428: Ye San: Who Care About A Few Hundred Million

Ye San: Who Care About A Few Hundred Million

Ouyang Ya was browsing through antiques on the antique street when she saw the message and frowned.

Wu Zhiheng, who was standing beside her, asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Zhu Wenjie lost to Fu Zhi as well," Ouyang Ya replied as she pinched the spot between her brows. She was no longer in the mood to continue browsing through antiques. 

"Zhu Wenjie lost to Fu Zhi too?!" 

Wu Zhiheng put the porcelain in his hand down, his voice laced thick with disbelief. It took him a short while to digest the shocking news before he added, "Aren't his parents archeologists? How come he lost to Fu Zhi?"

Ouyang Ya did not reply. 

In fact, the students of Hang Yuan were taught by the Wu Family. No matter how curious he was, he should not ask Ouyang Ya.

After a short while, Wu Zhiheng couldn't help but mutter, "This Fu Zhi… She's really something."

"You think Fu Zhi is good as well?" Ouyang Ya asked, shooting him a cold glance.

She seemed like she was in a bad mood.

Wu Zhiheng was aware of the importance of this exchange meeting to Ouyang Ya. If Hang Yuan lost the competition, not only would Ouyang Ya not be able to become Ouyang Feng's disciple, but she might withdraw her investment from the Wu Family in a fit of anger.

When that thought appeared in Wu Zhiheng's mind, he quickly changed his statement. "Nope, nope. I'm sure she's just lucky." 

"Lucky?" Ouyang Ya let out a scoff. "Do you have any idea how many times Hang Yuan has lost? Out of the 20 students that came to No.1 High School this time, 10 of them are from the basketball team. As for the remaining 10, both you and Zhu Wenjie have lost, and if we lose three more times, we will not be able to turn the tables anymore!" 

Her voice had risen by an octave toward the end of her sentence. "I deliberately spent all the time I could've used to design firearms to train you and your friends, and this is the result you're giving me?!" 

Wu Zhiheng knew he owed Ouyang Ya an explanation, especially since this involved Ouyang Ya's personal interests. "She's the only one in No.1 High School who can defeat us. Zhiyou will definitely not lose to her. Besides, there is a joint examination between the two schools in the middle of the month. Although Chen Shan and the others are not good students, according to the information I received from Mu Chenxi, they are still multiple times better than Song Fang's group. When the time comes, we just need to exclude Fu Zhi from the examination and let Chen Shan and the others go to compete with the poor students of the basketball team from Class 21. Considering their poor results, I'm sure we will win this time!" 

Ouyang Ya's face lightened up. 

Wu Zhiheng let out a sigh of relief and added, "Let's keep searching for a calligraphy painting to give to No.1 High School. I'm sure we will be able to find a high-quality calligraphy painting at a low price here. No one in No.1 High School knows anything about antiques. They won't choose Taobao, so they will only go to buy antiques at a high price from an auction. Our main goal is to make things difficult for No.1 High School."

Unlike No.1 High School, Hang Yuan was a private school. Many bigwigs from different industries had invested in them, while No.1 High School was mainly funded by the provincial education bureau.

It would certainly make their pockets hurt if they had to give something of equal value back to them.

Ouyang Ya believed that Wu Zhiheng was right, but she still felt worried while Fu Zhi was in No.1 High School.

She called Mu Chenxi, and the call was connected very soon.

"Ms. Ouyang." Mu Chenxi greeted her reverently. 

"How is the thing with Ye Shiyun going? It has been two days. Is he coming to Yu City?"

Mu Chenxi hemmed and hawed for a while before replying, "He… He hasn't replied to our messages. My dad has called him multiple times and told him that we're at the museum today, but…"

Mu Chenxi did not know how to tell Ouyang Ya. No matter what they said, Ye Shiyun just paid them no heed.

Ouyang Ya was speechless. Hang Yuan aside, Mu Chenxi was the same. They were all nothing but a horde of good-for-nothings. Feeling exasperated, Ouyang Ya hung up the call.

——

In the museum, the group resumed its tour. Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu were walking hand in hand at the back of the group.

When they passed by Mu Chenxi, Mu Chenxi shot them an angry stare, but Fu Zhi ignored her. Mu Chenxi then turned around and went to the 2nd floor, as she did not want to stay around Fu Zhi.

——

There were a few wintersweet trees outside the museum. The sky was exceptionally blue today, and the air was filled with the fragrance of wintersweet flowers.

At nine o'clock in the morning...

A silver Maserati was stopped very far away from the museum. Wearing a black cap and a silver jacket, Ye San entered the museum.

He took a quick glance around the museum. The students in the museum were part of the first batch. They were split into several groups and they were looking at their phones instead of the relics or antiques in the museum.

His phone rang a few times, and after Ye San took a look at it, he walked toward the balcony on the 2nd floor.

Ye San arrived at Yu City on Friday night but he had to deal with something, so he only came to look for Fu Zhi today.

Truth be told, he should not poke his nose into Fu Zhi's affairs, but falling in love at an early age was not good. Not only would it waste a lot of money, but it was something that the government prohibited. As a son of the country, Ye San felt obligated to respond to the call of the country and keep a lost soul on the straight and narrow.

There were not many students on the 2nd floor. 

Ye San was standing beside the curtain. He put a not-so-fake, gentle smile on his face and rested his arm on the windowsill. He waited for about 3 minutes, yet nobody noticed him.

Ye San was speechless.

He knocked on the windowsill twice with his phone, and Ye Jiu finally noticed him. He raised his head from his phone, but there was no expression on his face when he saw Ye Shiyun. He looked him in the eye for a few seconds before lowering his head to play his game.

Fu Zhi looked in the direction of his gaze and greeted Ye San. "Hi, brother."

Ye Shiyun nodded in reply. He studied Fu Zhi from head to toe and said, "I heard that you're seeing a man?" 

Fu Zhi did not know what to say.

She turned to look at Ye Jiu.

Ye Jiu pouted his mouth and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you have any evidence to prove that I'm the one who told him?"

Fu Zhi replied, "You'd better pray I don't find any evidence."

Ye Jiu was stunned.

"Honestly, I'm sad as I'm talking to you right now," Ye Shiyun said as he took a seat on the couch opposite Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi clasped her hands together and replied, "Well, this is not what you're thinking…"

"Shush! I don't want to listen to anything that comes out of your mouth now, as it will only make me feel even sadder," Ye Shiyun said as he pinched the spot between his brows. "You haven't realized your mistake yet, have you? The pigtail on your right is obviously slightly higher than the one on your left. And the zipper on your jacket. Why can't you pull your zipper to the top?"

Fu Zhi was speechless.

She had forgotten that Ye San had OCD, and the two of them were talking about two entirely different things.

Fu Zhi fixed her right pigtail and pulled her zipper to the top. Then, she said, "Well, since you're here, I might as well tell you that I want to make a movie and I want you to be the leading male actor free of charge."

Setting his jaw tight, Ye Shiyun stared at her pigtail and said, "Are you short of money?"

"Huh? Well, not really. I still have enough to spend."

That said, maintaining a relationship required a lot of money, and Fu Zhi reckoned that she would need even more money when she got married in the future.

"Do you know my bank card password?" Ye Shiyun suddenly asked.

"I can probably figure it out if I hack into your profile," Fu Zhi said. Although she did a lot of bad things, such as internet dating, scamming other people out of their money, and fighting, she was still a good girl deep down. 

"Don't worry. I won't do that to you. I won't steal your money."

As if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world, Ye Shiyun scoffed and said, "If you want to steal it, just go ahead. There are only a few hundred million in my savings account. Besides, who would care about a few hundred million nowadays?"2

Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu, who were two poor wretches, did not know what to say.

Ye Jiu was still collecting money to buy milk tea.

 Ever since Ye Qi had left, all the money in his bank card had been given to him by Xu Wei.

Ye Jiu had been relying on Ye Qi before Ye Qi had gone back to Country M. After he heard what Ye San had said, he dropped to his knees and said, "Daddy! Please help me! The Fu Corporation has gone down, and Fu Zhao ran away with his daughter, leaving me to fend for myself. You have to help me!" 

Ye San looked at Ye Jiu and said solemnly, "I've lost my memory, so I don't remember having a son."

Ye Jiu said, "But you still remember being my daddy?" 

"I have non-selective amnesia."

Ye Jiu was speechless.

Fu Zhi then chimed in, "Alright, get up. You're embarrassing yourself."

"I'm embarrassing myself? If it were not for you, do you think I would have had to beg him? I would rather cry in a Maserati than laugh in a bubble tea shop with you!"

'You can insult me all you want, but how can you insult my bubble tea shop?!'

Fu Zhi puffed her cheeks like a pufferfish and said, "Then pay me back the money you owe me for the milk tea!"

"You want me to pay you back the money?" Ye Jiu shot up from the floor. "Have you forgotten that I used my money to buy diapers for you when you were still a baby? Did I ever ask you to pay me back that money?"

"But you stole my pink blanket from my room!" 

"I chewed rice before feeding it to you and made sure that your milk was cold enough before I put it in your mouth!"

Fu Zhi stared at Ye Jiu in disbelief. "Ye Jiu!!!"

"Hmph!"

Ye Jiu jerked his head to the side, as he did not want to look at Fu Zhi anymore. He swore to God that he would not talk to her for the next three days!

'If I talk to her, then I'll be a dog!'

Fu Zhi was so angry with him that she did not want to eat anything for the next three days. She set the milk tea in her hand aside and said, "I'm going to tell dad that you scolded me, beat me, and refused to give me food!"

Ye Jiu replied subconsciously, "Who the hell didn't give you food?!"

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