Ye Zhifan narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man who made him tense. He sighed. āMy niece is used to being a wild girl. I didnāt expect her to be able to find someone like you.ā
āIf thereās anything wrong with her, I hope that you and your family will take into account that she has had no parents since she was young and donāt blame her. Teach her slowly.ā
A wealthy and powerful family wouldnāt allow their daughter-in-law to be an ignorant lady who didnāt know how to respect her elders. If the younger generation insisted on marrying her, they would have no choice but to send someone to teach Ye Jian basic etiquettes.
No matter which era it was, the most important thing to influential families was discipline!
Letās see how he answers!
It was just two sentences but it was filled with traps.
Raising his eyebrows, Xia Jinyuan said slowly, āItās none of your business. Mr. Ye, why donāt you take care of your daughter first? She keeps staring at me. Mr. Ye, your daughter is really impolite.ā
āThatās right. I donāt think someone like Mr. Ye who likes to acknowledge relatives so easily can produce a good daughter. Unlike Ye Jian, although her words are harsh, they are all the truth. Sheās a little straightforward but sheās sincere. Sheās also very well-behaved. She knows how to obey her elders and prevent people that they donāt like from appearing. Compared to Mr. Ye, Ye Jian is too well-disciplined.ā
Ye Zhifan wanted to test Xia Jinyuan but he got mocked by him instead. A hint of viciousness flashed past his eyes. He looked at Ye Jian again and said, āYe Jian, we will each walk our own paths. Donāt go overboard!ā
āMr. Ye, youāre right. We will walk our own paths. Please leave my grandpaās funeral immediately!ā Ye Jian pointed at the exit of the memorial park with a vicious look in her eyes. Her voice was as cold as the first snow, bringing with it the chill of winter. āI donāt care that Ye Ying wants to enter the political regiment. However, Mr. Ye, did you think Iām easy to bully when you wanted to make connections at my grandpaās funeral?ā
Her killing intent was always strong. After leaving the battlefield, her gaze changed and her voice turned cold. The killing intent that made peopleās hair stand on end rushed towards her. Ye Ying was so shocked that she took a step back.
At that moment, Ye Ying felt a chill on the back of her neck. It was as if... there was a sharp knife holding her. Her life was at risk.
Looking at Ye Jian, who was standing straight in her military uniform and looking at her epaulets, Ye Ying, who was not confident enough, was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on her back... She was both afraid and unwilling!
She couldnāt accept it!
The wicked girl who was always inferior to her had become a soldier with a military rank. Yet, she still had nothing! She still had nothing!
It was all her fault!
She forced her to get a fake certificate from the hospital and made her embarrass herself during the military training. She even lost her university entrance examination qualification!
It was all her fault! It was all her fault!
Hate, hate, hate her!
She wanted to kill her! Kill her!
Unwillingness, deep jealousy and hatred caused Ye Yingās heart to twist in a perverted manner. Besides her face, there was nothing attractive about her. She didnāt have any charisma or confidence from her past life. She didnāt have the arrogance she had when facing Ye Jian.
In this life, Ye Ying only knew that she was unwilling but she didnāt know how to reflect on herself. It could be said that she was almost ruined in this life.
19-year-old Ye Ying, donāt be too anxious. There are more exciting things to come.