The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 223: Discussing Forgiveness_1

Chapter 223: Chapter 223: Discussing Forgiveness_1

Ye Tianjing sighed, "Yes, that’s why I regret not stopping you earlier."

Ye Tianjiao had no mood to listen to his preaching: "What has happened has happened. But we haven’t reached the point of selling the old house. I’m not a big star. The scandal will pass quickly. And don’t we have a batch of goods that are about to be shipped out?"

"As long as we deliver those goods and get the money, we can turn things around. There’s no need to sell the old house."

The old Ye family house had great Feng Shui and was grandly decorated. It was one of the earliest mansions in A City.

Many people coveted it, but it was priceless. Living here was a symbol of status.

If we were to move out, wouldn’t it be obvious that the Ye family was going bankrupt?

"It’s easy for you to say. The goods haven’t been fully shipped, the suppliers are chasing for the final payment, the workers need their wages, and the company needs to turn over. Isn’t all of this money?"

"Your car accident hired the best doctor, costing millions. You still need to continue the treatment. Isn’t this money? If it weren’t for your mishap, the Ye family could still borrow money."

"After your incident, the reputation of the Ye family hit rock bottom. No one wants to lend us money anymore. Dad has no choice but to find Jun Mochan."

"Jun Mochan is willing to pay five million for this house. I think you should know what the choice should be." Ye Tianjing patted Ye Tianjiao on the shoulder.

Ye Tianjiao’s nails dug into her flesh, a fire burning in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Ye Tianjing frowned, "I warn you, don’t cause any more trouble, or Dad won’t save you again."

Recently, Mr. Ye has been quite critical of Ye Tianjiao. He’s no longer as indulgent as before. If she stirs up more trouble...

She might even be kicked out of the house.

"Don’t worry, I won’t lay a finger on her." Ye Tianjiao sneered.

There were plenty of people who wanted her to suffer. Why should she stir the pot?

Below, Jun Mochan examined all the house and land deeds, and finally nodded, "We’ll transfer the deed tomorrow. I’ll give you half the money. You’ll receive the rest on the day you move out."

"Can’t you pay all at once?" Mr. Ye asked with a straight face.

Two and a half million in one go. Was he doing this on purpose?

"No, if I give you all the money and you don’t move out, I’ll have to pay more to drive you out."

Jun Mochan’s words darkened Mr. Ye’s face even more.

"Madam, let’s go." Jun Mochan didn’t care about the other’s face and got up, holding Ye Ranran’s hand.

Mrs. Ye took a few steps forward: "Ranran."

"Do you have something to say?" Ye Ranran calmly looked at her.

Mrs. Ye glanced at Jun Mochan, hesitated, and finally held back her words.

"This is my husband. I have nothing to hide from him." Ye Ranran stated bluntly.

Mrs. Ye sighed deeply, "I know, we hurt you before. But even amongst kin, there’s no enmity that can last overnight. Your mother died early, and your father worked hard to raise you. Even if he made some mistakes, they were all out of his excessive love for you. Can’t you forgive him?"

Ye Ranran scoffed, "Forgive? He hasn’t even given me the chance to forgive. How can you ask me to?"

"You’re right, my mother died early. If she were still here, would she tolerate you? Would she let you slander me so freely?" Ye Ranran’s gaze sharpened, "He raised me? Why don’t you say that he used my mother’s inheritance to raise me?"

"Both Ye Tianjiao and I are his daughters. Ye Tianjiao stole my fiancé and he said nothing. Ok, he always favored her. I get it. I won’t say anything more."