Chapter 57: Third Young Master Ye’s Malicious Words
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Since Wang Rui could not help her afford the luxurious life, Chen Yingying had to find a man who could. Ye Chen and Yang Zekun were undoubtedly the best candidates.
“Ms. Cheng and I were classmates, and many were deceived by her vanity. I advised her out of good faith to stop being vain, lest she becomes a laughingstock. She brought a fake Rose Tear to Old Master Yang’s birthday banquet, which is such a grand event. What an embarrassment she is to herself, and to Old Master Yang!”
Cheng Anya looked at Yingying’s charming face with a smirk and shook her head.
She really couldn’t understand how Yingying could become this shameless.
She leered at Ye Chen previously. Now, she was trying to charm Yang Zekun… Did she even have self-awareness?
To be shameless to the extent of self-deprecating was indeed hard to come by.
She wasn’t human!
“People who are unable to recognize branded goods, like you, would think that this Rose Tear is a fake. You are still as fake even if you doll yourself up in branded goods!” As Yang Zekun was about to rage, a cold voice rang, turning the atmosphere ice-cold.
Ye Chen’s immaculate face and cold countenance, like that of a devil from hell, swept over Chen Yingying. “Have you ever seen a real Rose Tear?” Ye Chen mockingly asked Yingying.
Comparing Ye Chen with Yang Zekun, the latter was enough of a gentleman to call her out on her transgression.
Ye Chen was obviously more vicious, his cold gaze exuding a chill that was without pity.
Whoever crossed Ye Chen would receive tenfold from Ye Chen, regardless of gender.
In Ye Chen’s world, people were either with him or against him.
This was Ye Chen, cold and indifferent.
“I…” Chen Yingying was speechless. Yingying had never seen a genuine Rose Tear in person, only in magazine prints. Rose Tear was a symbol of honor and wealth adored by many, yet very few were able to really appreciate it.
“How ignorant!” Ye Chen said indifferently. “You are a pathetic woman. It would be better if you find another place to die and reincarnate so as to reshape your personality and stop envying others.”
Murmurs arose in the crowd, followed with the sneer of a woman.
