Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1261 - 1186: Shui Yiyi’s Grandfather

Wan Tao wanted to knock on the door hard, but suddenly thought of the child with the severed arm earlier; that terrifying murderous intent surfaced in his heart, forcing Wan Tao to pull his hand back.

Being shut outside like this, unable to enter or leave, made Wan Tao very embarrassed. He wanted to leave in a huff, yet couldn’t bear to part with that 10 million.

Although it’s very likely Ye Qingfeng was bluffing or putting on a show, what if it was true? Even if there’s only a slim chance. Wan Tao hesitated and could only wait bitterly in the yard.

Twenty minutes later, the door finally opened, and Ye Qingfeng came out with Shui Yiyi and the others.

"Ye Qingfeng, where’s the 10 million you promised? Didn’t you say it would arrive within an hour?" Seeing Ye Qingfeng come out, Wan Tao spoke excitedly.

That was 10 million!

Actually, only twenty minutes had passed, but Wan Tao felt like days dragged by, it was unbearably difficult; he wanted to know if Ye Qingfeng was deceiving him.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t respond. At this moment, an armored transport vehicle stopped at the villa’s entrance.

Suddenly, a big man descended; his face was resolute, his muscles slightly bulging yet extremely hard, glinting like metal.

"Instructor!"

Zhong Ming strode up to Ye Qingfeng and greeted respectfully. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"It’s only 20 million; you didn’t need to come personally, don’t you need to protect Wang Siyu at the company?" Ye Qingfeng spoke casually, not expecting Zhong Ming himself to come and deliver the money.

"Mr. Wang also came."

As soon as Zhong Ming finished speaking, a graceful figure stepped down from the armored vehicle’s passenger side.

Her black hair was ink-like, lips cherry red, and a professional outfit which perfectly accentuated her figure; she wore diamond-studded high heels, exuding indescribable elegance.

Of course, when Wan Tao saw this woman, he was already shockingly agape—not because of her beauty, but because he recognized her.

The general manager of Huayu Group, Wang Siyu!

Wan Tao couldn’t believe Wang Siyu herself appeared; now, Huayu Group is one of the most famous companies in all of Huaxia.

Everyone knows the future of Huayu Group is limitless; even with limits, Huayu Group’s valuation surpasses several billion US Dollars.

As long as Wang Siyu is willing to finance, there are ten thousand ventures willing to step in; she could liquidate at any time.

"Why did you come too?" Ye Qingfeng asked with a light laugh; this was a minor matter, no need for Wang Siyu to come here herself.

"I’m here to deliver your money." Wang Siyu smiled faintly; her delicate visage and noble identity were all heart-stirring. "With Professor Tian Shi gone, there’s no way for the company to produce anyway."

"I was afraid you wouldn’t have enough, so I prepared a bit extra." Wang Siyu glanced at Ye Qingfeng and let her gaze sweep over Shui Yiyi by his side.

She took out a button and pressed it lightly; instantly, the armored vehicle’s rear doors opened automatically.

At once, stacks of hundred-dollar bills appeared in the compartment, layers upon layers, filling the entire van’s interior.

Wan Tao’s eyes were filled with disbelief, utterly shocked by the sheer amount of money.

"This is 50 million; since the bank couldn’t provide enough, we’ll start with this amount; if it’s insufficient, I’ll have someone adjust." Wang Siyu smiled slightly as she spoke.

Wan Tao was dumbfounded; this was a full 50 million. If it were just a bank card, he might not be so shaken, but now seeing a car full of cash in front of him, how could he not be excited?

"Are these all for me?" Wan Tao froze suddenly, too excited to know what to say.

"It’s all yours, the car too; just drive away." Ye Qingfeng waved his hand, as if giving away five bucks was so simple.

Although Wan Tao initially only asked for 10 million, Wang Siyu came with a full 50 million, multiplying it by five; not even stocks rise this quickly.

However, Ye Qingfeng didn’t care at all; not to mention 50 million, even 500 million wouldn’t make him bat an eye; this much is trivial to him.

Wan Tao’s mind surged wildly; earning 50 million like this was no small feat; initially, he only sought 10 million, and never imagined really receiving it.

Wan Tao was deeply delighted but suddenly felt a sinking feeling; because if Ye Qingfeng could produce so much money, it indicated his identity, status and financial power.

Moreover, it was Wang Siyu, the general manager of Huayu Group, personally delivering money to Ye Qingfeng; could Ye Qingfeng have connections with Huayu Group?

In any case, this indicated Ye Qingfeng’s precious identity; Wan Tao immediately regretted missing out on a priceless son-in-law.

If he hadn’t stopped Ye Qingfeng and Shui Yiyi together earlier, he’d be the father-in-law; with Ye Qingfeng’s standing, life would definitely be better.

For a moment, Wan Tao regretted immensely.

Had Hua Qingteng been here and known Wan Tao’s regretful reasons, he’d surely scoff, because the real excellence of Ye Qingfeng laid not in wealth or status.

Compared to Ye Qingfeng’s Martial Arts prowess, all this power was child’s play.

Wan Tao regretted deeply, but he had no chance to turn back; regardless, he scored 50 million; that alone is a massive stroke of luck.

He walked over and shut the vehicle’s trunk, just about to get in when suddenly turned around and said: "Yiyi, your grandpa’s seventieth birthday is in five days; they called before, but I refused them. I originally wasn’t going to tell you, but now I decided to disclose the truth; whether to go or not is up to you."

Wan Tao finished speaking, directly got in the car, its engine roared, and he drove away.

Grandfather’s birthday?

Shui Yiyi was slightly stunned, not expecting Wan Tao to bring up her grandfather at this moment; she had barely met her grandfather.

Her mother originally came from a prominent family in Jiangdong, though incomparable to the Shui family.

Yet, the Fang family didn’t agree with Shui Yiyi’s mother Fang Lan marrying into the Shui family.

Shui Yiyi’s grandfather was further enraged, and in a fit, expelled her mother, thus causing her to endure such a tragic life thereafter.

"Your grandfather’s seventieth birthday?" Ye Qingfeng asked softly. "Are you going?"

He owed Shui Yiyi quite a lot.

The Shui family perished because of him, and Shui Yiyi’s mother died in the chaos.

Ye Qingfeng now wanted to repay Shui Yiyi.

No matter her decision, Ye Qingfeng would help her.

"I, I don’t know." Shui Yiyi shook her head; she hadn’t visited the Fang family, feeling like they were another family altogether.

Now that Wan Tao mentioned her grandfather’s seventieth birthday and that they had called him before, she didn’t know if she should go back and see.