Chapter 9 - Secretary

“Live together?

That’s not bad at all, definitely possible!” Xiao Yifeng’s lips curled into a sly smile as he nodded repeatedly.

“That’s right, Ya Xin, this is my final bottom line; it can’t be changed again.

Mu Feng, arrange this matter,” Ye Tianxiong said firmly, his eyes on Mu Feng.

“Yes, Master,” Mu Feng nodded.

This time, Ye Yaxin didn’t say anything to refuse.

She knew her grandfather’s temperament too well—he never wavered once his mind was made up.

Opposing him further would serve no purpose.

This arrangement was still better than actually getting a marriage certificate; that would truly ruin her life.

Haitang Garden was a high-end villa district in Tianhai City, where each house was worth tens of millions, and the environment was beautiful with strict security measures.

It was the residence of choice for many of Tianhai’s upper-class society.

In one of the villas in Haitang Garden, full of European style, Xiao Yifeng sat down on the soft sofa.

He threw his legs up on the coffee table, wearing an expression of complete relaxation.

Ye Yaxin walked in slowly and saw Xiao Yifeng in this pose.

Her eyebrows knit slightly as she said sternly, “Take your feet down.”

Xiao Yifeng gave a sheepish smile, taking his feet off the table.

“If it weren’t for the fact that you saved my grandfather, I would never agree to live with you,” Ye Yaxin said coldly.

“I know,” Xiao Yifeng said nonchalantly.

“Although we are now living together, there are a few points I must make clear.

You must comply with them, otherwise, you can move out immediately,” Ye Yaxin declared coldly.

“Is this a set of rules?” Xiao Yifeng smiled mischievously.

“First, no other women are allowed in this villa; second, I live upstairs, you downstairs, without my permission, you can’t go upstairs randomly; third, we don’t interfere in each other’s lives.”

“The first two are doable, but the third…

you are my fiancée after all.

Not interfering might be difficult…”

“If you don’t agree, you can leave,” Ye Yaxin said with unwavering determination.

Xiao Yifeng smiled helplessly, “Alright, I’ll listen to you.

But I believe you’ll fall in love with me someday.”

“There will never be such a day.”

Ye Yaxin said coldly, then headed upstairs.

Xiao Yifeng, on the other hand, got up and found himself a nice room on the first floor to enter.

The room was fully equipped and had already been cleaned in advance.

Xiao Yifeng laid down on the bed, a look of enjoyment on his face.

“Finally, I can enjoy a leisurely and relaxed life.

I wonder how they are all doing?” Xiao Yifeng mumbled to himself.

Meanwhile, at the Ye Family Manor.

In Ye Tianxiong’s room, Mu Feng stood quietly beside him, his gaze fixed on Ye Tianxiong.

“Mu Feng, if you have something to say, go ahead,” Ye Tianxiong said lightly.

“Master, what about the poison in your body?” Mu Feng asked with concern in his voice.

“No need to investigate further, ah…” Ye Tianxiong sighed deeply, looking somewhat weary.

“Also, Master, concerning the previous board meeting, Hu Mingrui and a few other shareholders ganged up, trying to take advantage of the situation to force the young miss to resign from her CEO position.

If this continues, I’m afraid…”

Ye Tianxiong’s eyes hardened, “These guys are getting bolder and bolder.

It looks like I must do something, or it will be tough for Ya Xin to remain CEO.”

“However, Master, that Xiao Yifeng is not simple,” Mu Feng remarked with a slight frown.

“His master is a near-miraculous figure, how could his disciple be simple?

With him around, I feel quite relieved about Ya Xin,” Ye Tianxiong’s eyes sparkled with sharpness.

In another villa in the Ye Family Manor, Ye Songming sat on the sofa with a glum face, his eyes flashing with cold light.

“Songming, what should we do now?

I hadn’t expected the kid’s medical skills to be so formidable; he actually managed to save the old man’s life,” Du Huijuan said resentfully.

“Enough, stop nagging, let me think quietly,” Ye Songming rubbed his head, leaning back on the sofa, his face dark and solemn.

After some time passed, Xiao Yifeng was woken up by hunger.

He got out of bed, walked to the kitchen, and upon opening the refrigerator, saw it was fully stocked with ingredients, all arranged by Mu Feng.

Xiao Yifeng took out a bundle of noodles, two eggs, and a few tomatoes, swiftly making himself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

With the steaming noodles on the dining table, Xiao Yifeng enjoyed his meal with gusto.

“Hmm, it tastes good,” Xiao Yifeng nodded in satisfaction.

At that moment, Ye Yaxin walked downstairs, giving Xiao Yifeng a glance.

“Where did you get those noodles?” Ye Yaxin asked, seeing Xiao Yifeng digging into his bowl, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

“Of course, I made them.

You think they were stolen or something?

They taste quite good; do you want to try?” Xiao Yifeng slurped up some hot soup, a look of comfort on his face.

“No need,” Ye Yaxin said, her tone remaining cold.

“President Ye!”

Just then, a crisp female voice sounded, and a graceful figure walked into the villa.

Xiao Yifeng looked over and saw yet another beauty.

This was an aloof woman, her demeanor cold and proud, signaling that she was not easily approachable.

As soon as the beautiful woman entered, she quickly approached Ye Yaxin and respectfully called out.

“Su Yan, take him to get a new set of clothes later.

I don’t demand that he becomes the epitome of gentlemanly elegance, but at least he should look presentable,” Ye Yaxin said to her secretary as she glanced at Xiao Yifeng’s sharp attire.

“Yes, President,” Su Yan nodded, her gaze drifting towards Xiao Yifeng, her eyes showing a hint of curiosity.

“Alright, I’m off to the company,” Ye Yaxin said and left the villa.

Xiao Yifeng put down his bowl and, with a toothpick in his mouth, looked playfully at the beautiful woman before him with a teasing smile.