Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1163 - 1134 The Real World [97] Xiangyang, the True Mastermind Behind the Scenes
Chapter 1163: 1134 The Real World [97] Xiangyang, the True Mastermind Behind the Scenes
Su Lan had spent many years in the Ye Family, witnessing numerous grand occasions.
In these past few months, with Ye Li and Ye Feng’s careers soaring to new heights, Su Lan was exposed to even deeper levels.
Her vision could be said to have reached a certain level.
However, at this moment, her mind seemed to explode, as if countless voices were echoing in her head.
Upon hearing Su Min’s words, she walked as if in a dream, unaware of what she was doing, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "I heard it, just now Professor Li, he seemed to say that Shaohua is the one who wrote that paper... the, the one known as Y."
Y’s fame in the academic field was considerable now.
Even Su Min and Su Lan, who had no understanding of academics, had seen news about Y countless times in the media reports.
Even the proud and conceited Ye Tong had to acknowledge Y’s talent.
But now Professor Li was telling them that Ye Shaohua, who claimed she hadn’t even completed primary school, was actually the Y they had been inquiring about for several months?
Ye Tong only felt a lump in her throat, a sense of panic in her heart, and the question she had just raised in the private room about Ye Shaohua’s academic qualifications...
All of these thoughts came rushing in, and she couldn’t help but glance at Rong Lie.
But she saw Rong Lie looking at her with a complex, almost miraculous gaze.
Ye Tong’s heart exploded. Lady Rong didn’t know what she was talking about, but Rong Lie did know Ye Shaohua was her sister. Ye Tong, in her panic, lowered her head to avoid his gaze, her face turning an awkward shade of purple.
Just a few minutes ago, Ye Tong had received word from Rong Fei that they had successfully leaked the news about Ye Shaohua’s questionable education.
She felt obligated to say something in front of Rong Lie and Su Lan, Su Min, and others.
In Ye Tong’s eyes, Ye Shaohua could never be qualified to have an M University diploma, let alone an honorary doctorate.
But now, with Professor Li’s words, Ye Tong’s ostensible cleverness in front of these people seemed rather foolish.
Sensing Rong Lie’s astonished and complex look, Ye Tong hung her head even lower.
If it weren’t for her difficulty moving her legs, she would have left already.
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Meanwhile, Ye Shaohua got into the babysitter’s car, "Kid."
"What is it, Ancestor?" Sister Jiang was coordinating with Professor Li’s assistant.
"What else is on the schedule for today?" Ye Shaohua picked up her mobile phone and glanced over a script sent by one of the producers, idly flipping through it.
It was a drug enforcement movie, quite touching, and she was still undecided.
Jiang Sister knew Ye Shaohua’s schedule by heart and told her without even thinking.
The assistant, listening to their casual phone conversation, managed to keep a consistent expression until she finally caught on.
She grabbed Jiang Sister’s sleeve, looking at her blankly, "Sister Jiang, what... what just happened?"
Back in the private room, Ye Shaohua and Professor Li only talked about three things.
One, she explained a few things about dimensional space that she hadn’t written out to Professor Li.
Two, she discussed with Professor Li why she wasn’t writing a new paper.
Three, the PhD degree from A University.
Beyond that, nothing much was said, leaving the assistant feeling dazed as she listened to their conversation, only coming to her senses after getting into the car.
"Just the paper," Jiang Sister replied without lifting her head, after confirming details with Professor Li’s assistant, she could rest easy, "you know, the Ancestor was discussing the paper with Professor Li."
Jiang Sister and Professor Li’s assistant were in high spirits chatting with each other.
After noticing a news alert popping up on Weibo, she clicked on it.
The Director in S City was still putting on airs, and Jiang Sister scoffed.
"Are we free now for a bit?" Ye Shaohua finished scanning the rough script and reopened her game.
Jiang Sister, her face initially filled with resentment and mocking towards the idiot in S City, quickly changed her expression upon hearing her Ancestor’s question, "Your next schedule is two hours from now, an interview with Abery."
Today, the issue of Ye Shaohua’s education had just been released online.
Yet Abery hadn’t canceled this engagement.
Jiang Sister felt Abery truly cherished Ye Shaohua.
With this thought, she tilted her head, while Ye Shaohua nestled her chin into the collar of her coat, in which only half of her snow-white face remained visible.
And her slender fingers tapping on the phone.
"Alright, let’s go to Xiangyang Group first," Ye Shaohua murmured.
She hadn’t visited in several days, recently relying on Old Pan and his team to report back to her.
But as Xiangyang Group grew bigger, Old Pan and his team, who had never managed a business or projects of this scale, were struggling despite their efforts to learn. There was still a significant gap between their abilities and Ye Shaohua’s.
Ye Shaohua could only help out with approving documents and finding the time to visit the Group.
Previously, it was always her and Mu Liu who went.
With Mu Liu absent today, Ye Shaohua thought about it and decided to bring along Jiang Sister.
As Xiangyang Group grew, Ye Shaohua would only visit more often, not less.
It’s not right to keep hiding things from Sister Jiang.
It’s just that...
Ye Shaohua casually killed an opponent’s hero, which is something Sister Jiang might not be able to accept.
When Sister Jiang heard Ye Shaohua’s words, she was somewhat surprised, "Xiangyang Group? When did you start cooperating with Xiangyang Group? No, Ancestor, aren’t you planning to change jobs?"
Although if Ye Shaohua decided to change jobs, she would definitely follow her.
But the Rong family treated Ye Shaohua no differently than their own beloved daughter.
"I have no such plans," Ye Shaohua’s eyes dropped, and she stopped talking.
It only took twenty minutes.
Ye Shaohua had reached her destination.
Not many people at Xiangyang Group were aware of Ye Shaohua’s existence, only the original senior executives.
Ye Shaohua put on her face mask and sunglasses.
After getting out of the car, she sent a message to Old Pan.
A few minutes later, Old Pan came rushing down from the elevator.
Xiangyang Group is now a rising company with tremendous potential.
Many people were eyeing Xiangyang Group like a piece of meat, and the person in charge of Xiangyang Group had never shown their face; it was always Old Pan, the General Manager, taking care of everything.
He even represented Xiangyang Group on a few magazine and television appearances.
Sister Jiang naturally recognized Old Pan.
She quickly greeted him, "General Manager Pan."
Given Xiangyang Group’s current influence in the Flower Country, no one doubted its future achievements.
Even finance experts were predicting that Xiangyang Group would become Asia’s number one group within three years and break into international rankings within five years, or perhaps... even earlier than predicted.
Old Pan, full of enthusiasm, gestured to Sister Jiang with a wave of his hand, then happily looked at Ye Shaohua, "Lady Ye, you have arrived just in time. Let’s go up, they are all waiting for you."
Ye Shaohua touched her sunglasses and arranged her overcoat with one hand, "Let’s go in."
Having said that, she took the lead toward the elevator entrance.
Old Pan followed half a step behind her, whispering something to her.
Sister Jiang’s mind was slightly in shock.
Isn’t that...
Why is Xiangyang Group’s General Manager treating our artist like a dutiful grandson?
"Lady Ye, your arrival was so sudden, I had to call them at the last minute. I think everyone’s nearly gathered. I’ll go to the office to get the documents first," Old Pan said as he walked briskly away.
After Old Pan left,
a strange and uncomfortable feeling gradually dissipated from Sister Jiang, and the 16th floor was deserted.
It seemed to be a gathering place for the senior executives. She lowered her voice, "Ancestor, what is your relationship with... with the people from Xiangyang Group?"
As Sister Jiang pondered, her thoughts drifted to Mu Xingzhi. Could he possibly be the big boss behind the scenes of Xiangyang Group?
Ye Shaohua turned her head, giving Sister Jiang a look that was hard to describe.
She began to speak, but then felt at a loss on how to explain.
"It’s not that, you..." Ye Shaohua handed her sunglasses and face mask to Sister Jiang, thought for a moment, and finally said, "Come with me."
Ye Shaohua took off her overcoat and hung it on her arm.
She changed direction and walked straight toward the meeting room.
The meeting room was on the 16th floor.
The door was slightly ajar.
Gold letters spelling "Meeting Room" were written at the top of the doorway.
Ye Shaohua reached out to push the door, but Sister Jiang grabbed her.
"Ancestor, what are you doing? This is their meeting room!" Sister Jiang deliberately lowered her voice, "Just barging in like that isn’t a good idea. Don’t be crazy."
As she spoke, Sister Jiang looked up, and pointed at the gold letters "Meeting Room" above them with her other hand.
Ye Shaohua paused, then turned sideways, giving Sister Jiang a profound glance. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
"Kid, let go first."
Used to being intimidated by Ye Shaohua’s presence, Sister Jiang subconsciously released her grip upon hearing those words.
Only then did Ye Shaohua straighten the sleeves of her white blouse and pushed the door open.
Sister Jiang caught a glimpse of about a dozen executives in the meeting room, her eyes widened in surprise. Were they really in a meeting?
In the front, someone was adjusting the projector’s light.
Sister Jiang reached out and pulled Ye Shaohua back, "Ancestor!"
Just at that moment, the dozen or so executives in the meeting room had already spotted Ye Shaohua. Their faces brightened up immediately as they stood up, "Lady Ye, you have arrived!"
