usatvline Chapter 270 Only Asks About the Result
Chapter 270 Only Asks About the Result
Ye Weilan rolled her eyes and pondered for a moment: "I'll write a letter, and you find someone to send it out to Li Siya."
The maid had no choice but to agree: "Yes."
Ye Weilan walked behind the desk with a smile, picked up a pen and said, "My status in this mansion is not as good as before. My father doesn't love me and my mother doesn't care for me. However, I will never bow down and admit defeat like this."
“I have been in the Ye family for many years and have made many friends outside. Li Siya is the eldest daughter of the Li family. Moreover, according to what you just reported, Ye Qing'an has not only offended Li Siya, but also Gu Xiang.”
"If the three of us join forces, it's like combining the power of the three great families of Wangjing City. I refuse to believe that we can't even deal with Ye Qing'an."
"I must make Ye Qing'an die, and I must make her die a horrible death."
Ye Weilan laughed heartily and wrote quickly.
After writing the letter, Ye Weilan handed it to the maid: "This letter must be delivered to the Li residence in person and handed to Li Siya personally."
"Yes."
The maidservant withdrew, and Ye Weilan's expression turned manic. She raised her hand and touched her neck, where there was a raised scar—the one Ye Qing'an had inflicted on her at the manor. Furthermore, her voice had been completely cut off a few days ago because of Ye Qing'an.
Although he can speak now, he still needs to rely on the medicine from Doctor Xu to keep going.
She hates!
Ye Qing'an! One day, she will definitely skin her alive and make her kneel before her, begging for her mercy.
Just thinking about that scene filled Ye Weilan with immense excitement.
Hahaha……
Ye Weilan laughed heartily, her eyes bloodshot. She took a deep breath, sat on the bed, and began to cultivate.
Having heard that Ye Qing'an has been diligently cultivating lately, she also needs to cultivate diligently, and she certainly cannot let Ye Qing'an surpass her.
It was already dark when Ye Qing'an had dinner with Eleven and Ye Feiran, and then helped Eleven take a bath and wash up before going to the Cloud Dreamland.
Upon arriving at the Cloud Dreamland, Ye Qing'an saw Jiu Xiao staring at her with a look of deep resentment and bitterness.
"Why are you making that face?" Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow.
"You want me to find a fortune teller?" Jiu Xiao burst into fake tears. "And you want me to find one with a big reputation, one that Ye Qinghao can trust."
"I'm not omnipotent. Where am I supposed to find this?" Jiu Xiao said with a tone of doubt: "I can't trust the ordinary ones, but the really famous ones can't be bought with money alone."
"Ah..." Jiuxiao cried out twice, his face full of sorrow.
Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow: "Think of a way."
"Do you think I could come up with this solution on my own?"
“Yes.” Ye Qing’an lowered her eyes and chuckled, “You’re no good at this or that, what use are you to me?”
"..."
Jiuxiao's eyes darted around, as if he was plotting something.
"So, I'll do whatever I want?"
"Sure," Ye Qing'an replied casually, and walked straight toward the library.
Jiuxiao followed behind her: "You said it yourself."
"Yes, I said it. I don't care about the process, I only care about the result. As long as you bring the person to me and the person you bring meets my requirements, that's fine."
Jiuxiao nodded thoughtfully and coughed lightly: "Alright, since you've put it that way, I'll go and think of another way."
After Jiuxiao finished speaking, he disappeared from behind Ye Qing'an.
Ye Qing'an glanced at it, raised an eyebrow slightly, and paid no further attention. She went straight into the library, picked out a book to read, and practiced her magic while reading.
Two days later, Ye Qing'an remembered this matter again and asked, "Have you taken care of the fortune-telling monks and Taoists?"
“Of course then.” Jiu Xiao raised his chin. “You can rest assured about what I do.”
Seeing his smug look, Ye Qing'an became even more curious: "Who did you invite? How did you manage to invite them?"
"Don't worry about it, just wait and see. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. As for how I hired him, you said you only care about the result, not the process."
Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow: "So, when are they coming to the door?"
"You should know that the Mid-Autumn Festival is just three or four days away, right?"
"Of course I remember." Ye Qing'an frowned. She naturally remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival. After all, the fifteenth of every month was the day when Yi Moxu's fiery eyes would flare up, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was no exception.
Ye Qing'an took a deep breath, wondering if Yi Moxu would come to see her during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
If Yi Moxu really came looking for her, then she should...
As Ye Qing'an pondered this, she heard Jiu Xiao's voice ring out again: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, according to past practice, there will be a palace banquet, and the Emperor will summon many renowned monks from Siyou Kingdom to ring the bells and pray for Siyou Kingdom's well-being on the bell towers throughout the city."
"So during this period, there happened to be quite a few renowned monks in the city, and I am still waiting for an opportunity."
"I'll wait for the right opportunity so that the person I invited can make a reasonable appearance. A good appearance will make Ye Qinghao trust him more."
Ye Qing'an's gaze swept over Jiu Xiao a few times, a half-smile on her face: "You've improved quite a bit, haven't you? Everyone knows that a good start can make Ye Qinghao trust him a bit more?"
"Of course." Jiuxiao snorted lightly: "As the saying goes, one should look at a person with new eyes after three days of separation."
Ye Qing'an curled the corners of her lips: "Then I'll have to see carefully what kind of opening you've arranged."
Jiu Xiao didn't keep Ye Qing'an waiting for too long. The next afternoon, Ye Qinghao returned to the mansion and summoned Ye Qing'an over.
Jiu Xiao insisted on eavesdropping from Ye Qing'an's sleeve, so Ye Qing'an followed him, putting the little snake into his sleeve before heading to the main courtyard.
Upon arriving at the main courtyard, Ye Qing'an was led to the study.
"Did you tell those shopkeepers before that you'd give them a 30% cut?"
"Yes." Ye Qing'an nodded and smiled, "As the saying goes, 'If the water is too clear, there will be no fish.' The shopkeeper was just trying to tamper with the accounts because he wanted money. I'll give them a 30% cut and tell them that the accounts must be accurate. Maybe that will motivate them to come up with a way to increase the shop's revenue."
Ye Qing'an tilted her head: "Father, do you think that what I did was not right?"
"Not really." Ye Qinghao shook his head: "Since it's all given to you, do whatever you like."
"But today the managers of the other three shops came to ask about this matter, saying that now that their shops also belong to you, shouldn't you treat them differently?"
Ye Qinghao curled the corners of his lips: "You've already succeeded halfway by getting the shopkeeper to come and ask. I called you here because I wanted to take you out to see the situation of those shops. Let's go..."