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"If you don't want people to know what you do, don't do it! I have seen that kid a few weeks ago!" Old Master Ye snorted. Back then, he had thought that it was all pure coincidence, but now…

"I had intended for Ruoxi to be your secretary as she has the ability to assist you at work and take care of you at the same time. But you refused and let this woman into MBS… Who is the mother of this child?" Old Master Ye suppressed the tremor in his voice and pointed at Cheng Anya in the photo. "Who is she?"

Ye Chen had just barely opened his mouth to speak when his cell phone rang. The call had broken the tension between both of them.

"What did you say?" Ye Chen's expression changed. He looked at Old Master Ye, hung up, and walked toward the exit as fast as he could.

"Ye Chen, stop! Where are you going?" Old Master Ye was furious.

Ye Chen looked back with a stern face. "You'd better pray that Ye Yutang will be lucky enough to stay alive!"