Chapter 32 - The First Conversation between Father and Son (Part 1)
“When I get married someday, I will choose you, Ruoxi! ” Ye Chen said, his immaculate face betraying a calm and unwavering promise.
Yun Ruoxi bowed her head a little and smiled gently, thinking, ‘This is enough, isn’t it?’
Ye Chen’s lips were out of bounds, and it seemed he had deliberately reserved it, like his heart, for someone. To Ruoxi, Ye Chen marrying her was enough to satisfy her.
Wasn’t it so?
“Thank you!” Yun Ruoxi smiled softly. A whole day of emotional tension left Ye Chen a little annoyed as he faced Ruoxi.
“I’ll make a move first. Good night!” Ye Chen said as he put on his tie.
He then opened the door and left before Yun Ruoxi could reply.
The silver Rolls-Royce sped through the streets and tunnel. The distinctive lights in the tunnel gave an illusory flash of brightness and darkness against the side of Ye Chen’s face, a danger lurking beneath.
Flooring the brakes without warning, the tires screeched. Ye Chen tapped the steering wheel and slumped onto it, the yellow streetlights covering his svelte back with a thin sheen of light.
As he looked up, Ye Chen’s intricate face and person exuded a sinister temperament. He took out his phone.
Hesitating for a moment, he dialed a certain number.
The phone in Cheng Anya’s apartment rang. Ning Ning went to pick up the phone as Cheng Anya was taking a shower.
As Ning Ning prepared the bed for Anya, he noticed the caller ID on the phone. Who was Ye BT?
Ning Ning’s eyes grew wide.
“Miss Cheng, I will see you at the central mall plaza! Now!” The low, attractive voice barked.
Ning Ning’s lips broke into a bright smile. Was it Ye Chen?
“Are you dumb?” Ye Chen impatiently mocked as he waited for a reply.
This father of his does not seem to have the best of temper. So, that’s why Mommy comes home looking demoralized daily.
“Who are you?” Ning Ning felt a little uneasy talking to him for the first time.
Ning Ning was a little agitated, yet a little excited. Like a child striving to be praised, Ning Ning sounded a few measures more elegant over the phone.
The childlike voice over the phone left Ye Chen slightly stunned. Looking at the phone, he knitted his eyebrows and asked, “Who are you?”