My wife is amazing.

"What do you know?" Yin Tibang glared at Yin Yujia and said, "Young Master Mo and your brother have nothing to do with each other, but Ye Zi is very close to him. He probably came because of Ye Zi. I must have done something wrong to make him leave. You better think of a way to make amends."

"Ye Zi? He Su Ye?" Yin Yu Jia was shocked.

"What other leaf could it be?"

"This, this is impossible!" Yin Yujia shook his head, even smiling with certainty, and said, "He Suye is just a girl who just graduated from high school. How could she possibly know Young Master Mo? I've been working for you for so long, but I haven't even gotten a single business card from Young Master Mo."

At this point, Yin Tibang showed a smug look on his face and said, "I forgot to tell you, their relationship is not just that simple. On the day Miaomiao got sick, Ye Zi was even invited to dinner by Young Master Mo."

Yin Yujia's smile froze for a moment, and it took her a while to find her voice.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Yin Tibang waved his hand impatiently. "Go inside and see if most of the guests have arrived."

Yin Yujia's face turned pale. He suddenly understood why Yin Tibang was suddenly so concerned about He Suye, even personally decorating the room with dolls.

Yin Yujia walked in like a zombie, her body stiff as a marionette.

He Suye knows Mo Yuan... but he just secretly gave He Suye to Roland. In front of Mo Yuan, what is Roland? He's not even worthy of carrying Mo Yuan's shoes!

How to do?

Yin Yujia's hands were trembling violently, and he clenched his fists tightly to try to appear calm.

Soon, Yin Yujia made a decision, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

He Suye knows Mo Yuan, so he has to be ruthless with this girl. Otherwise, if this brat says something to Mo Yuan, his life won't be enough to save him!

Yin Yujia made a phone call: "Find a few people to go back to the old house. Once Roland has had his fun, he can deal with He Suye for me."

He Suye's life must not be spared.

Originally, Yin Yujia planned to force He Suye to marry into the Luo family after they had already consummated their relationship. After all, although Roland's position was not high, the Luo family behind him had a solid foundation in the Beijing social circle.

But now, more important than profit is to shut He Suye up.

Only the dead cannot speak.

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Yin Yujia's eyes, which quickly turned into a smile as he toasted the guests and asked if the food was to his liking.

"Yes, yes, that's perfect. Manager Yin is young and promising; let's keep in touch." The customer smiled and handed over his business card, which Yin Yujia exchanged with him.

With Yin Jiangang gone, those who were originally on his side have all switched sides today.

Today is the day of Yin Jiangang's funeral, and also a very auspicious day for Yin Yujia.

Soon, Yin Tibang also came in.

It's never a good thing for a parent to outlive their child, so Yin Yujia was chosen to give the speech instead.

Yin Yujia looked grief-stricken, but his every move exuded confidence and triumph. From this day forward, the Yin family belonged to him alone, and no one would ever compete with him again.

Yin Yujia tried her best to look sad.

"Distinguished guests, dear friends and family, we gather here today with heavy hearts..."

When Yin Yujia pretended to choke up, there was a commotion in the audience.

He was wondering if his expression wasn't right, and was about to forcefully squeeze out tears when a shout rang out from below the stage: "Isn't that Young Master Mo? Young Master Mo is here!"

Yin Yujia was stunned, and looked up in shock. When he saw who it was, he froze, motionless, and even stopped breathing.

Unlike the other guests, Yin Yujia wasn't looking at Mo Yuan, but at He Suye next to him.

How can it be?!

He Suye raised her eyes and met Yin Yujia's gaze across the crowd. Her eyes were calm and undisturbed, but the corners of her mouth curled into an extremely cold arc, carrying a hint of mockery and disdain.

They made eye contact for less than a second before He Suye looked away as if no one else was there, seemingly not caring about Yin Yujia at all.

He Suye took Mo Yuan to meet Yin Tibang. She didn't understand why Mo Yuan had come along, but seeing that he just looked like he was watching a good show and wouldn't cause any trouble, she simply let him go.

After all, they saved her life, so she couldn't just not let them eat a single meal.

“Grandpa,” He Suye introduced Mo Yuan beside her, “this is Second Young Master Mo.”

"Hello." Mo Yuan extended his hand first.

Yin Tibang's eyes lit up. He wiped his clothes with both hands before reaching out to shake hands with Mo Yuan.

"Greetings, Mr. Mo! Greetings, Mr. Mo!"

He looked both apprehensive and extremely happy. He invited Mo Yuan to the seat closest to the podium and arranged for He Suye to sit next to Mo Yuan.

He Suye was sitting in a position that put her directly opposite Yin Yujia.

"Xiao Jia, let's start over," Yin Tibang said softly.

But he soon discovered that his only son seemed to be stunned and couldn't say a word.

Of course, there were many people like Yin Yujia who were stunned. They never expected to encounter such a powerful figure as Mo Yuan at the Yin family's funeral banquet!

"Xiao Jia?!" Yin Tibang raised his voice and said to Mo Yuan with great apology, "I'm sorry, this child has always idolized you, and he lost his composure today."

"It's nothing," Mo Yuan said, glancing at He Suye and noticing her looking at Yin Yujia on the stage with a half-smile. He looked over curiously as well.

Yin Yujia on stage was so scared she almost wet her pants.

He had no idea whether He Suye had already told Mo Yuan about it, let alone what tricks He Suye had come up with to deal with him.

Rather than having He Suye calmly and smilingly look at him, he would rather He Suye burst in and expose everything, so that he could still find a way to exonerate himself.

Large beads of sweat appeared on Yin Yujia's forehead.

"Yin Yujia!" A long shout snapped Yin Yujia back to his senses, only to find Yin Tibang glaring at him with displeasure.

Yin Tibang gestured for him to continue.

Yin Yujia's hand holding the microphone trembled violently. He had no choice but to hold it with both hands, swallow hard, and continue reading the eulogy from the podium in front of him.

"Distinguished guests, dear friends and relatives, we gather here today with heavy hearts. My brother, Yin Jiangang, passed away..."

After delivering the eulogy, Yin Yujia seemed to have used up all her strength.

"Xiao Jia, come and meet Young Master Mo." Yin Tibang's voice was slightly deep. In fact, he was very dissatisfied with his youngest son's performance today. Although Yin Jiangang was not as smart as Yin Yujia, he was very steady and calm.

Yin Yujia really didn't want to walk next to He Suye, fearing she might bring up Roland at any moment.

However, he had no choice but to go over there.

"Young Master Mo." Yin Yujia greeted Mo Yuan, but her eyes were fixed on He Suye.

He Suye seemed to completely ignore Yin Yujia. She raised her wrist to check the time, then stood up and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to the restroom."

"Go ahead." Yin Tibang was very satisfied with He Suye, his smile filled with obvious doting.

He Suye got up and went to the restroom. When she came out, a thin, frail figure was guarding the door.

"Uncle?"

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