819 Revisiting an Old Problem
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CHAPTER 818
His mind flashed back to the series of mental tortures he was given in the hospital, making him seem like a mental patient. He knew who was behind it, but he still couldn't do much as there was no evidence, and if he did, he would admit he was okay.
Chairman Zhang gritted his teeth, clenching his fist at his side. 'Ye Cheng or Ye Sheng, just wait. I shall deal with you both.' Trace the roots of this material to novelb!n•
"So, I have drawn you a warm bath. I am sure you wish to get rid of those clothes," his daughter pointed out with a soft smile. "Yes I..."
Ring! Ring!
Excusing herself, Zhang Weilan left the room, asking Bai Qing Mei to tend to her grandfather's needs. "I'll be back," she informed them. Once her mother was out of the room, Bai Wing Mei rushed into her grandfather's arms. Although she had her mother there for her, it felt nothing like when she was spoiled by her grandfather.
"Grandpa."
"My Qing Mei." He brushed the loose strand of hair from her face and stared into her eyes with so much adoration.
"I missed you too." Even after saying that, his affection seemed to have dropped and his eyes became stern. "Now, tell me exactly everything that has been going on, Qing Mei. I think our enemies are out to ruin us."
"Yes, they are, grandfather. It's been one hell to the next since your departure. I believe Ye Cheng is the mastermind."
Straightening her back, Bai Qing Mei walked over to the window and stared outside. "And he may have help from someone very, very strong."
Chairman Zhang looked thoughtful for a moment there. After that, he nodded. "Of course, he does. I am sure you know that the Fong family is in charge of their security. Nevertheless, we won't back down. Ruling over this city is for the Zhang family and not the Ye family."
Bai Qing Mei whipped her head to the side where her grandfather sat, a small smile of triumph washing over her. "Great. I can't wait to be it's princess."
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On getting there, he was ushered into the place and was barely surprised when his gaze landed on the lady seated across an empty seat in the room with only a red linen cloth blocking their path.
'Hmm, just as I thought.' Ye Cheng walked into the room, and immediately the lady lifted her head but she could not see him.
"Hello," he stated, and took his seat.
"Hi."
Several seconds flew by within the blink of an eye before Ye Cheng spoke again.
"I like your voice. It sounds mature and serene," he complimented, making her ease up a bit.
"Thank you."
"I'd love for you to speak more as we get to know each other."
"Okay. I'll love that too." His eyes narrowed, but he did not say anything for another couple of seconds.
"Okay, tell me your name."
"It's Keerah."
"Is that your real name?"
She bit her lower lip. Most times some customers tried to ask that but they knew it was against the club's policy. However, this was someone who registered with the Fong family card. He was a high-class customer, and she did not want to offend him given that he picked her.
"Umm... I'm sorry, sir but we can't disclose our real name." "Okay. How about your age, then?"
The lady hesitated for a moment, but when Ye Cheng did not hear anything, he rose to his feet and said, "I think we're done for the day."
Fear seeped into her bones as fast as her blood flowed through her veins.