Chapter 43 Qi Ye's Secret

Qi Ye was sitting in the office, listening to his subordinates report on the acquisition of "Century Wen's".

He lowered his eyes, his expression was deep, and his fingers tapped the table rhythmically, making it more and more invisible.

The subordinates reported the situation tremblingly, nervously daring not to look at their young and handsome boss.

He hadn't heard the boss's answer for a long time, and he was even more nervous, worrying crazily in his mind: Did he say something wrong?
He sneaked a glance at Qi Ye, and was relieved to see that Qi Ye still looked calm.

This 18-year-old boy defeated the "Hundred Years of Jinhua" overnight and successfully acquired the "Hundred Years Wen's" with his resolute and iron-blooded tactics!
Although everyone in the company was several years older than Qi Ye, no one dared to underestimate this young and handsome boss.

There are even many women who are madly in love with Qi Ye!

Qi Ye's height is at least 1.8 meters five, and his perfect figure is undoubtedly revealed in a black suit. His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as Greek sculptures.

Hair as black as a dark night and a pair of deep and cold eyes made him feel a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

He never smiles, except for indifference, there is no extra expression.

But this kind of coldness is even more attractive and even more insane!

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"Go down."

"Ah?!...Yes!"

It was only then that the subordinates realized that they were fascinated by spying on their boss, and left immediately in a panic.

Qi Ye stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, and looked at the vehicles and pedestrians on the road like ants.

Even though the sun is so bright, he feels that his heart has long been frozen and will never beat again.

He rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, suddenly feeling very tired.

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No one knows why he is so harsh on himself.

No one knew how oppressive he was living.

No one knows what the old butler told him on the day he died.

No one knows what he lost because of the road he had to take.

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That day, the sky was gray, as if a downpour was about to begin.

The old butler was lying on the hospital bed with a miserable look on his face, he only wanted Qi Ye to die for him.

His withered and rough hands tightly grasped Qi Ye's hand, as if grasping the last straw in his life.

He said, "I'm going to die, Ye'er."

The young Qi Ye's eyes were full of tears, but the hard life in the orphanage in the early years made him learn to restrain his emotions.

Qi Ye nodded, his voice was choked with sobs, "Yes."

The old butler coughed violently a few times, and his expression suddenly revealed some brilliance.

Qi Ye bit his pale lips tightly, he knew that this was the reflection of the dying person.

The old butler lovingly raised his hand to touch Qi Ye's cheek.

"Ye'er...do you know why I let you go back to Wen's house?"

Qi Ye shook his head, he knew that he was adopted was not accidental, and also knew that all of this was secretly operated by the old housekeeper.

It was he who made the young Wen Jiuyan choose him.

"Your father... and Yanyan's father... fell in love with... the same person... when he was young..."

Qi Ye vaguely knew that what the old butler said next would lead him to a different path.

He instinctively resisted this fear, but had to respect the plea of ​​a dying man.

"That person...is Yanyan's...mother..."

"Later... your father... gave up... met your mother... got you by accident..."

"Your father...knowing...that woman...loved him...immediately...abandoned your mother..."

"As a result... that woman... was assassinated!"

The old housekeeper's eyes were full of hatred.

"Yanyan's father... thought it was your father who did it! Then... the design killed... your father!"

"even……"

A few painful tears flowed from the old housekeeper's cloudy eyes.

"Cruelly pushed you... mother... into the sea..."

"Your mother was lucky to be rescued...but...she...she...dedicated her last breath to give birth to you..."

"I've been looking for you for a long time... my... only... grandson..."

"Your mother...is my...only...daughter..."

Qi Ye's face was pale, and his whole heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had lost his words, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, he could neither speak nor move.

The old housekeeper held his hand and lost his strength little by little, but he still refused to leave.

That kind of intense hatred made him grim, "Ye'er... want to avenge them...! Promise me!"

Qi Ye opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Promise me! Ye'er!"

Qi Ye's mind went blank and he nodded numbly.

"it is good."

Qi Ye heard himself answer like this.

The old butler seemed to have finally fulfilled his last wish, his face gradually calmed down, with a smile on his lips.

Those withered and wrinkled hands slowly let go of Qi Ye, and slowly slipped down...

Qi Ye didn't even have time to call him "Grandpa".

On this day, Qi Ye knew his life experience, met the only family member left in the world, and then lost it immediately.

From now on, in this world, he is the only one.

The meaning of his life became...revenge.

(End of this chapter)

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