on a date just now!"

…

Yang Menghuo's heart was shattered when he heard that. He worked so hard to compensate Ying Jie because he wanted to bring milk and butter with sentimental value, something that was made out of love. 

But Ying Jie repaid him with this.

Yang Menghuo's eyes welled in tears. He was really going to cry over this. 

'Wu… I will cry for now and then kill that guy later. I will surely kill that person, whoever that is. Wuwuwu…' Meng Bao wailed in his heart.

Shi Ying rolled her eyes. Really, this cry baby Bao was such a drama queen.

"Wuwuwu… Ying Jie, you're so cruel to me… Wuwuwu…" 

"Why are you crying? Yes, I used the Rent A Boyfriend app to find another rental boyfriend to meet my family."

"But that doesn't mean I've found the person I want to bring to my family!" 

Yang Menghuo still cried like a baby in front of Shi Ying, so Shi Ying wiped the tears on Meng Bao's cheeks with her handkerchief. 

"Stop crying ah, you drama Bao! How could I bring you to meet my parents if you keep crying like this! They will think that you're not strong enough for me!"