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"Who?"
Ye Yunfeng's voice reached her ears, and Ye Meiqi yelled back. The moment she saw Ye Yunfeng, Ye Meiqi was somewhat dumbfounded.
He wore a well-tailored suit, his short hair meticulously styled. His facial features were exquisite, and he possessed an extraordinary aura. His deep-set eyes were full of a maturity refined by years of experience, which seemed somewhat inconsistent with his youthful face.
Who was it that said a person's maturity depends on their experiences, not their age?
This man seemed to fit that description perfectly.
"You are..."
Ye Meiqi quickly withdrew her foot, and a radiant smile appeared on her face.
The man glanced at the dishevelled An Nuan on the ground. He strode forward, gently helped An Nuan up, and carefully examined her hand. Seeing it was red, his eyes flashed with distress. After seeing the gem An Nuan was holding, Ye Yunfeng's gaze deepened.
"My wife doesn't need to steal. As for these things, we don't need them anyway."
Ye Yunfeng took An Nuan's brocade box. An Nuan thought he was going to give it away and quickly grabbed his hand. "No! My father gave this to me. I can't give it to her," she insisted. This was the only memento her father had left her.
"Be good, leave it to me."
Ye Yunfeng gently stroked her hair, comforting her. Ye Meiqi watched the scene unfolding before her, Ye Yunfeng's address for Lu An Nuan just now echoing in her mind.
Wife?
Could it be that Lu An Nuan got married so quickly? And to such an outstanding man? Just looking at the man's suit, it was clear it was worth a fortune – purely handmade and custom-tailored, something ordinary people couldn't afford. Someone like Xiao Ruoyu couldn't even dream of it.
What exactly was this man's identity? When did someone like him appear in City C? She frequented upper-class circles; how had she never noticed him? If he truly belonged to a powerful wealthy family, and was such an outstanding man, she couldn't possibly have failed to notice him. She even knew Chu Lingchuan, the young master of City C; let alone anyone else.
As she pondered continuously in her mind, she didn't notice at all that Ye Yunfeng had taken the brocade box and placed it in front of her. "Is this yours?" Ye Yunfeng asked. An Nuan didn't understand why he was asking Ye Meiqi that. Did he not believe her? A feeling of inexplicable grievance welled up in her heart. Could he not see that Ye Meiqi was deliberately making things difficult? Or did he also think Lu An Nuan was lying, believing she wouldn't possess something so valuable?
"...Y-yes, it is." Ye Meiqi hesitated for a moment, but still insisted stubbornly. Anyway, there were no witnesses; the only witness was Xiao Ruoyu. As long as she stuck to her story, Xiao Ruoyu would definitely side with her. She didn't believe she couldn't frame Lu An Nuan. Perhaps even this man was hired by Lu An Nuan to put on a show. As for his suit, it was probably rented. Otherwise, why wouldn't she know of such a person among City C's elite families?
"How much?" Ye Yunfeng asked disdainfully. An Nuan's brow furrowed even deeper. She tugged at Ye Yunfeng's sleeve, but his large hand enveloped her small one. He squeezed her hand firmly. An Nuan couldn't pull away and could only let him.
"This..." Ye Meiqi hesitated. And in that moment of hesitation, Ye Yunfeng pressed on: "Since it's Miss Ye's item, how could you forget its price?" "I..." Ye Meiqi opened her mouth. Ye Yunfeng wasn't in a hurry; his deep-set eyes seemed to have seen through everything already.
Ye Meiqi gritted her teeth fiercely and named an exorbitant price, "Fifty million!" "Heh!" Ye Yunfeng pulled out a check and directly filled in the figure of fifty million. With slender fingers, he casually tore off the check and said, "Fifty million is nothing to me. As long as my wife likes it, even hundreds of millions are not a problem. However, with such valuable items, the buyer can always be traced. And when that happens..."
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