How could Ye Siyan defend herself under that gaze?

Seeing Ye Tingshen walking towards them not far behind Su Ran, Ye Siyan felt even more reluctant to embarrass herself.

He forced a smile and walked away tactfully.

"Humph!"

Su Ran snorted coldly as if to let out a breath, and then heard the man's low laughter behind him.

Su Ran turned around and saw Ye Tingshen, who was dressed in a suit and looked elegant and refined. His eyes and smile switched instantly, and he was extremely sincere. "Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you I would be here today."

Su Ran felt a little guilty.

Ye Tingshen didn't give her an invitation, probably because he didn't want her to come.

"I'm worried that if you come, someone will cause you trouble. I have a lot of things to do today, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of everything and let you suffer."

Ye Tingshen explained anxiously.

But seeing that Ye Siyan seemed to be frustrated before leaving, Ye Tingshen felt a little relieved. However, thinking about what his grandfather had just announced, Ye Tingshen still couldn't hide his worry.

"Ranran, if you don't want to come to the company, just don't come. I'll take care of Yinyin's side."

His words were full of protection for Su Ran, as he was afraid that she would be bullied by Su Yin.

Su Ran felt a warmth in his heart.

Even if the memory is lost, the human instinct and intuition are still there.

Just like she likes Brother Ye, Brother Ye is indeed good to her.

She didn't like Su Yin and Ye Siyan, and it turned out that Su Yin and Ye Siyan had bad intentions towards her.

And Mr. Ye...

The figure of Old Man Ye appeared in Su Ran's mind, overlapping with the old man in the wheelchair in his dream.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

She would find an opportunity later to personally return the title of "Design Director" to Mr. Ye.

Before Ye Tingshen could say anything, several guests came up and surrounded him, vying to start a conversation.

Su Ran was pushed out of the crowd.

Ye Ting wanted to go to Su Ran's side, but Su Ran made a reassuring gesture to him and then disappeared into the crowd.

Su Ran avoided the crowd and went to the second floor.

But outside Mr. Ye's door, she hesitated for a long time and ultimately did not go in.

Just now, Mr. Ye used the excuse of being "tired" to go back to his room, but that excuse was not an excuse.

She could sense the old man's fatigue and didn't want to go in and disturb his rest.

After going downstairs, she didn't want to engage in useless social activities here, so Su Ran quietly left the hall and went to the backyard to hide.

……

After waiting for so long, Su Yin finally got the position of "Assistant Design Director".

After socializing in the hall for a while, I returned to my room.

After closing the door, Su Yin swept everything on the table to the floor. Fortunately, the floor was covered with carpet, and the porcelain fell to the ground without making any noise and attracting anyone's attention.

But Su Yin couldn't swallow this anger.

"Damn Ye Qinghe!" Su Yin gritted her teeth and cursed hatefully.

"I'm your granddaughter, and the will has already been drawn up, confirming that I'm the heir. Why aren't you announcing it?"

It was a pity that she had deliberately designed that last night. Old Master Ye had clearly promised his daughter while burning paper that he would not let her suffer any grievances and would give her everything he had given to his daughter.

But in the end, she was only given the position of "Assistant Design Director"!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Su Yin threw the pillow on the bed, venting her anger.

After so much trouble, even my hair was messed up.

As if she was tired from the fight, Su Yin sat on the bed and breathed heavily, the indignation on her face still lingering.

Suddenly she seemed to remember something.

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and turned on the surveillance video of Mr. Ye’s room.

At this moment, in the video, Mr. Ye was sitting at the desk in a daze.

He stared blankly at the will document on the desk, his expression so gloomy that Su Yin became alert instantly.

It was clearly put there, but they didn't announce it just now.

What is he doing with it at this time?

Could it be that he changed his mind?

No!

Su Yin stood up suddenly. She couldn't let him change his mind!

But what can she do?

Su Yin bit her lip.

In the video, the butler received a message from Mr. Ye and walked in.

Mr. Ye immediately asked, "Who do you think looks more like a young lady, Ranran or Yinyin?"

The lady Ye Qinghe was referring to was Qin Yan!

The old housekeeper understood, frowned, and thought for a moment, then objectively expressed his feelings: "Miss Yinyin is well-behaved and sensible, and Miss Ranran is straightforward and cheerful. When the young ladies returned to the capital that year, I remember that they loved to laugh, were cheerful and spontaneous, and especially those eyes..."

The butler paused, glanced at Mr. Ye, and then continued:

"Miss Ranran's eyes look similar to mine, but Miss Yinyin... genetics are a strange thing. Miss Yinyin is my biological daughter, but she doesn't look like me at all."

Mr. Ye’s eyes became more and more profound.

Su Ran's eyes do look like Yanyan's.

Sometimes, when he looked at Su Ran, it was as if he could see Yanyan through her.

In addition to the tattoo pattern on Su Yin's body, the paternity test also confirmed that she was his granddaughter with a blood relationship.

"What was I thinking?" How could a paternity test be wrong?

Old Master Ye took a deep breath.

Glancing at the pattern embroidered on the corner of her clothes, she murmured, "Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Old Master Ye tried hard to convince himself not to think too much about how Su Ran knew the pattern, but after a moment, he still couldn't let it go.

After pondering for a moment, he asked the housekeeper, "Where's Su Ran?"

The housekeeper was standing facing the window. He looked up through the window and saw a figure on the covered bridge in the backyard. "Miss Ranran is there!"

The butler pointed out the window.

Old Master Ye looked in the direction he pointed and saw Su Ran.

He made the decision without hesitation: "Push me over."

The butler was a little surprised.

The master's body couldn't withstand the tossing and turning. He was already a little tired downstairs. Even if he wanted to see Su Ran, he could ask her to come over.

But he wanted to go out...

The butler did not stop him and pushed Mr. Ye from the elevator at the end of the corridor, deliberately avoiding the guests in the hall and going to the backyard.

The covered bridge where Su Ran was located was one floor higher than the ground.

Su Ran leaned on the railing, feeling peaceful and quiet without being disturbed by anyone.

But the figure of Mr. Ye could not be shaken off from her mind.

She tried to remember more, but couldn't.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Ran thought that since Mr. Ye had rested for a while, he should be able to go find him and resign from the position of "Design Director"!

Su Ran stood up and was about to take action when suddenly a voice came:

“Ranran!”

The old man's voice was low but powerful.

Su Ran subconsciously looked over and saw Old Man Ye, blurting out, "Grandpa..."

After calling out the name, Su Ran realized that he might have called it too smoothly.

It was as if he was her grandfather and they had a very good relationship.

But in their previous encounters, Mr. Ye did give her a friendly feeling, but there was also something indescribable about him.

In short, it’s complicated!

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