Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 456 - 455: If Soft Approaches Don’t Work, Turn to Tough Ones

Chapter 456: Chapter 455: If Soft Approaches Don’t Work, Turn to Tough Ones

The next day, after Xing Ling dropped the kids off at school, Ye Sihan took her to the film set.

Shooting proceeded as usual.

Compared to the cheerful mood of others, Xing Ling seemed very quiet.

From time to time, people would come to chat with her, discussing plans after the filming of this movie and some interesting stories from the entertainment industry.

Xing Ling thought that because she had a strong backing, everyone seemed like a good person in her eyes.

In reality, she was very aware that the entertainment industry was a place rife with fierce competition and intrigue.

On the fifth day, filming wrapped up.

A date was chosen to hold the wrap party.

Xing Ling stood in front of the dressing room mirror, dressed in a one-shoulder evening gown that fit just right.

Her gaze flickered as she saw another black figure appear in the mirror.

Xing Ling thought to herself, How has he come back so early? Could it be that he’s also going?

"I’ll take you."

There were countless drivers at Ye Mansion, and even more cars – why did he need to come back in person?

Xing Ling thought this but didn’t say it out loud.

Anyway, the filming was over, and what she was more troubled about now was how to broach the subject with the kids...

At the wrap party, which was held on a reserved floor of a hotel, the setting was rather tastefully arranged.

As they entered the elevator, Xing Ling’s hand was grasped and lifted, then tucked into Ye Sihan’s arm.

She instinctively resisted.

But as soon as she moved, another of Ye Sihan’s hands pressed down, "You’re even rejecting this?"

"Didn’t you say you were just giving me a ride?"

"I’ve never been to a wrap party before, just want to see what it’s like."

Xing Ling pursed her lips; what an utterly ridiculous reason...

When the elevator doors opened, the director, producer, and even the sponsors were all there to meet them.

Xing Ling didn’t think the fanfare was for her, but rather for the powerfully influential Ye Sihan beside her – she was simply riding on his coattails.

"Mr. Ye, your presence truly adds luster to the entire wrap party!"

"Please come in, we’ve reserved the best seats for you and Miss Xing Ling."

All were voices of flattery.

Ye Sihan’s face showed no impatience; he nodded lightly and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Then, changing from arm-in-arm to holding hands, they walked inside together.

Looking down, Xing Ling observed her hand enveloped by his palm, only her fingertips showing, and felt somewhat at a loss.

She really wanted to shake it off.

But given the eyes all trained on them from around the room, it would definitely be inappropriate.

Once they were seated, Ye Sihan waved his hand, indicating to the director and others to go mingle. The area around them finally quieted down.

Ye Sihan poured tea and handed her water for Xing Ling, almost to the point of feeding her fruit with his own hands.

Of course, if Xing Ling had not stopped him, he would have indeed done so.

Among so many beautiful women present, Ye Sihan only had eyes for Xing Ling.

This left the women who had stealthily hoped to entice Ye Sihan quite disappointed.

They thought to themselves that they were not lacking either, so why wouldn’t Ye Sihan spare them a glance?

How could a man like Ye Sihan be content with just one woman? That would be too much of a loss!

Xing Ling noticed several women in the room looking at Ye Sihan, inevitably making her think of the past events.

Yes, indeed, without Ye Sihan having to do anything, there were countless women throwing themselves at him.

"I’m going to the restroom," Xing Ling announced, standing up.

After entering the restroom and standing in front of the mirror, she zoned out.

Thinking, today, she should talk to Ye Sihan about getting a divorce!

After all, his future life, whom he would marry, how many children he would have, it would all be none of her concern.

When Xing Ling came out of the restroom and was just about to turn the corner in the corridor, she saw Ye Sihan with his back to her, and there was an actress in front of him.

She hurriedly stepped back, concealing her body.

"Mr. Ye, I greatly admire you. I wonder if I could treat you to a cup of coffee?"

"Is it really just for coffee?" Ye Sihan asked.

Listening from the shadows, Xing Ling felt her heart go numb. She had seen more thrilling scenes than this before; what was this compared to those?

Child’s play.

She wouldn’t disturb Ye Sihan.

Thinking that she would head out after they left, she would inevitably hear what they said next, which was likely to be even more unspeakable.

"If Mr. Ye wants to do something else, I will listen to anything you say." The actress’s eyes were flirtatiously seductive, her fondness not hidden in the slightest.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Then get lost."

The actress, who had been waiting for acceptance, froze with a smile on her face. "What?"

"Don’t you understand?" Ye Sihan’s gaze suddenly turned very frightening.

The actress, scared pale, quickly apologized and ran off.

Standing at the corner, Xing Ling was surprised. Ye Sihan had rejected the actress? Why? She was quite beautiful after all.

And she had a good figure.

She had never been touched by Ye Sihan; didn’t he desire women?

As she was lost in thought, a shadow loomed over her. "Standing here as punishment?"

"You knew I was here?" Xing Ling asked, so that was why he rejected her?

"I just saw you." Ye Sihan looked at her. "I didn’t reject her because I knew you were here."

"You don’t have to explain to me. Whoever you’re with, I’ll wish you happiness," Xing Ling turned her face away, "I mean it. Even if you have children in the future, I also... Ah!"

Before she could finish, her body was pinned against the wall.

Ye Sihan’s dominant presence enveloped her, leaving no room for escape.

"To you, what is really important?" Ye Sihan’s eyes were dark with repression, his voice husky, "Leaving? Can’t you give me a chance? Just one."

Xing Ling didn’t look at him, her gaze downcast, indifferent. "Don’t forget, you promised me. After the movie is done, we divorce."

Ye Sihan’s heart felt as if it were being shredded. "I won’t let you go, I won’t..." As he spoke, his thin lips fiercely pressed down—

"Mmph!" Xing Ling’s hands tried to push the person in front of her, but in the next second, they were pinned above her head, leaving her completely immobilized.

Ye Sihan was famished, devouring the sweetness of her mouth, wishing he could drain her completely.

But even if his body was soothed, what about his soul?

His soul was anxious, frightened.

Now, the only thing that could confine her was their marriage...

A passerby, upon seeing the scene, was startled and quickly made their way to another restroom to avoid the situation.

Ye Sihan slowly released her swollen little mouth, his breath tremulous; his dark eyes intently focused on her.

Xing Ling was gasping for air, her head throbbing.

It took her a while to recover, and then her watery eyes stared coldly at him. "Regarding the divorce, is there really no room for discussion?"

Ye Sihan remained silent.

Using all her strength, Xing Ling pushed him away and then turned to leave.

She left the wrap party directly, her high heels clicking as she walked toward the hotel exit.

Anyways, she had already made an appearance, it didn’t matter.

This film was finished, her part in the work was perfectly completed.

She was going to leave Kyoto now.

Xing Ling, walking straight ahead, was abruptly dragged by the arm toward a different direction, towards a Rolls-Royce.

"Ye Sihan, let go of me!" Xing Ling struggled but couldn’t break free, her slender wrist felt as if it were clamped by an iron grip, tight and painful.

Ye Sihan did not let her go, forcefully pushing her into the car before he got in himself.

The car door closed, and the vehicle drove away.

Xing Ling met Ye Sihan’s sharp and cold gaze, her unease barely contained, she asked, "The soft approach didn’t work, so now you resort to force?"