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Chapter 42
Chapter 42: Chapter 42 How Did He Recognize Her? _1
Translator: 549690339
The staff member glanced at the visitors and hurriedly replied respectfully: âYoung Master Han, of course you can go in. But as for this lady, Iâm not sure what her relation is to you? Generally speaking, apart from your female companion, for you to casually bring other people in would constitute a breach of rules.â
Today, quite a number of influential figures had come to the swimming pool. The pool had to maintain privacy and couldnât allow journalists to freely take photographs.
âAs for herâŠ
The young man took off his sunglasses from his aquiline nose, casually inserted them into Ye Xingguangs collar, then raised the corners of his handsome lips, watching Ye Xingguang with a face full of affection: âSheâs my ancestor, sheâs my hope in this world.â
The staff member: ââŠâ
Ye Xingguang felt a little dizzy. Damn, she never imagined that the influential media figure she had helped last month, Han Chengbei, would actually recognize her?
After Han Chengbei cheekily spat out those words, he straightened up and asked: âSo, can I take my ancestor in now?â fđđČđđ°eđŻnđŒvđČđ.đođŠ
The Han family is a noble family in country A, and young master Han is the favorite son of the old master Han. After making such a flirty public declaration, how could the staff dare to stop him?
It was rumored that Young Master Han had recently donated half of his assets to âBo Da Medical Research Instituteâ, causing resentment within the Han family. But Young Master Han treated money like dirt and continued to do as he pleased.
Not only did old master Han not reprimand him, he even publically stated that his sonâs willingness to support medical research made him proud.
However, looking at the burly photographer who came in with Ye Xingguang, the staff member asked: âYoung Master Han, surely this burly photographer isnât also your worldly hope, is he?â
Han Chengbei arched an eyebrow but remained silent.
Ye Xingguang said to the photographer, Bai Sheng, who was accompanying her: âMr. Bai, why donât you wait for me outside? When I find Ye Junqing, Iâll figure out a way to bring you in.â
The reporter Bai Sheng, carrying a camera, nodded: âSounds good.â
After Ye Xingguang was taken into the swimming pool by Han Chengbei, she immediately shook off his arm draped over her shoulder and carefully asked:
âYoung Master Han, how did you recognize me?â
For her own safety and to avoid people getting addicted to regret pills and endlessly pestering her, Ye Xingguang never revealed her identity when selling regret pills.
But this young master Han, right from the moment he opened his mouth, he said she was his ancestor, and she was his worldly hope.
âMy ancestor, surely you didnât think that after you conned me out of half of my assets, I wouldnât investigate you?â Han Chengbei quipped, nonchalantly shaking off his air of indifference.
Ye Xingguang pondered for a long time: âDid I expose myself when I asked you to write a recommendation letter?â
She had asked Han Chengbei to write a recommendation letter for a girl named Ye Xingguang, simply mentioning that Ye Xingguang was her friendâs daughter who just recently graduated from university, without saying that she was Ye Xingguang.
âNo, you revealed yourself just now.â
Ye Xingguang: ââŠâ
Han Chengbei glanced at her: âl was just trying to tease you, but I didnât expect to hit the mark. You really are my worldly hope.â
Ye Xingguang regretted not withholding her identity: âIs it too late for me to take a regret pill now?â
Han Chengbei ruffled her hair: âNo need, my ancestor, donât worry, I wonât harm you. As a person, l, Han Chengbei, bask in holding grudges and in gratitude. I will never forget the great kindness you showed me. Tell me, what interview task do you have today? Are you aiming to interview Ye Junqing? Do you want my help?â
No, she didnât want to interview Ye Junqing at all. She was under duress, and since Bai Sheng, the photographer, wasnât present, all she wanted was to find a place to relax in peace, and figure out a way to weep out a regret pill.
[Authorâs note: Iâm seeking comments and messages, as well as free tickets daily.. My fairies, donât be so aloof, sigh, I feel lonely, cold, and empty~]