Reborn Heiress: Seeking Revenge
Chapter 138: The Lingering Spirit of Ye Sanshao (4)_1

Chapter 138: Chapter 138: The Lingering Spirit of Ye Sanshao (4)_1

"Heh heh, I trust you all, so naturally, I’m not afraid," Shangguan You’s trusting attitude pleased the father and son duo even more, and their admiration for her grew.

"Hmph, the entire Beijing knows that the Shangguan Family fears no one. And look at your status; would she be afraid of you running off?" Li Meisu sneered, finding Shangguan You’s high-profile presence very irritating. With a light gesture, she had earned thirty million and also shares in the second floor of Jade Pavilion—it was like a pie falling from the sky.

"Miss Shangguan, I offer sixty million for the ZiyuPurple Jade in your hand."

Gu Weixiong’s somewhat impatient voice rose. Having lost hope for the yellow jade, he still had a chance with the ZiyuPurple Jade.

"I bid one hundred million!" a voice brimming with arrogance rang out, silencing all those ready to bid. Two figures in black emerged, carrying a powerful aura as they entered from the door, their presence sweeping over everyone.

The crowd naturally parted, making way for the two tall figures who slowly approached Shangguan You. Their formidable presence and intimidating aura caused everyone to involuntarily step back.

Such devilish charm, such a high-profile entrance—who else could it be but that rascal, Third Young Master Ye? Today, Third Young Master Ye wore a black trench coat, one hand tucked into his trouser pocket. His enticing eyes, holding a hint of a smirk, were fixed on Shangguan You, and he casually licked his sensual lips.

His lips were red and slightly swollen, clearly bitten. In front of everyone, he stared straight at Shangguan You, his sensual tongue lightly licking his lips. Shangguan You felt rage welling up inside her. This scoundrel! How dare he show up before me today? And how dare he look at me with such a tempting gaze? He’s simply asking for death!

"One hundred million." The man in black accompanying Third Young Master Ye was Ye An, the president of B City’s Genesis. President Ye An, at this moment, had rather speechlessly become Third Young Master Ye’s follower and personal attendant.

"Two hundred million," Shangguan You said, coldly glancing at Third Young Master Ye. This persistent pest, why do I encounter him wherever I go? Wanting to buy my things? That depends on whether I’m willing to sell to him.

"So it’s Third Young Master Ye. We must be fated to meet here." Yu Zijin straightened her clothes and approached Third Young Master Ye with a polite smile, even extending her hand for a handshake—quite rare for beauties to take such initiative. Gu Duoduo also straightened her clothing and followed behind Yu Zijin.

To receive such a proactive handshake from a beauty like Yu Zijin, Third Young Master Ye should indeed feel proud.

Looking at the infatuated smile on the woman before him, Third Young Master Ye’s handsome brow furrowed slightly. He stepped forward, moving closer to Shangguan You and utterly ignoring Yu Zijin’s extended hand.

From beginning to end, Third Young Master Ye never spared Yu Zijin a glance, leaving her and Gu Duoduo to awkwardly endure the crowd’s stares. It was the first time Yu Zijin had been so blatantly ignored. Wasn’t this a direct slap in her face?

"Miss Yu, you are aware of our Young Master’s temperament—he has a severe obsession with cleanliness—so I hope you won’t take it to heart," Ye An said at the opportune moment, easing the awkwardness on Yu Zijin’s face.

"Third Young Master Ye, since it’s your first time in Beijing, would you like my elder brother to show you around?" Yu Zijin withdrew her hand and spoke in a somewhat flattering tone. Although she didn’t know Third Young Master Ye’s identity, since even her grandfather and others sought to please him, she naturally couldn’t afford to offend him. Moreover, every action of Third Young Master Ye exuded such masculinity; it was difficult not to be charmed.

"No need," Third Young Master Ye refused indifferently, his gaze fixed on Shangguan You’s face. He observed her furrowed brow and her cherry-red lips, and his own alluring lips curved slightly upwards. She really is skilled, treating the bite mark I left on her lips so well. If I didn’t know better, if my eyesight wasn’t sharp enough, it would hardly be visible even now.

"Two hundred million, not a penny less." Shangguan You’s eyes cooled. Arm in arm with Shangguan Qing, she confronted Third Young Master Ye coldly. Two hundred million for this is a deal with no cost to me. I don’t believe he’ll actually buy it, just hand over two hundred million for nothing.

"Miss Shangguan, at two hundred million, it’s utterly a loss-making deal," Gu Weixiong said, shaking his head. He believed no one would spend two hundred million for that piece of ZiyuPurple Jade. Although valuable, two hundred million seemed an exorbitant price.

"Fine," Third Young Master Ye declared amid the shocked gazes, his sensual lips parting lightly to utter the astounding word.

"Ye An."

"Yes, Young Master." Ye An’s mouth twitched fiercely. Well, as long as the Young Master is happy. After all, a mere two hundred million is nothing more than loose change for him.

"Two hundred million US dollars," Shangguan You said, a slight smile playing on her lips. As her words fell, gasps of shock echoed all around. Even Shangguan Qing looked at the girl in astonishment. Is she doing this on purpose? And she seems quite angry. But last night, when she and Third Young Master Ye left, they had no interaction. What is she angry about?

Furthermore, rage blazed in the girl’s eyes.

"Shangguan You, have you gone mad for money? Even if this piece of ZiyuPurple Jade is valuable, it can’t possibly be worth two hundred million US dollars!" Gu Duoduo remarked sarcastically.

"That’s right. Two hundred million is already the limit for this piece of ZiyuPurple Jade. Asking for two hundred million US dollars? You must think Third Young Master Ye is a fool, don’t you?" Yu Zijin chimed in with a light, sarcastic laugh, looking at Shangguan You as if she were an idiot.

"If that’s the case, I won’t sell. I’ll take it home, put it in my room, and enjoy looking at it every day. It’ll bring me peace of mind," Shangguan You chuckled, ignoring the people around her. Third Young Master Ye, can you just stop appearing before me?

"Ye An." Third Young Master Ye didn’t so much as furrow his brow; he simply spoke, the corners of his mouth subtly curving, his deep eyes shimmering with an unusual glow.

"Miss Shangguan, this is two hundred million US dollars," Ye An said, respectfully handing a bank card to Shangguan You. Then, under everyone’s watchful eyes, he made a call to transfer two hundred million US dollars to that card. As soon as Ye An’s call ended, Shangguan You’s phone rang; her card balance had increased by hundreds of millions of US dollars.