Mated at First Sight
Chapter 982 - 652: Asking for a Little Interest First (Part 1)_2

Chapter 982: Chapter 652: Asking for a Little Interest First (Part 1)_2

Ever since the engagement was set, Bai Xiajun’s title had already changed from godfather to father.

"What were you just thinking about? You didn’t hear what Miss Gong was saying." Then he looked towards Gong Yu, with a smile brimming on his face, "Miss Gong, don’t mind it, I guess there’s just too much going on with the company, making her a little distracted."

"Is that so." Gong Yu chuckled, "I wouldn’t mind it." She paused for a moment, and her expression suddenly became a bit strange. Gong Yu said with a touch of gloom, "Last night, I was just about to go to bed, when suddenly, the sound of a door closing startled me awake. Seeing Mr. Bai’s complexion this morning, I thought you and Miss Ye, the second, had a fight last night."

As she spoke, her expression was as innocent as it could be.

Bai Xiajun hurriedly said, "Of course not." He was still thinking about what happened last night and he wasn’t quite right even this morning, which made him a bit worried.

After all, no man wishes to be inadequate in that respect, right?

Gao Hongqin turned towards Gong Yu, her face full of smiles, "Miss Gong’s words are unfounded. The relationship between our Xiaorou and Xiaojun is very good, they never quarrel, especially not over some shameless person." When she mentioned the word "shameless," her gaze brushed over Ye Xiwen’s face.

Ye Xiwen curled her lip, unconcerned, "When you say ’shameless person,’ Ms. Gao, are you referring to me?"

"Of course not." Gao Hongqin’s face stiffened slightly, not expecting Ye Xiwen to be so direct.

Gong Yu said, "Definitely not. My Sister Ye Zi would never be like some people who, in the early stages of someone else’s engagement, steal another’s fiancé." Supporting her chin with one hand, Gong Yu looked leisurely at Gao Hongqin, "Ms. Gao, don’t you agree?"

Gao Hongqin’s face instantly turned rigid. Ye Xirou turned to Gong Yu, "Who are you talking about? If you have the courage, name names directly." Again, she was infuriated.

"I was just giving an example. Why are you so agitated, Miss Ye the second? Unless..." Her eyes flickered with surprise, and of course, the following words were obscure and not to be said any further.

"You..." With a snap, Ye Xirou immediately stood up, furious and ready to argue with Gong Yu, but Gong Yu seemed completely unaffected.

The corners of her mouth still curled leisurely, "Miss Ye the second seems to have a rather poor complexion. Are you ill? Would you like me to take a look, feel your pulse?"

Her expression was light and bright with a carefree smile, exceptionally brilliant, but to some, it was unusually glaring.

"No need." With a cold snort, Ye Xirou refused without hesitation, her complexion not very good.

Ye Jianfeng frowned slightly and looked up at Gong Yu with a smile, "Miss Gong can also treat people? Really impressive."

"Could it be that Miss Gong studies medicine?" He attempted to shift the topic, knowing well that Gong Yu’s remarks were clearly provocative; yet, for Ye Jianfeng, there was no way he wanted to offend Gong Yu, regardless.

But fortunately, even though she was picking a fight, she was at least doing it for his daughter, so he had no reason to be angry.

Listening to his words, Gong Yu shook her head, "No." She did not plan to hide anything, "Our family has been studying and practicing Chinese Medicine for generations, we’re basically an aristocratic family. Since I was young, my grandfather forced me to learn some theories of Chinese Medicine, so I do know a bit." It’s just that she hadn’t put it into much practice, that’s all.

So that was it.

Ye Jianfeng nodded slightly.

Gong Yu’s expression became humble when she looked at Ye Jianfeng, but then, as if she had remembered something, her demeanor turned proud, "Actually, my sister is the truly impressive one. If it weren’t for my sister, I’d still be forced by our grandfather to learn these things and take over the family business." Gong Yu’s biggest annoyance was this, "In this world, no one’s medical skill can match my sister’s." Even their grandfather... in fact, when it comes to medical skill, perhaps the grandfather might be slightly better, but when it comes to poison... Gong Yu only wanted to say, who else!

"It appears that Miss Gong must certainly come from a prestigious family." Inner speculations began to form, yet the surname Gong, coupled with being from a family steeped in medicine.

The Gong surname is already quite rare, plus belonging to a large family; if one were to search by this...

Ye Jianfeng’s look suddenly changed, glancing subconsciously at Gong Yu, "Miss Gong, if I may ask so presumptuously, is your Gong Family the one from C Province?" If that was true, it would be like... a pie falling from the sky.

Out of so many families, how many wouldn’t want to tie themselves to the Gong Family in some way? Probably none.

Even their most reclusive main family wouldn’t dare stir trouble with them.

Seeing the other party, Gong Yu’s expression showed surprise, "Uncle Ye actually has heard of our Gong Family." Since she was here to show support, Gong Yu didn’t think of concealing her identity at all.

"Miss Gong, I’m really sorry for the poor reception." How could he not have heard of them! No wonder Nan Minhao treated her so specially; so she had such an identity.

This Nan Family and Gong Family, they knew each other?

This was something he had not heard mentioned before.

Gong Yu chuckled and shook her head, "Not at all, Sister Ye Zi has always taken good care of me; in my heart, she is just like my own sister. Anyone who bullies my Sister Ye Zi is opposing me, Gong Yu, and I absolutely won’t let them off easily——them."

She didn’t mind letting Ye Jianfeng know how important Ye Xiwen was to her.

To tell the truth, right now it was only her from the Gong Family, but if the whole Special Forces unit of Ying Sun came, hehe... Gong Yu sneered inwardly.

They would probably scare them to death.

In the Ying Sun Special Forces, there are many sons of high society aristocratic families.

These people are the most protective over their own.

Tsk tsk tsk... She wanted to see, in the end, even if she really did do something, whether Ye Jianfeng would dare to cross them or not.

Looking at Ye Xiwen, Ye Jianfeng’s brow was already starting to frown, not for any other reason, but probably because Ye Xiwen hadn’t informed him of Gong Yu’s identity, and also...

"Miss Gong, I’ve heard that the Poison Doctor Mu Lin is also a member of the Gong family." He had indeed heard about this, but sometimes rumors were not always true.

Now that the genuine representative of the Gong Family was here, he might as well ask.

After all, Mu Lin’s current identity was not something anyone dared to offend.

If that were the case, it would simply be the strongest alliance of two powerful families!

Without hesitation, she nodded, "Yes, Mu Lin is my sister, my blood sister."

In Gong Yu’s heart, Mu Lin was indeed her blood sister.

The shock on his face could no longer be hidden, including Gao Hongqin, Ye Xirou, and Bai Xiajun beside him; the three of them had never imagined that Ye Xiwen could know such people, those whom they would never even qualify to meet in their lifetimes, and to think of the relations between them, their affection for each other seemed so strong.

Gao Hongqin was almost angered to death, her hand holding the chopsticks was already turning white.

Fuming with resentment inside.

This meant that this wretched girl had found herself an iron-clad backer!

No, she must do something about it!

Her gaze turned toward Ye Jianfeng; watching his facial expression, she lowered her eyelids, unable to hide the sinister look.

As his wife, how could Gao Hongqin not understand the calculations going on in Ye Jianfeng’s mind at this time?

As for Ye Xirou, her fingernails were already digging into her own palm under the table, yet she was unaware.

Ye Xiwen! Why does she deserve this!

And at this moment, Ye Jianfeng was even beginning to hesitate, wondering whether the actions he was about to take were really the right ones to continue with.