The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 298
Mo An approached Ye Ying with a smile, and said, "Oh, look who it is, Ye Ying! It’s been so many years, you’ve really changed a lot! You’re much more upright and handsome than before! Your aura is completely different; you’re no longer that pitiful little underling, but the Left Wing Lord of Qianji Pavilion."
"Seeing you like this always reminds me of the days you helped the Pavilion Master with serving tea and running errands on missions."
"I really miss those times. Back then, you were so innocent."
These seemingly complimentary and nostalgic words were actually filled with hidden daggers everywhere.
Mo An was intentionally or unintentionally reminding Ye Ying of what he used to be like, his status, what kind of little lackey he was... Even though today his status with Mo An is vastly different, and he can even stand shoulder to shoulder with his former master, it doesn’t change the fact that he once lived under others’ noses.
Ye Ying listened, feeling uncomfortable inside.
Lan Xihe felt even more uncomfortable. "Hey, who do you think you are, speaking in such a sarcastically strange way? It’s because our Left Wing Lord remembers old times, that we heard your business hasn’t been good lately, and are preparing to offer you a big deal."
Mo An was used to being a toady, but he only toadied to Nie Wushang. None of the other people in the Wushang Sect would dare speak to him like that.
And now, a little girl of Ye Ying’s dared to talk to him this way? His face turned green with anger.
"You little bitch, dare say that again?"
After those words settled, Ye Ying slammed the table and stood up, unceremoniously kicked Mo An out the door, and coldly said, "Sect Leader, indeed Ye Ying came with a big business deal to introduce to you, but if this is your attitude, then there’s no need to discuss further."
Ye Ying said as he was about to leave, "A hundred thousand taels of silver business, surely there are others who will take it."
"Wait!" Nie Wushang hurried after him, stopping Ye Ying. A hundred thousand tael business, how could he possibly let it slip by?
"Ye Ying! Mo An was just being unwise earlier, since you’ve already kicked him out, let’s not dwell on it," Nie Wushang said ingratiatingly with a smile. "If you’re still not satisfied, I’ll have someone give him a good lesson."
Nie Wushang was also a heartless man, saying to teach someone meant teaching someone, with no mercy, no sense of old acquaintance.
Mo An was dragged to the doorway for a beating.
Ye Ying watched, and was somewhat satisfied.
Nie Wushang made a gesture of invitation, "Ye Ying, why don’t you come back and sit down? Hmm?"
Ye Ying came back, sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "Our Qianji Pavilion has a business involving a hundred thousand taels of silver recently, also includes a three-year exemption on household tax. But this deal is too big; our Qianji Pavilion, due to lack of manpower and insufficient weapon configurations, cannot handle it. After leaving the Wushang Sect, I have often been grateful for the Sect Leader’s training favors, and wish to turn this deal over to the Sect Leader, what do you say?"
Ye Ying deliberately assumed a high-handed attitude, not begging for anyone to accept.
Because he understood Nie Wushang, if he begged him to accept the deal, Nie Wushang would surely suspect something fishy.
But, taking on a high-handed stance, appearing as if he doesn’t care, would instead stir Nie Wushang’s competitive spirit, driving him to seize the deal in one go.
Sure enough, after Ye Ying said another sentence, "Sect Leader, if you want it, consider it a repayment for past training, and I relinquish the deal willingly. If not, I’ll find someone else, and conveniently make a fortune,"
Nie Wushang immediately panicked, "Don’t go, wait. How could I possibly pass on such a big deal?" Pausing, "I want it, I want it. As long as you give me this deal, I’ll even kill Mo An for you."
Mo An: "................."
So I’m just some massive burden?
Kill at will?
Mo An, already half-dead from dozens of beatings, nearly fainted from hearing such a statement.
He pleaded through tears, "Sect Leader, Mo An doesn’t want to die, please don’t kill Mo An, Mo An still wants to live well to serve you!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ying disdainfully glanced at Mo An, lying at the door, "Alright then, Sect Leader, kill Mo An! As long as Mo An is dead, I shall without a word donate this big business entirely to you."
This person is really sickening.
Back then, it was precisely this attitude that nearly got him killed.
Ye Ying was extremely disgusted with this person.
"Alright, kill Mo An!" Nie Wushang said, "Ye Ying, I know you blame Mo An for the things of the past, if not for Mo An, you wouldn’t have experienced those unfortunate things. He indeed deserves to die, I’ll kill him right now to vent your anger."
Nie Wushang personally took the sword to go kill Mo An.
Before Mo An breathed his last, Nie Wushang whispered in his ear, "Mo An, go peacefully! Today’s revenge, once I take over Qianji Pavilion, will surely be avenged for you."
"I will personally kill Ye Ying to avenge you."
With those words, Mo An breathed his last.
Nie Wushang ordered people to carry Mo An’s body away, then returned to continue talking with Ye Ying about the big deal.
He successfully took over the deal from Ye Ying’s hands, and promised to take it on in the name of Qianji Pavilion. Later, Ye Ying also proposed some other minor requests, which he agreed to without a second thought.
As long as he could get the hundred thousand tael silver note, whatever it took.
Ye Ying looked at Nie Wushang’s greedy, inhumane expression, with only interests in his eyes, shook his head, thinking: "Pavilion Master, oh Pavilion Master, he ultimately still did not withstand the test, he only has interest in his eyes. For the sake of interest, he can sacrifice anything. Even if it’s a fire pit, he jumps in without hesitation, without a moment of consideration."
Alas!
After all these years, already at the age of knowing fate, yet he hasn’t changed at all!
Ye Ying felt somewhat powerless!
"Ye Ying, what’s with the headshaking? Is something amiss?" Nie Wushang asked.
Ye Ying responded, "No."
"Oh..." Nie Wushang paused, and said, "Ye Ying, since you can hand over such a big deal to me, what about Qianji Pavilion? Considering past friendship, do you think Wushang Sect and Qianji Pavilion can become one family in the future?"
Nie Wushang’s purpose in seeing Ye Ying this time wasn’t just about the hundred thousand tael silver note and the three-year exemption on household tax, his ambition was greater; he also wanted to swallow Qianji Pavilion by stepping over Ye Ying!
Attempting to turn Qianji Pavilion into Wushang Sect’s black market branch.
Nie Wushang said, "If we can become one family, then, I can completely entrust Qianji Pavilion to you to manage, you could directly become the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion from the Left Wing of Qianji Pavilion? What do you think?"
This is a huge temptation.
Will Ye Ying nod?
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Directly become the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion? What do you think?"
This is a huge temptation.
Will Ye Ying nod?







