Mr.CEO’s Ex-wife Escapes Again
Chapter 416 Homecoming

Chapter 416: Chapter 416 Homecoming

Yin Hehe was shocked!

Imperial Tutor?

Wasn’t that...

"Don’t worry, if you don’t want people to know, you can stay out of sight, and I’ll arrange for someone to contact you directly," he said.

Fearing another rejection from this man, the elder quickly added another line.

He did this out of necessity.

After Chu Fengcheng stepped down, the election for a new leader at the Pentagon Building over the past week had left everyone at a loss.

There were no candidates.

They simply couldn’t find the right person.

Moreover, after two internal upheavals in half a year, nobody inside the building dared to covet that position anymore.

Thus, the candidate list remained unsubmitted.

Sheng Siyuan’s face was terribly gloomy, and his first instinct was to immediately reject the offer.

But as he was about to speak, he caught sight of the old man’s hopeful expression, which even carried a hint of pleading.

Sheng Siyuan: "..."

A minute later, he finally relented.

"I can agree to your request, but only on the condition that you don’t come to me for everything, and there’s no need to use my name. Let them find you, and then you can relay it to me."

"..."

For a good ten seconds, Qin Zhihai looked at this young man who was blunt with him and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Quite good, he has his father’s spirit!

In the end, that was the decision made, and by the time Yin Hehe and her companion returned, the sun had already set in the west.

"Husband, have you really decided to be that behind-the-scenes figure? Will it affect you in any way?"

On their way back, Yin Hehe hesitated before asking carefully.

However, the man now had a very indifferent expression.

"No," he replied.

"Then..."

"You don’t need to worry; the reason I agreed is to alleviate Qin Zhihai’s anxiety. Haven’t you noticed? A person like him wouldn’t come up with such an absurd idea if he wasn’t truly out of options."

The man analyzed calmly as he sat in the car.

Indeed, who was Qin Zhihai? He was the military adviser who had conquered the world alongside Xiahou Yi. For such a person to be so out of sorts as to seek out Sheng Siyuan, it proved that the capital truly had no one else suitable.

You should know, following protocol, even Xiahou Yi wouldn’t dare to hastily push Sheng Siyuan forward like this.

He would have to take it slow, starting with Xiahou Family’s heir, then gradually advancing to the Pentagon Building.

This would stave off the world’s criticisms.

But Qin Zhihai cut straight to the chase, openly asking Sheng Siyuan to take on the role of the behind-the-scenes Imperial Tutor.

So, Sheng Siyuan’s agreement was merely to accommodate the old man.

"So that’s it; no wonder you agreed so readily just now!"

Yin Hehe finally understood.

Sheng Siyuan nodded, "He’s getting on in years, and I don’t want him to continue worrying about this matter. If something happens to him because of it, then the world would indeed fall into chaos."

"Makes sense!" Yin Hehe was now fully convinced.

So, in the end, this man still couldn’t let go of his concern for the world.

Yin Hehe didn’t ask any more questions afterward; she leaned against the man, and soon, they boarded the plane back to Jiangbei.

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"Hehe, you two really almost scared us to death,"

When the couple returned to Jiangbei, immediately many people came to visit them.

Caicai and Meishan Qiandai were there.

There was also my eldest brother, Yin Beixiao, and my sister-in-law Jin Jinxiu, showing her pregnancy, everyone showed their concern.

Of course, the old master of the Sheng Family also came. He looked at this son who had once again escaped death, and before he could even speak, his old eyes reddened.

"You little rascal, if I had known, I should have never admitted to any relationship with that Xiahou family no matter what!"

He stood in the living room of Shengfei Bay, leaning on his walking stick, and after wiping his reddened eyes, he scolded.

Sheng Siyuan: "..."

After a good while, he fished out a small box from his person and tossed it over.

"Did you ever acknowledge it?" Then he stuffed his hands into his pockets and marched upstairs.

The old master held the small box, dumbfounded, and it wasn’t until that insufferable man was out of sight that he finally opened it.

"Such a beautiful snuff bottle," he marveled.

Just at that moment, Meishan Qiandai came over and saw the old master holding the item, her eyes instantly light up.

The old man immediately treasured the item and put it away.

"Of course, it’s from my son." Then he walked away proudly.

Of course, he may have just gone off to boast elsewhere, because at this time, other members of the Sheng Family had also arrived outside the villa.

That night, Shengfei Bay was busier than it had ever been.

"Big brother, after this ordeal, there shouldn’t be any more problems for the Sheng Family, right? Chu Fengcheng has fallen from power."

During the meal, the third son of the Sheng Family made a point to come over to the old master, toasted him with a glass of wine, and asked with genuine concern.

The old master snorted: "How would I know? Why are you asking this? External troubles have been settled, are you thinking of creating internal strife again?"

The old master was really blunt.

The third son of the Sheng Family heard this and his face immediately turned red.

"No, what are you saying, big brother? I’m just worried and asking."

He explained awkwardly.

As soon as these words left his mouth, however, he was met with another outburst from the old master: "What’s there to ask? When the Sheng family unites, like we did this time, don’t we solve all our problems? What do you have to worry about?"

The third son of the Sheng Family: "..."

It seemed... that did make sense!

In the end, he happily returned to his seat, while Sheng Huainan had long run off to Meishan Qiandai, mesmerized from the first glance by the woman worthy of the title ’thousand-faced fox’.

The banquet lasted until almost ten o’clock, and then the guests gradually left.

"Xiaohe, your eldest brother said your brother-in-law is still recovering and should not overexert himself. For now, we’ll take the three nephews to ours for care."

"Ah?" Yin Hehe was suddenly moved, "Wouldn’t that be too troublesome for you? You’re pregnant as well."

"It’s okay, I’m not far along, and besides, it’s a good chance for your brother to practice how to take care of children early, isn’t it better?"

Jin Jinxiu chuckled as she looked at Yin Beixiao, who was already drunk not far away.

Indeed, it was.

Yin Hehe gladly agreed.

Thus, that very night Yin Hehe simply packed up the children’s clothes, preparing to send them to her brother’s the next day.

The proposal was really quite timely.

Because, if Sheng Siyuan was to take over the Pentagon Building business, he would surely be even busier.

And as his wife, she would definitely have to take on more company responsibilities herself.

Late at night, Yin Hehe lay close to her husband in bed, and when she felt his familiar body warmth, she couldn’t help but wriggle closer into his embrace.

But as soon as she moved, she was scooped up by a large hand.

"Ah..." She immediately let out a startled cry, "Husband, you... you haven’t recovered, you can’t do this."

She was like a startled little deer.