C87

Elsewhere, at the Yu Family residence.

The door to the study was knocked gently. The old butler spoke in a hoarse voice, "Master, Miss Xue is here."

"Come in."

Today, Xue Yuwei had changed into a cute white dress, tied a simple ponytail, and added a carefully crafted egg roll at the end of the ponytail. She looked both charming and pure.

Hearing Xue Yuwei's voice, he turned around and glanced at Xue Yuwei. He nodded and said with satisfaction, "It was you who spread the rumors. Not bad, you know how to seize the opportunity."

Xue Yuwei was stunned for a moment and came to her senses. She thought that Huo Ting was the one who provided the information, and it was Huo Ting who suggested it. However, after hearing Yu Chenghui's praise, Xue Yuwei did not speak the truth.

After tossing her hair all the way down to her neck, Xue Yuwei accepted it all. "Thank you for your praise, Uncle Yu."

While the iron was hot, Xue Yuwei quickly flattered him and continued, "Uncle, do you want me to continue to expose to the media that I still have a lot of photos of the South Bridge in my hands?"

And some rumors that could discredit the South Bridge and cause it to lose its standing in the Yu Group, even if it was just a rumor, it could rub off that bitch's spirit, and no matter how bad it was, it would still make her worry for a while.

Before the thoughts in her heart could be said out, Yu Chenghui raised his hand and made a gesture of stop, then said, "You have to know when to stop and when to stop. If you continue to make a ruckus, Cen Ran will be the real deal and both sides will not end up well."

She bit her lower lip in dissatisfaction, but felt that what Yu Chenghui said was reasonable. She did not dare to disobey his words, so Xue Yuwei replied absent-mindedly, "I know, Uncle Yu."

After he had his servant send Xue Yuwei off, the emotions in Yu Chenghui's eyes became unfathomable. He extended his hand, and Yu Chenghui picked up a porcelain teacup with an embryo outline of a peony. He brought it up to his nose and smelled it, examining a few bamboo leaves floating on top of the emerald green tea water before drinking it all in one gulp.

Good tea was a good tea. Once in a while, the tea would have a refreshing and sweet aftertaste, which would give a lot of aftertaste. Yu Chenghui liked this type of tea very much.

Just like Yu ChengHui and Yu Cen Ran, Jiang was still older and wiser. Yu ChengHui was very satisfied with the way he was able to control the current situation.

Picking up the phone on the table, Yu Chenghui made a call. He tapped the tip of his foot on the phone and felt relaxed.

When the phone rang, Nanqiao was sleeping. Coming back from the company, Nanqiao was very obedient and didn't think too much about it, leaving everything for Yu Cen Ran to deal with. When the bell rang, Nanqiao could have frowned and refused to answer it, allowing her phone to ring for a while before returning to calm down.

Unfortunately, the person who called was too persistent. Not long after, his phone rang again, but Nan Qiao couldn't take it anymore. He secretly rolled his eyes, turned around, and reached for his phone: "Hello?"

It was just a simple word, but it had a nasal tone to it. It was obvious that he had just woken up from a dream.

Yu Chenghui was not satisfied with this attitude of the South Bridge. It seemed like the blow wasn't big enough, but he didn't mind making himself an evil person. He cleared his throat and said, "South Bridge, I'm Yu Cen Ran's father."

Nanqiao was still sleeping soundly, and his brain had not fully recovered yet. After hearing the introductions, he was stunned for a short while before reacting. "Oh, hello Uncle Yu."

Yu Chenghui raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone, "Why, are you still calling me uncle?"

Logically speaking, since Nanqiao married Yu Cen Ran, he should call Yu ChengHui "dad." However, Nanqiao felt that this family official's attitude towards her was very unfriendly, so she decided not to randomly change her way of addressing him, in order to avoid infuriating him to death.

Half of South Bridge's sleepiness was gone, and he did his best to search for communication skills in his mind. He politely said, "Actually, I feel like addressing is just a title."

"Enough, there's no need to explain. I don't want to hear your nonsense."

The South Bridge that had been interrupted, "…"

He was the one who had asked the first question, alright!? Nanqiao was about to explode from anger, but he still tried his best to maintain a smile in front of his elders. "Then may I ask why you suddenly called me?"

Yu Chenghui didn't beat around the bush anymore and went straight to the point, "Nanqiao, my teacher told you that this time, the Yu Corporation's public opinion issue was caused by you. Now, negative news about you is flying everywhere on the internet."

Nanqiao did not say anything, but quietly listened to Yu Chenghui continue, "You are the stumbling block to my son's development, if you are by his side, you will only drag him down forever. Nanqiao, if you know what's good for you, then you should leave him as soon as possible and not harm him."

Nanqiao's red lips curled up as the strength in her hand increased. Her tone was as gentle and gentle as ever. "Leaving Yu Cen is actually not impossible. It just depends on how much Uncle Yu can offer."

Yu Chenghui said, "A greedy woman like you, I've seen a lot when I was young. I want you to leave A city forever, I'll help you arrange everything once you agree to the deal."

Nanqiao resisted a smile and deliberately covered his mouth. "Isn't this a little too little? It's not even enough for me to live abroad for a few years!"

Yu Chenghui said again, "10 million, that's not a small amount."

The contempt and disdain in Yu ChengHui's tone was not concealed at all. Nan Qiao could hear it, and felt even more disgust towards his attitude. Rich people, they always thought that money could solve all the problems in the world!

It was a pity that from beginning to end, the South Bridge had never considered the price that Yu Zhenhui had offered. She was not a vain woman, but she also wanted dignity.

After being humiliated repeatedly by Yu ChengHui, Nanqiao suddenly changed his tone, no longer speaking in a respectful tone. "I'm truly sorry, Uncle Yu. No matter how high the price you offered, I can't listen to you, because …"

Nanqiao took off the phone, moved closer to the intercom, and continued, "Yu Cen Ran loves me so much right now. Compared to those petty profits that Uncle Yu gave her, of course, I'd like to take advantage of her. How could I be willing to leave an outstanding man like Yu Cen Ran?"

Of course, what Nanqiao had said was anger. No matter how she acted, Yu ChengHui always treated her as a vain woman, so there was no need for him to do anything unnecessary.

Nanqiao took off his phone. When he saw the call that ended, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. However, when he thought about how he no longer needed to beat around the bush with Yu Cen Ran's father, a sense of joy rose in his heart.

"Housekeeper Zhang, bring me a glass of milk."

After drinking the milk, South Bridge decided not to think about those worries anymore. He lay down and snuggled under the covers. Soon, South Bridge fell asleep again.

At this moment, Yu Cen Ran had just arrived at the Yu Group's entrance. The black Rolls-Royce hadn't even stopped when the reporters waiting at the entrance rushed in like a swarm of bees, asking, "Regarding Yu Group's plagiarism this time, may I know what you have to say?"

"When will the press conference be held?"

"Director Yu, may I ask if there is any fierce competition between the Yu Group and the Huo Group?"

"…"

Questions like this, one after another, the spotlight kept hitting Yu Cen Ran's face, making it hard for him to even open his eyes.

At the same time, the security guards of the Yu Group rushed over and intercepted the crazy reporters one by one. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yu Cen Ran walked out of the car with a black ocher brand, Mo Chao.

Yu Cen Ran didn't even look at that direction. He didn't plan to face the reporters directly, but Yu Cen Ran's PR team followed the routine and laughed while coaxing the reporters, "The timing of the press conference will be decided very soon."

"Yes, I will definitely inform the media!"

Behind him was chaos and noise. Yu Cen Ran casually took off her sunglasses and handed it to the person at her side before waving her hand to signal for no one to follow. She then rode the private vertical elevator to the 23rd floor.

Just as he walked to the door of the CEO's office, Yu Cen Ran's footsteps paused. Standing in front of the door was a middle-aged man with a similarly strong aura. He was actually Yu Cen Ran's father, Yu Cheng Hui.

Yu Cen Ran's long legs moved as she walked over with slight respect. "Father."

Yu Cheng Hui sneered, and sneered: "You still remember that I'm your father? Cen Ran, don't forget that I personally gave the Yu Group to you. Naturally, you have the ability to take it back from your hands! "

Yu Cen Ran raised his eyebrows and ignored Yu ChengHui. He turned around and entered a series of codes into the input device.

Yu ChengHui snorted at the side and ignored Yu Cen Ran. He poked the ground with his cane and said with a serious expression, "If I say something, then I'm leaving. Cen Ran, you insisted on marrying that woman despite my objections. You finally met a wall, didn't you?"

Seeing that Yu Cen Ran did not say anything, Yu Chenghui silently agreed in his heart. He regretted it and continued to say: "What's good about the South Bridge, she's just greedy for your money!"

No matter what Yu Cen Hui said, Yu Cen Ran sat on the side as if she was cut off from the rest of the world. She would occasionally nod her head in agreement when she came back to her senses, but most of the time, Yu Cen Ran would just ignore him!

Yu Chenghui was so angry that his fingers were trembling, but on the surface, he was very calm, even threatening. He said, "Between the South Bridge and the Yu Group, you can choose one. But, no matter what you choose, I will not allow the South Bridge to continue staying in the group!"

Yu Chenghui made up his mind. Even if he had to take this risk with his own company, he would drive away the South Bridge at all costs!