Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 248: Very Likely to be Together

Chapter 248: Chapter 248: Very Likely to be Together

Uncle Wen did not hear a response, and was just about to knock again when he heard someone coming down the corridor.

He turned his face to look and saw Lin Shuhuan followed by Zhou Qinghua.

Uncle Wen immediately stepped forward, "Madam Ye the Second."

"What are you doing?" Lin Shuhuan asked.

Uncle Wen found it difficult to explain, his expression troubled.

Was Zhou Qinghua unaware of the situation?

She had guessed that after giving Ye Sihan the recording, Tang Yu wouldn’t end up with anything good.

That’s why she came here with Lin Shuhuan.

Now was a good time to watch a great show!

"What is there that can’t be said?" Lin Shuhuan’s face darkened.

Uncle Wen had no choice but to say with his head lowered, "Mr. Ye asked Miss Tang to leave, and Miss Tang is inside packing her clothes now!"

"Is she finished packing yet?" Lin Shuhuan asked.

Uncle Wen replied, "Let’s wait a bit more."

"I think there’s no need to wait. Open the door for me." Lin Shuhuan commanded.

"This is Mr. Ye’s room; you can’t just barge in," Uncle Wen said hurriedly.

"Then have her come out," Lin Shuhuan demanded, on the verge of losing her temper.

Uncle Wen had no choice but to knock on the door again, and just as he knocked, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Tang Yu appeared with no expression on her face, "I’m waiting for Ye Sihan to come back."

"But... Miss Tang, please don’t make things difficult for me. Mr. Ye said, if you don’t leave, he would have the bodyguards take action," Uncle Wen said.

She hoped that Tang Yu would leave first and then find a way to deal with the situation.

There was no benefit in a head-on confrontation with Mr. Ye.

"Yeah, let’s just have the bodyguards escort her out. That way, she seems more dignified," Zhou Qinghua sneered mockingly. "What are you dreaming of, being Madame Ye? Do you think you’re destined for that? Even during school, you were nothing but poverty-stricken, and having more children won’t make a difference!"

"Tang Yu, are you hoping that the children will ask you to stay by clinging here?" Lin Shuhuan asked. "I think it’s best not to. As a mother, leaving good memories for the children is not a bad thing."

Tang Yu knew these two people came here just to see her being evicted in a sorry state.

Zhou Qinghua’s words didn’t matter to her, but Lin Shuhuan knew exactly what to say to hit her where it hurts.

For a mother, children are the most important thing.

Moreover, clinging here wouldn’t help her achieve her goal.

"I’m just taking a few things." Tang Yu closed the door.

It didn’t take long for her to come out with a bag.

Zhou Qinghua saw that Tang Yu really came out with a bag but didn’t know what was inside.

She stepped forward to block Tang Yu’s way, "You didn’t steal anything from Big Brother Ye, did you?"

"My personal clothing," Tang Yu said indifferently.

"Open it and let me see."

Tang Yu knew she was deliberately making things difficult and didn’t want to deal with her, attempting to walk past, but Zhou Qinghua snatched the bag from her hand—

"What are you doing? Give it back to me!"

Zhou Qinghua opened the zipper of the bag, and before she could see what was inside, Tang Yu grabbed it back.

In the struggle, Zhou Qinghua purposely threw the bag from the second floor.

All the personal clothing items flew out, slowly drifting down to the lower floor.

Exposed in such a personal way, Tang Yu’s face turned an embarrassed red, and she glared at Zhou Qinghua furiously.

"Didn’t expect it to really be personal clothing. Just take your disgusting stuff and beat it!" Zhou Qinghua commanded arrogantly as if she owned Ye Mansion.

Tang Yu was now isolated, and she couldn’t win even if she argued with Zhou Qinghua.

In the end, under Zhou Qinghua’s venomous smile, she picked up her scattered clothes, one by one, and left with her head hung low and dignity in tatters.

When she arrived at the set, Tang Yu was just about to go to her trailer to get makeup done when she noticed Chen Xindian and Zhou Rui looking unusual.

"What’s wrong?" Tang Yu asked.

The two assistants were at a loss for words; they were not only Tang Yu’s assistants but also people arranged by Ye Sihan.

To be precise, their boss was Ye Sihan.

Tang Yu had a hunch, "I can’t use the trailer or anything anymore, can I?"

"The driver received instructions from above to drive the trailer away," Chen Xindian said with difficulty. "Miss Tang, what happened?"

"Miss Tang, don’t be upset, whatever happened, Mr. Ye is surely just angry for the moment. It’ll all be fine in a few days," Zhou Rui reassured her. "Just like before."

Tang Yu felt gloomy, fearing that this time wouldn’t be so easy...

The makeup supplies and costumes she originally had in the trailer had all been moved to the communal makeup room.

The quality of her treatment had changed drastically in an instant.

And everyone on set saw it, especially the other actors who couldn’t help but take pleasure in her misfortune.

There was a scene where the female lead spills a cup of water on the supporting actress.

As it turned out, she threw cup after cup onto Tang Yu’s face, and the director didn’t say anything, splashing over a dozen times until he was satisfied.

Perhaps the female lead’s hand got tired from splashing!

Tang Yu stood to the side, wiping her face with a napkin, touching up her makeup herself.

She heard an actress nearby talking on purpose without turning away—

"She thinks she can still strut around now?"

"The loss of her RV, assistant, and private car all signify that her sugar daddy has lost interest in her."

"She’s suddenly become worse off than even an eighteenth-tier starlet."

"Tang Yu, go get Teacher Yuan a cup of coffee."

’Teacher Yuan’ was Yuan Xinru, whose last film was a huge seller, skyrocketing her fame, and naturally, she’s the female lead in this drama.

The one asking Tang Yu to buy coffee was her assistant.

An assistant wouldn’t make such a request on their own, so it had to be Yuan Xinru’s doing.

Tang Yu threw the napkin in the trash and walked away.

Yuan Xinru’s assistant ran up to her, blocking her way, "I asked you to buy coffee, did you hear me?"

"Why should I buy her coffee? Aren’t you her assistant? Can’t you buy it?" Tang Yu asked.

"Who do you think you are? Your sugar daddy doesn’t want you anymore!" the assistant sneered. "You need to learn to read Teacher Yuan’s mood to avoid a hard time on set in the future."

Tang Yu glanced over at Yuan Xinru.

Yuan Xinru looked arrogant, surrounded by a few actors and assistants, radiating a proud demeanor that threatened difficulty if Tang Yu didn’t comply.

Seeing Tang Yu’s expression relax slightly, the assistant got even more animated, "Didn’t you learn how to weigh pros and cons from your sugar daddy? Maybe if you beg me, I’ll teach you..."

Before she could finish, she watched Tang Yu turn around and walk away, remaining impervious to influence, which infuriated her enough to go tattle to Yuan Xinru.

Tang Yu walked to a spot further away and dialed Ye Sihan’s number on her phone.

She called over and over, but no one answered.

Why was he treating her like this? Just because of the things she said?

Yes, those words undeniably plunged her into hell, for she knew all too well Ye Sihan’s weakness.

Now, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn’t wash herself clean...

Standing there, waiting anxiously with hope, she saw no call back from Ye Sihan.

After adjusting her dejected mood, she had no choice but to return to the set, as the second scene was about to begin.

"No wonder she’s been dumped; turns out Ye Sihan has found someone new."

"Young, with a good figure, and not any less pretty than Tang Yu!"

"Seems like she’s an employee from the KING Group."

That evening, when she returned to her apartment, it was cold and empty; He Lin was nowhere to be seen.

Tang Yu collapsed onto the sofa, immediately overwhelmed by a sense of physical and emotional weakness.

After resting for a while and remembering something, she pulled her phone out of her pocket and searched for news about the charity gala from the previous night.

The article mentioned the person in charge of the KING Group. Even though the photo didn’t show Ye Sihan’s face, Tang Yu knew it was him without needing to see his face.

And on his arm was the charming and pretty Yi Die in an evening dress.

The article even speculated whether this might be the future Mrs. Ye.

The comment section was full of praise and envy for this potential ’Mrs. Ye.’

Most of Tang Yu’s attention was on that photo, the intimate pose, the ambiguous atmosphere; they were like needles to her eyes, her heart.

This was how they appeared at the banquet together.

They must have garnered plenty of attention on-site, and then did the two of them go to bed afterwards?

Feeling tight in the chest and with her eyes slightly reddened, Tang Yu closed the page and refused to look any longer.

Standing up from the sofa, she went straight to take a shower.

She had no desire for dinner, not in the mood at all.

After showering, she lay in bed with her phone, thought for a moment, and called Xiao Yu, "Is Ye Sihan at the company?"

"No, he’s not."

"Did he go back to the Ye Mansion?"

"I’m not sure about that."

Tang Yu wanted to continue asking but felt powerless.

If Ye Sihan had left the KING Group and had no business scheduled, it must be his personal time; how could Xiao Yu possibly know?

After saying ’thank you,’ she hung up the call.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of Ye Sihan.

Where was he now?

Could he be with Yi Die? They were in the throes of new affection; being together was very likely...