From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 249: The Anniversary of Death

Chapter 249: Chapter 249: The Anniversary of Death

Nan Qiao was completely flummoxed by her master’s maneuvers.

Nan Qiao held her forehead, "Master, I think I’ve told you, I have a boyfriend now."

Tang Yongshan said, "Qiaoqiao, you haven’t seen the boy I’ve told you about. It’s really easy to regret it. How about I arrange for him to meet you, and you just take a look from afar? Just one glance, how about that?"

"Master, I really don’t need it. If there’s nothing else, I’m going to hang up now, I’m a bit busy."

Nan Qiao quickly ended the call, afraid that Tang Yongshan would keep persuading her.

...

Tang Yongshan, having been hung up on, was still not resigned.

So, he made another call.

That call was answered by Li Yehan.

"Xiao Fu, have you found someone yet? Not yet? Do you want to meet my closed-door disciple?"

Li Yehan frowned, "Grandpa Wan, I already have a partner."

"What? When did you find a partner? Are you sure you don’t want to meet the girl I’m talking about?"

"No need, I love my fiancée very much. Grandpa Wan, please introduce her to someone else."

Li Yehan ended the call; he didn’t want to discuss this matter anymore.

At this moment, Secretary Zhao walked in.

"Mr. Li, your father’s call came through to the office again."

Li Yehan frowned, "You, go out."

Secretary Zhao quickly left, worried about implicating himself.

Li Yehan picked up his mobile phone and called the bodyguard captain at the villa, "Use the signal jammer."

"Understood, Mr. Li." The bodyguard captain immediately took action.

Li Tianhong, whose signals were jammed and unable to access the internet or make phone calls, was particularly irate.

"Good on you, Li Yehan, to actually jam the signals!"

Jiang Linyu also realized she couldn’t make calls and was anxious.

"Tianhong, we should find your father. I still need to go to the hospital to see Xiao Ye. If he can turn against us now, he could do the same to Xiao Ye."

"I’ll go find the bodyguard. If Li Yehan dares to lay a finger on Xiao Ye, I’ll slaughter him!"

Jiang Linyu promptly grabbed him, pleading earnestly, "Tianhong, calm down. If you go out now, can you and your father have a proper conversation? Someone has to soften up."

Li Tianhong frowned and countered, "What do you mean? Are you suggesting I should be the one to soften up?"

"Tianhong, for the sake of our child, and for yourself, could you soften up to Ye Han? He’s got us trapped here, the signal’s been cut off, how is this any different from being in jail? Tianhong, please cool down and think about us, for our sake, okay?"

Li Tianhong’s gaze was unpleasant, his brows tightly furrowed, the more he thought, the angrier he became.

"Tianhong, I know you feel wronged; there’s no reason for a father to apologize to his son. But not softening up now, I’m afraid Ye Han might utterly destroy us!"

Li Tianhong pondered the current situation; with Li Yehan holding absolute power, it indeed could cost him his life.

Jiang Linyu noticed Li Tianhong’s softened expression and sighed in relief.

She continued to persuade Li Tianhong, "Tianhong, first let Ye Han lower his guard, then take back your power, isn’t that better?"

Li Tianhong, listening to Jiang Linyu’s words and hearing the phrase "take back your power," relented.

He found the bodyguard and said it was important to see Li Yehan.

The bodyguard, also worried about Li Yehan missing something important, took out his phone and called Li Yehan.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li has something important to discuss with you," conveyed the bodyguard with trepidation.

This job wasn’t easy at all!

At this time, Li Tianhong spoke in a lowered voice, more relaxed than before, revealing a sense of calm, "Ye Han, I need to talk to you."

Li Yehan hadn’t heard such a peaceful voice in a long time.

However, he didn’t dwell on it and asked indifferently, "What is it."

Li Tianhong glanced at Jiang Linyu, and with a smile said, "Ye Han, do you have time tomorrow? Come home for dinner. I remember you like the Lion’s Head meatballs I make. How about coming over for dinner?"

Li Tianhong thought Li Yehan would agree, and Jiang Linyu also thought it was a sure bet, but then they heard Li Yehan’s icy voice.

"It seems you’ve forgotten what tomorrow is! Li Tianhong, how did my mom ever fall for you? How did a cold, unfeeling, ungrateful man like you deceive my mom?"

Li Tianhong felt humiliated by the accusation; he couldn’t hold it in and roared angrily, "Li Yehan, you’re so ill-mannered to speak to me that way!"

"Why can’t I speak to you that way? You don’t even know the anniversary of my mom’s death, you only deserve to be talked to this way!"

Jiang Linyu was stunned; she had also forgotten about tomorrow.

Needless to say, Li Tianhong had forgotten as well.

Li Yehan sneered, "If you can’t remember the anniversary of my mom’s death, surely you’d remember the anniversary of Jiang Linyu and Li Ye’s deaths, right?"

Li Tianhong was just about to curse when Li Yehan hung up the phone.

The bodyguard hastily snatched the phone away, damn it, he’d made a mistake, and hoped Mr. Li would not blame him.

...

Li Tianhong returned to his room and, in a fury, smashed the water glass on the table.

He turned around, pointing at Jiang Linyu and cursing non-stop, "It’s all your fault, what rotten ideas are you coming up with! You enjoy watching me get chewed out by Li Yehan?"

Jiang Linyu was full of grievances; Li Tianhong couldn’t remember what tomorrow was, and she didn’t either!

Jiang Linyu approached Li Tianhong, her voice soft as a spring breeze, very gentle.

"Tianhong, don’t be angry, blame me, it’s my fault I forgot about tomorrow."

Li Tianhong’s expression was awful as he sat on the sofa, seething with anger.

After a lot of sweet talk from Jiang Linyu, Li Tianhong was finally calmed down.

Once Li Tianhong was asleep, Jiang Linyu picked up her mobile phone and went to another room, speaking in a hushed tone.

"That old fool Li Tianhong’s getting more useless. Hurry up on your end and see if you can speed things up. If it goes on like this, the Li Family might not end up in our hands."

...

After work, Li Yehan went to pick up Nan Qiao and took her to a restaurant.

Nan Qiao sat in the car, and Li Yehan immediately handed her a cup of milk tea.

Nan Qiao laughed, "Li Yehan, why did you buy me milk tea again?"

"A new product, I wasn’t sure if you’d like it, so I figured you could try it."

Li Yehan picked up a straw, stabbed it into the milk tea, and handed it to Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao took a sip, her face full of smiles, indicating her fondness.

"It’s delicious, thank you."

"Don’t mention it, I’ll buy you any new products in the future."

With a smile in her eyes, Nan Qiao took another sip of milk tea.

...

Upon arriving at the restaurant, the two of them entered together.

Li Yehan had reserved a private room, which was very quiet.

"Qiaoqiao, take a look at the menu first, order whatever you like."

Nan Qiao laughed, "Today we’re treating Mr. Mo to dinner, he should be the one to order. I shouldn’t be ordering first."

"He’s not picky, whatever you order he’ll eat, don’t worry."

Nan Qiao felt conflicted, she ordered two dishes she liked and didn’t order anything else, waiting for Mr. Mo to arrive and let him decide.