"President Ye!"
"President Ye, what's wrong?!"
"President Ye?"
After a few anxious calls, Ye Qing finally came back to his senses. The blurry figure in front of him gradually focused.
At that moment, she couldn't hear anything. She could only see the mouths of the directors opening and closing. They looked excited and proud.
Ye Qing looked around the meeting room. His eyes were as clear as water." Let's end today's meeting here. I have something important to deal with!"
Ignoring the uproar below, Ye Qing left the meeting room with quick steps and went straight to the CEO's exclusive elevator.
She leaned against the elevator and rubbed her forehead. Her hearing was getting worse.
As the heiress of the Yates Group and the current president of the Yates Group, she used her own ability to stand firm in the midst of doubts. Now, both the Yates family and the industry recognized her existence.
No one knew that Ye Qing, the daughter of the Ye family, had been born with a congenital hearing disorder.
Except for Sheng Huating.
Sheng Huating, the CEO of the Sheng Group, was a legend in the business circle and also her husband.
In front of the two Roman pillars, Ye Qing's straight and slender legs were reflected in the servant's eyes. The butler looked a little flustered. His gaze drifted forward and he said," Madam, you're back!"
Ye Qing saw the panic and smiled. It seemed that Sheng Huating had brought a woman back again.
She walked straight to the spiral staircase with a calm expression. This was not the first time, and it would not be the last. But as long as she was Mrs. Sheng, she would exercise her power.
"Hua Ting, I really miss you." A sweet female voice came from the slightly closed door.
Ye Qing stopped in her tracks. Her fingers gently pressed against the gap of the door. Her breathing was steady, but her heart was inexplicably beating faster.
She pushed open the heavy wooden door that isolated the filth and unbearable. The bright light in the room outlined a woman's figure, which also illuminated the shock in Ye Qing's eyes.
She couldn't count the number of times Sheng Huating had brought women back. She had seen sexy, charming, and pure women.
Every time Ye Qing stood at the door indifferently, Sheng Huating would call the woman beside him away with a disappointed look.
Some of them tried to gain a sense of superiority from her and hid in Sheng Huating's arms, pretending to be frightened. But they were all asked to leave in the end.
However, when the woman in front of him turned around, Ye Qing saw her face clearly.
It was Ye Yuan, the Ye Yuan who had disappeared for three years, her half-sister Ye Yuan!
Before Ye Qing could say anything, Sheng Huating shielded Ye Yuan behind him. His eyes were fixed on Ye Qing, who suddenly appeared at the door. There was obvious nervousness in his long and narrow eyes.
Ye Qing took a step forward, and Sheng Huating tightened his grip on Ye Yuan.
"I brought her back. What do you want?"
Sheng Huating spoke in a threatening tone.
Ye Qing's eyes flashed with sarcasm. She had been determined to marry Sheng Huating despite everyone's opposition, but now he was standing in front of her to protect another woman.
And this woman was his half-sister.
Ye Qing suddenly clenched her fists and her gaze fell on Ye Yuan's pure and innocent face.
Ye Yuan was hiding behind Sheng Huating at the moment. Her charming eyes were full of mockery and provocation. Her slightly raised eyebrows revealed the pride in her heart.
"Ye Yuan, do you like to snatch my things so much? Your shameless mother wants to snatch my father away, and you want to snatch away the man I married. What, were you a trash picker in your previous life? You only pick those that have been used by others!"
Seeing that the smug look on Ye Yuan's face had disappeared and her eyes widened in anger, Ye Qing loosened his grip on her palm and walked into the room by himself.
Ye Yuan was a tea master, so she insisted on pouring some sulfuric acid into the tea.
Sheng Huating turned around and glared at Ye Qing coldly. His voice was even colder.
"Ye Qing, don't forget that you forced our marriage. If you don't like what I'm doing now, you can sign the divorce agreement in the drawer anytime!"
In the first drawer of the master bedroom, there were two divorce agreements.
At first, Ye Qing tore the agreement into pieces without hesitation, but the next day, a new agreement would definitely appear in the drawer.
Ye Qing remembered that it was written in the agreement that Sheng Huating was willing to agree to any conditions as long as she was willing to get a divorce.
He wanted a divorce, and he had been working hard for it.
Ye Qing's palms were covered in a thin layer of sweat. His knuckles were already turning white. However, his voice was still calm." Sheng Huating, don't worry. As long as I'm alive, this marriage will not be divorced."
The Ye family was one of the four great families in Haicheng. If Ye Qing had not married into the Sheng family, Sheng Huating, as the illegitimate son of the Sheng family, would never have achieved his current status.
As long as Ye Qing did not relent, this marriage could not be divorced.
This was her only bargaining chip!
Sheng Huating obviously knew what was at stake. He was angered by Ye Qing's words. He reached out his long arm and easily grabbed her neck.
Ye Qing's jade-like neck instantly turned red, but a smile appeared on her face instead. She frowned slightly and glared stubbornly at the man in front of her.
The tighter Sheng Huating clenched his fists, the deeper Ye Yuan's smile grew behind him.
"Huating, let go. You'll hurt my sister like this! Hua Ting!"
Ye Yuan put away the smile on her face and began to put on an act to plead for Ye Qing.
Hearing Ye Yuan's words, Sheng Huating seemed to wake up a little. His palm gradually left Ye Qing's neck.
This release was on account of Ye Yuan.
Ye Qing's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Her fingertips had already dug into the flesh of her palm.
Ye Yuan seemed to think that it was not enough. The moment Sheng Huating let go, he knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Sister, are you mistaken? I didn't want to ruin your marriage. I really didn't. Please don't send me back to the States, sister, I beg you!"
Ye Yuan knelt on the ground and grabbed Ye Qing's wrist with both hands. Tears streamed down her face.
Ye Qing subconsciously hated to shake off her hand. He used a lot of strength, but it was not enough to flip her to the ground.
However, Ye Yuan's head was facing down, and her entire body was lying on the ground.
There was even blood on his forehead.
Sheng Huating couldn't be bothered to get angry. He immediately squatted down and pulled Ye Yuan into his arms.
"Little Yuan!" His voice was no longer as cold and angry as before. Instead, it was filled with worry and pity.
Through the mirror on the table opposite him, Ye Qing could clearly see the bruise on his neck.
Sheng Huating couldn't see. He only had eyes for Ye Yuan.
"You will regret this!"
He held Ye Yuan in his arms and swept his cold gaze over Ye Qing. He stepped out of the room without hesitation.
