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Chapter 518: A Pure Desire to Overwhelm
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“I’m Rong Qi’s G.o.dfather, and the future G.o.d-grandfather of her child.” Sheng Jian introduced himself.
Zhuang Ling, Gu Ziye, and the two a.s.sistants behind Sheng Jian all simultaneously widened their eyes in shock. They had not heard of it before or when it took place.
Sheng Jian was in no way self-conscious about being questioned. It was a unilateral announcement on his part, and it didn’t require Rong Qi’s consent.
Gu Ziye blinked, standing frozen in place for a long time, unable to move. He wanted to know how Rong Qi, who never socializes, managed to connect with such a wealthy G.o.dfather.
In the CEO’s office on the top floor, the surrounding air was frozen to an icy point.
“Give up this project, and I’ll give you anything you want,” Old Master Ye cut straight to the chase, eyeing the person seated across from him.
“Reason?” Ye Nanshen was equally direct, his voice icy.
“There is no reason! Just because I’m your grandfather, I command you to give up this project!” Old Master Ye raised his voice. He glared with eyes that were clearly suppressing rising anger.
Ye Nanshen scoffed, “Did Ye Shaochen come to you because he failed to compete? How pathetic!”
“Don’t drag others into this. You just need to tell me whether you’ll drop this project or not.” Old Master Ye questioned.
“I won’t, so just give up,” Ye Nanshen replied coldly.
BAM!
Old Master Ye slammed his palm onto the desk, pointed at Ye Nanshen, and asked, “Are you trying my patience? Do you have to fight with Shaochen to the end?”
Ye Nanshen lifted his head, his eyes flas.h.i.+ng and said, “I’m not competing with them. I just purely want to crush them.”
“This incident has been over for three years, and you still haven’t let go. What do you want exactly? You said you wanted to start a company, and I allowed it. You wanted to expand elsewhere, I never stopped you. But why are you never satisfied? Do you have to see them dead before you’re comfortable? After so long, haven’t you forgiven them yet?” Old Master Ye asked.
Ye Nanshen’s lips curved up slightly as he looked straight at Old Master Ye and said, “Forgive? My parents haven’t rested in peace yet, I nearly became vegetative for life, someone implanted a virus in me, and I suffered torment. You want me to forgive? Fine, I can forgive as long as they endure the same pain as I did, then I’ll let them go, let the Ye family off. How about that?”
“You…” said Old Master Ye as he took a deep breath, “They are your family. What you are doing is a Pyrrhic victory.”
Old Master Ye had said that to Ye Nanshen countless times, but it was always futile. Ye Nanshen was stubborn and no one could stop him. Now that Ye Nanshen had come into his own, not even Old Master Ye’s words were heeded anymore.
However, Ye Nanshen just scoffed, “I only want revenge, I don’t care about the consequences.”
“Have you thought about Rong Qi? If you don’t want her to get hurt, I advise you to stop. You may not care about yourself, but you will care about her. I can see that you like her. Right?” Old Master Ye said.
Ye Nanshen’s expression suddenly became fierce, his gaze turning sharp, and said, “Whoever dares to touch her, I’ll cut him into pieces.”
“What if the person who harms her is me? Will you cut me into pieces?” Old Master Ye said as he locked eyes with Ye Nanshen, their already th.o.r.n.y relations.h.i.+p on the brink of danger.
“Then, I will let the entire Ye family accompany her to the grave. Don’t believe me? You can try.” Ye Nanshen threatened. His voice was extremely chilly, devoid of any warmth, causing one’s heart to tremble.
Old Master Ye stood up, looking at Ye Nanshen, and roared, “You wouldn’t dare! Ye Nanshen, I’m not dead yet!”
Ye Nanshen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth carried a cold smile, “Neither am I.”
The conflict between the two was like an arrow released from the string, ready to strike..
