The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband-Chapter 233 - Why Do You Care So Much About His Thoughts?_1
Chapter 233: Chapter 233 Why Do You Care So Much About His Thoughts?_1
“That’s not the point at all, the focus should be on how to delete all the photos that have been circulating and prove my innocence. Otherwise, Xia Yanyan’s plot to sow discord will succeed, and I don’t want my official match to misunderstand me…”
Han Chengbei, riding a motorbike in the night wind, retorts: “How is this not the point? Spill it, who is your match? The men who can catch Xia Yanyan’s eye in this world aren’t many. That proud fish beauty, she doesn’t even fancy me, but I also don’t fancy her.”
Han Chengbei’s tone reeks of sour grapes.
Ye Xingguang doesn’t want to talk: “Right now, Xia Yanyan refuses to admit it, and I temporarily can’t do anything about her. So you’d better start thinking about how I can prove my innocence, and how I can find out who she has sent the pictures to.”
“My goodness, don’t rush me. Let me think about this slowly.”
For some reason, Han Chengbei suddenly veers his motorbike in a direction, rushing off at a flying speed as he says, “I’ll take you to Ye Li.”
“Ye Li?! You mean, Xia Yanyan’s assistant?”
“Exactly, that’s her. Xia Yanyan’s matters are definitely handled by her. Let’s go find Ye Li, it’s guaranteed we can’t go wrong.”
Elsewhere, in a foreign country, Ye Junqing leaves the hotel, gets into his car, a dark Rolls-Royce Phantom, and zooms towards the airport.
Sitting inside the car with a grim face, Ye Junqing calls Mo Fei: “You go to Xia’s Family, protect your sister-in-law. Let her do whatever she wants in Xia’s family, but if the people of Xia’s family dare to bully her, don’t hold back, take more people with you!”
Mo Fei: “Yes.”
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After hanging up, Ye Junqing calls Tang Zhou: “Those in the self-media channels currently have a lot of photos of your sister-in-law with her ex-boyfriend. You go clean up all those photos. If you can’t handle it, get your match on it.”
Tang Zhou disagrees: “Brother Qing, why wouldn’t I be able to handle it? Who needs to call Shen Mo? But who is my sister-in-law?”
“Ye Xingguang!” He pronounces each word heavily.
Understanding dawns on Tang Zhou. He exclaims, “Brother Qing, did Little Starlight cheat on you with her ex?”
Ye Junqing, pinching the bridge of his nose, doesn’t want to entertain Tang Zhou — none of these brothers of his are considerate, even Xiao Yun would be better. He says in a deep voice, “Get Shen Mo involved. He’s been living off you, take full advantage of him now. Have him deal with this situation and clean up thoroughly. If it’s not handled completely by the time I return to the capital, that means you are incapable of asserting control over him, you’d be worthless!”
Motivated by the word ‘worthless’, Tang Zhou responds, “Brother Qing, I’m going to get him to work right away. I can’t let him mooch off me for nothing!”
Upon hearing this, Ye Junqing’s facial expression softens a bit, he lazily says: “Go on, everything should be put to good use, even if it means using a butcher’s cleaver to kill a chicken!”
Yelling in excitement, Tang Zhou feels invigorated by the thought of exploiting Shen Mo. He ends the call and scuttles away to pass on the orders.
Over here, Han Chengbei found out Ye Li’s address. By the time they arrived, the apartment was already deserted. The lights were still on in Ye Li’s house, but she was gone. The TV in the living room wasn’t turned off, the door wasn’t locked either, leaving Han Chengbei puzzled. Could she have slipped away after getting a tip-off?
In the end, he scrutinized the slightly warm honey grapefruit tea on the coffee table and concluded, “It seems she ran away. We are one step behind.”
Looking at Ye Xingguang’s furrowed brows and her serious expression, Han Chengbei casually put his arm on her arm, comforting her.
“My goodness, don’t worry. It’s a minor matter. Isn’t it just that your match doesn’t believe you? Anyway, he doesn’t love you. Why do you care about the opinion of a man who would rather take thirty baths? “
