Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs -
Chapter 342: She Felt It Was Love at First Sight
Chapter 342: Chapter 342: She Felt It Was Love at First Sight
Xiao Yu couldn’t imagine the turmoil that would ensue if Mr. Ye really died with Tang Yu.
Not just within the entirety of Kyoto, but even the whole world.
Who didn’t know about KING Group? The rumors of the young person in power dying in a car accident would inevitably lead to sighs over a promising life cut short.
It could be said that Mr. Ye’s survival was entirely due to his wealth and influence.
Any other person would have lost their life, lacking access to the most advanced and expensive treatments.
Although he passed the critical phase, Mr. Ye still lay in a coma for half a year before he came to.
It took him two years to recover, except for his memory.
He remembered everything, except for Tang Yu.
Xiao Yu knew this was a good thing, so he made sure that there was not a single trace of Tang Yu left inside or outside of Ye Mansion.
It was even easier to handle the contents on computers and mobile phones. As the executive assistant, this was the most basic method Xiao Yu employed to ensure that Tang Yu left not the slightest trace.
Tang Yu had died. Keeping such memories would only cause Mr. Ye pain and mental instability.
Of course, the only thing that could not be erased were the quadruplets.
This was easy to explain.
They were the result of a one-night stand Mr. Ye had, having no feelings for the woman. After the children were born, she was paid off, as after all, the KING Group needed heirs.
Luckily, Mr. Ye merely spaced out for a moment and did not inquire further.
As for the quadruplets asking for their "mama," Xiao Yu would say that they had always been this way, showing a lack of maternal love.
And so, the matter was easily brushed aside.
"Meeting adjourned."
The meeting ended, and Ye Sihan stood up to leave. Xiao Yu followed behind, analyzing the company founded by Chinese expatriates that had been mentioned in the meeting.
It was only briefly touched upon during the meeting, but he had to know more than the others.
They entered the office.
Xiao Yu continued, "The company was founded by a strong-willed woman who has two sons and a daughter. She has basically stepped back to let her sons run it now. I could only find information on her sons; her daughter is not known, whether she’s well-protected or simply keeps a low profile, not even a photograph is available."
He turned on his tablet and showed Ye Sihan the photos of the two sons.
Ye Sihan took a seat in his chair and glanced at them.
"However, I think if they wish to invest in Kyoto, they will likely come to visit Mr. Ye as it’s the most advantageous shortcut," Xiao Yu said. "But they won’t approach directly."
"In Kyoto, I call the shots," Ye Sihan said with an innate sharpness in his eyes, showing no regard for the others.
"Yes," Xiao Yu nodded slightly.
After lunch, Ye Sihan took a nap in the rest area.
It lasted longer than he expected, because he dreamt.
In the dream there was a girl, slender and graceful, with long black, smooth hair, always showing her back to him, so he could not see her face.
No matter how hard he tried, it was no use.
Every previous attempt had awakened him.
But not this time; the dream shifted, and he pushed the girl onto the bed, holding her tightly, kissing and thrusting ceaselessly.
Intense and fiery.
Ye Sihan’s desire became uncontrollable, and when his emotions peaked, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He was breathing heavily.
Once he realized it was just a dream, his emotions gradually calmed down, but his body could not.
Veins were still throbbing with excitement.
Ye Sihan got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, which slowly cooled his body’s heat down.
He had started having these dreams the second year after he woke up in the hospital.
Not every day, but intermittently.
And he could never see the girl’s face.
Especially recently, the dreams were becoming more frequent.
Who exactly is she? Why does she always appear in his dreams? Is she someone he once forgot?
If it were a wet dream sparked by unrelieved desire, it wouldn’t always be the same girl.
It was always the same figure from behind, deeply engraved in his mind...
At night, Ye Sihan went alone to a bar.
He didn’t look for a private room, but sat outside at a booth, alone on a sofa, immersed in darkness, nursing the drink in his hand.
The girl from his dreams was always on his mind.
So, no matter how seductive or provocative the women in the bar were, they seemed like an illusion.
Even if he sat in the most secluded corner, he would still be noticed by interested women, not to mention the value of his clothes, let alone the watch on his wrist, which was worth at least eight figures.
If it weren’t for the chilling aura he emitted that kept others at bay, eager women would definitely have approached him.
"Excuse me, may I..." After sitting alone for more than an hour, a bold and seductively dressed woman finally approached.
But before she could finish speaking, she sensed a sudden change in the aura of the man she was addressing.
His dark eyes swiftly focused behind her, sharp as if he had spotted prey.
The woman turned to see what had caught his attention.
It was a woman with her back turned, asking a waiter for directions.
Ye Sihan stared intently at the familiar figure. He was so focused that he didn’t even notice his glass tipping over and soaking his hand.
He stood up and walked straight toward the figure.
Just like in his dreams, he moved closer and closer, until his hand finally touched her back.
In an instant, Ye Sihan felt the dream take on a tangible sensation.
The woman who was touched startled, turned around, and there was a sweet, pretty face, looking to be in her twenties, looking at the man who had unexpectedly appeared behind her with a slight hint of surprise.
Having expected some frivolous man, she paused upon seeing his face and demeanor, then asked, "Can I help you with something?"
Ye Sihan didn’t reply, continuing to stare at her.
It was as though, having finally seen the face of the girl from his dreams, he couldn’t bear to look away, desiring to etch her features into his memory.
Wu Qianqian, noticing the extent of his distraction, expressed displeasure yet couldn’t help but feel pleased as she said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do I have something on my face?"
"Do you know me?" Ye Sihan didn’t answer her question, seemingly searching her face for a familiar feeling, but found none.
"Would you like me to say I do, or I don’t?" Wu Qianqian pursed her lips.
Just that pursing of her lips caused Ye Sihan to falter slightly.
Because it was familiar.
It was really her.
"...What’s your name?" Ye Sihan asked.
"Wu Qianqian." Wu Qianqian had just finished speaking when someone called her from behind. She turned and walked over to speak with someone she knew.
This person was the assistant to the director.
For the first time, he felt the assistant talked too much.
Yet, he couldn’t afford to offend.
When she finished talking and returned, the man was no longer there, and even after a circuit around the place, she saw no sign of him.
Wu Qianqian felt a sweet sensation in her heart; she thought she had fallen in love at first sight.
But then her mood sank. Would she ever see him again?
As soon as Ye Sihan returned, he had Xiao Yu investigate Wu Qianqian.
With just a name, and the name of the bar, given Ye Sihan’s clout and Xiao Yu’s capabilities, it only took minutes to find her.
She was with an international film crew, on location shooting in the country.
Wu Qianqian was the lead actress’s stand-in, and also of Chinese descent.
She would likely leave after the location shooting was over.
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