The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 105, I am her reliance (Wugeng)

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Chapter 105: 105, I am her reliance (Wugeng)

Powerless against the wolf pup’s haughty expression, Li Mochan couldn’t help but stretch out his hand and pinch her small face again.

The skin was creamy, intoxicatingly so.

"Do you still want the motorcycle?" His lips maintained their upward curve.

Ye Jiuliang’s eyes lit up, "Who said I didn’t want it?"

If it’s free, why not take it? Aqian would die of envy.

Li Mochan smiled, but deep down he was already planning to collect a few more limited edition motorcycles to pamper his little wolf pup with.

...

Li Family

Standing at the door of the study, the butler craned his neck in anticipation and finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Li Mochan return.

"Fifth Master."

He pushed the door open and respectfully said, "The old master is waiting for you inside."

Li Mochan stepped in, and understanding the cue, the butler closed the door.

"Bang—" The teacup was placed heavily on the table, making a clanging sound.

The old Mr. Li looked at Li Mochan with sharp words and an angry tone, "What’s with those rumors on the internet? What exactly is your relationship with that Ye girl?"

"There’s nothing to explain," Li Mochan replied coolly.

The old Mr. Li’s face turned blue with rage as he pulled open a drawer, took out several photos, and threw them vehemently onto the table.

"Have you lost your mind, Li Mochan? That girl Ye Jiuliang lacks education and was even rumored to have a scandal with a male celebrity recently. How could you take a liking to such a person? Not to mention, her father is a contemporary of yours."

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became. Li Mochan was the son Mr. Li was most pleased with, and he would not allow him to degrade himself by being with some naïve girl.

"Besides, Ye Jiuliang’s father has long since passed away, and she has no one to rely on. Being with her will bring you no benefits."

The Ye Family didn’t value Ye Jiuliang, or else they wouldn’t have dispatched her abroad from a young age.

Ye Rong, that old, sly fox, only cared about the interests of the Ye Family.

Li Mochan remained expressionless as he glanced over the photos on the table. It was from the day she returned to Beisen demanding a retest, the little wolf pup sitting on the motorcycle, valiant and dashing.

"Li Mochan, I’m talking to you. Are you even listening?" Seeing him fixated on the photos, the old Mr. Li said with a heavy voice, full of anger.

Li Mochan lifted his gaze, his eyes deep, "Who says she has no one to rely on? I am her support."

His wolf pup, he could protect her himself; she needed no one else for support.

The cold voice was resonant, wild and proud.

Old Mr. Li’s breath was caught in his throat, his face still angry and now tinged with shock.

Once he caught his breath, he stared at Li Mochan, sensing that his son before him had become ever more a stranger.

"Mochan, affairs of the heart will only hold you back. If you’re interested in that Ye girl, just play around, but don’t think about real feelings," said old Mr. Li.

"Don’t speak ill of her. I’m not joking about being her support," he said, his voice flat, hiding a warning.

After speaking, he turned and left, opening the door. The butler standing outside was taken aback.

"Fifth Master."

Li Mochan walked away without pausing, and the butler glanced back into the study to see old Mr. Li sitting on the sofa, seemingly just having taken a heavy blow.

...

As the Li Family was thrown into turmoil, the Ye Family was no better off.

Upon her return, Ye Jiuliang was immediately called by old Master Ye for a lecture.

No matter what old Master Ye said, she resolutely remained silent.

She exemplified the idiom "Silence is golden" to its fullest extent.

In a fury, old Master Ye ordered her to Jing Pavilion to copy out the family rules.