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Chapter 88 - Today is my birthday

Yu Cen Ran's long fingers lightly tapped on the table, but her expression seemed to be covered in a layer of ice, and her entire body was emitting an unstoppable chill, like a cave in winter, "Then I'll tell you too, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to South Bridge."

"Bastard!" Yu Chenghui roared and raised his hand. His face was red like a pig's liver, and his palm was not covering it.

Yu Cen Ran's hands were in the pockets of his suit pants. He was half a head taller than his father as he looked down at Yu ChengHui. Yu Cen's voice was gloomy as she repeated, "I will protect her. With me here, South Bridge will definitely not leave the Yu family."

Yu Chenghui's face was gloomy, but he smiled instead of getting angry, "Cen Ran, if you don't listen to me in matters of marriage, I won't be able to make the decision either. But I'm the one who gave you Yu family.

His gaze locked onto the back of Yu Chenghui, who left in a rage. Yu Cen Ran narrowed her eyes as if she was thinking about something. She picked up her phone and said, "Find someone to keep an eye on my father. Notify me if anything happens."

"Yes."

The assistant hung up the phone, looked down at the clock on his wrist, and estimated that it was about time.

Just then, Yu Chenghui walked out of the elevator. When he brushed past the assistant, he suddenly tilted his body, and his entire body seemed to fall unwittingly towards Yu ChengHui. The two of them bumped into each other, and Yu Chenghui was almost knocked over by the person leaning towards him.

Just as he was about to touch the ground, that person suddenly flipped over and hurriedly adjusted his position. He heard a stuffy groan and Yu Cheng Hui pressed down on the man's body: "Young man, are you alright?"

The assistant's lips moved and his brows furrowed. He hissed in pain, "It looks like I sprained my ankle!"

Yu Cheng Hui remained calm and collected. He frowned, but still reached out to help the young man who blocked the floor, and reprimanded him: "You're flustered and flustered, how can you do such a big thing? It's time for the Yu Group to take good care of it."

The assistant thanked him repeatedly and sent Yu ChengHui off with a look of fear on his face. However, his gaze never left Yu Chenghui. He then pressed the call button and said, "The tracking device has been installed. Follow me."

The call was brief. The assistant hung up and continued in the direction he had intended to go.

In the CEO's office, the man had his back to the door, and in front of him was a French window overlooking the entire city. Yu Cen Ran had her legs crossed as she leaned against the back of the sofa, and her whole body was almost buried in the soft sofa, shrouded in shadow.

After a while, Yu Cen Ran changed her posture and stretched her long legs towards the tea table. She leaned forward and picked up a glass of red wine, slowly swaying it while her thoughts raced in her mind.

His father, Yu Chenghui

As soon as the old man returned home, something happened at the South Bridge over here. Yu Cen Ran had a hard time not suspecting Yu Chenghui's movements. In fact, Yu Cen Ran had sent someone to monitor his movements, but he never expected them to be so quick this time.

It was actually faster than he had expected.

Yu Cen Ran's slender fingers rubbed her temples. During this period of time, he had been busy with overseas expansion projects and had slightly relaxed his guard. He did not expect the people there to act so quickly.

"CEO." The assistant knocked a few times and strode in.

What he saw was a scene of Yu Cen Ran supporting her face with one hand. The lines of her cold face revealed an unconcealable tiredness, but there was a glint in her eyes. A shrewd, sharp, hawk-like gaze.

Yu Cen Ran raised her head and asked in a cold voice, "Have you made the arrangements?"

"Yes, there are already spies on Old Master Yu's side."

Yu Cen Ran nodded. She raised her hand to tell him to back off. She placed her legs gracefully on the table. Yu Cen Ran placed his hands on his chin as if he was thinking about something. After a while, she took out her cell phone and dialed Zhou Yu Chen's number.

The best five-star hotel in A City.

In the presidential suite, there was a large bed in the center of the room. The man's strong waist was only wrapped in a white towel, and he was leaning slightly on the bed with both elbows. The man was squinting his eyes, while a sexy lady was standing in front of him with a flirtatious smile on her face.

"Young Master Zhou." The sexy lady slowly climbed up from the end of the bed, following the man's body, little by little, looking as charming as a cat.

The closer he got, the more he could smell the fragrance exuding from the man's body. Zhou Yuchen closed his eyes, enjoying the moment …

Suddenly, his phone on the bedside table rang. Zhou Yu Chen raged, "F * ck you! Who dares to disturb your father at this time?!"

Zhou Yu Chen's forehead twitched when he saw the name on the screen. He then pushed away the sexy lady apologetically and picked up the phone, "Hey, what east wind blew you over?"

Zhou Yu Chen cursed in his heart. This was not the time to be bragging!

At the side, the sexy lady was leaning on Zhou Yuchen, refusing to let him go. Upon hearing the young master Yu that Zhou Yu Chen spoke of, and thinking of his identity — Yu Cen Ran? A suicidal fellow?

Yu Cen Ran's face was grave and stern. Hearing the woman's coquettish voice coming from the other end of the phone, his brows were filled with impatience. "You've seen the news? "Keep it down, all the reports on the internet must disappear within half a day!"

Zhou Yu Chen frowned and set the time. He took off his phone from his ear and opened a web page. His face was twisted.

It was a grudge between the two of them!

— The Yu Family scandal, the CEO's wife divulging her lover's secrets!

— The CEO's wife's secret lover. She was willing to sell out her current position!

A few black lines appeared on Zhou Yu Chen's forehead. Wasn't the plan of the Huo Group the same as the Yu Group? In less than a day, they had been distorted by the media, so it was no wonder that Yu Cen Ran was so angry.

However, Zhou Yu Chen was puzzled, "I say, Young Master Yu, doesn't your group have a public relations department? Why don't we leave the troublesome matters to them? It's not like I'm the one paying …"

A faint voice came from the other side, "Because you don't need to collect your salary, there's no need to waste it."

Zhou Yuchen: "…"

Zhou Yu Chen really wanted to throw his phone in the other party's face. Damn, this is my best friend! What sort of villain did he, Zhou Yuchen, create in his past life to meet with such a matter?!

Yu Cen Ran hung up the phone and left Zhou Yu Chen at ease. Although Zhou Yu Chen appeared like a flowery young master on the surface, he had a wide network of connections and had his own way of dealing with matters like public opinion.

In today's society, one shouldn't be afraid of spreading bad news all the way to the internet. Just be afraid that things would get out of hand. Yu Cen Ran rubbed her glabella. The most troublesome matter had finally been solved.

Picking up the phone from the table, Yu Cen Ran pressed the intercom button and said a few words. Then she stood up, picked up her coat from the sofa, and went home.

Yu Cen Ran pushed the door open and placed his hand on the wall of the entrance. He changed his shoes and raised his eyes to see Nanqiao standing in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there something you need?"

Nanqiao's tongue lightly licked his lower lip, and his mouth dried up. He couldn't even say the words properly, "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me! No, I don't mean that!"

For the first time, Nanqiao felt flustered. It was because he was afraid, because he cared about Yu Cen Ran's thoughts.

She had seen that the public opinion online was not good. South Bridge carefully looked at Yu Cen Ran's expression. She did not want him to misunderstand.

"Yu Cen Ran, I …"

Yu Cen Ran quietly looked at the South Bridge without knowing what to do. Her gaze fell deeply on her red lips. That mouth that always wanted to talk back to her was now so nervous that she wanted to bite off her tongue!

Yu Cen Ran placed his hands on the top of the South Bridge's head and gently stroked it a few times. He ruffled his hair and said, "Alright, there's no need to explain. I believe you, South Bridge."

He said, I believe in you. It's just two simple words, but South Bridge's eye sockets began to heat up. A strange warmth flowed through his heart.

Before Yu Cen Ran returned home, Nan Qiao had thought about how to deal with this furious scene. She had also thought about how to show weakness and beg for his forgiveness, but she didn't think that there would be such a possibility.

There was no need to explain. He said he believed in himself, that was unconditional trust.

It was a lie to say that he was not moved. Nan Qiao almost couldn't hold back his tears. He quickly turned his head and said with a serious expression, "Thank you, Yu Cen Ran. Thank you for trusting me so much!"

"Then, believe me, the one who has never doubted me."

A rare look of gentleness flashed across Yu Cen Ran's eyes as he held onto Nan Qiao's hand and walked towards the dining table. Today, he had instructed the butler to make Nan Qiao's favorite dish.

Yu Cen Ran pulled out a chair for South Bridge and placed his hand on South Bridge's shoulder to make her sit down, but Yu Cen Ran remained standing. South Bridge was confused and asked, "What, aren't we eating together?"

Yu Cen Ran pursed her lips and said mysteriously, "Wait, there's a big surprise."

The lights in the restaurant suddenly went out as soon as the words were said. The originally bright lobby suddenly became so dark that one couldn't even see one's hand. Nan Qiao could have been scared. He reached out his hand to grab the corner of Yu Cen Ran's clothes.

At this moment, a burst of singing from the distance, slowly approached, close, South Bridge heard a birthday song, secretly wondering in his heart who it was.

Yu Cen Ran moved closer to South Bridge's ear and smiled. "Today is the little bitch's first birthday, you fool."

Nanqiao had a confused expression. "What?"

Astonished, Housekeeper Zhang and his servants walked in with a cake in their hands. On the cake was a lighted candle, and the candle showed a smile and joy. South Bridge was infected by the happy atmosphere, and he couldn't help but smile.

The moment he saw the south bridge, he wanted to pounce on it, but the servant stopped him. He brought him to the cake unwillingly and said: "Little slut, today is your birthday! Hurry up and blow the candle for your birthday!"

The little bitch shook her head as if she had understood the human language. Everyone's eyes fell on the little dog. It laid its front legs on the table, opened its mouth wide and bit off most of the cake!

In a flash, before she could react, all that was left of the beautiful cake was the layer of cream on the outside.

Everyone, "…"