Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
"Sure, I agree to all your requests . In addition, on top of the $1,000 each of you will be receiving, I'll pay all of you an additional $1,000," Ye Wanwan said .
"You'll pay an additional $1,000 for each person or . . . " The devotee asked uncertainly .
"Each person . " Ye Wanwan was helpless . She felt like she wasn't suited to discuss business with these people and talking to them was exhausting .
"Haha, boss Ye, you're so generous . Don't worry, leave it to us . Just say the word and we'll make sure to do a splendid job!"
The corners of Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched . After she gave the detailed address to the devotee, she hurriedly ended the call .
She had to say that these five people were extremely efficient - they arrived at H city the very next morning and found their way to the hotel without needing Ye Wanwan to fetch them from the airport .
"Haha, Famous, we meet again . "
Nameless Nie was dressed in a casual and relaxed outfit . Although his clothes were very cheap, they looked quite decent when he was wearing them and made him look very nice .
Spray of Flowers was still gorgeously dressed, following behind Nameless Nie with jolting buttocks .
The moment they arrived at Ye Wanwan's room, the beautiful iceberg man, who was carrying a coffin, laid on the floor immediately .
"Hubby, get up . You don't have to pretend to be a dead person in front of boss Ye," Spray of Flowers said to the beautiful iceberg man .
However, the beautiful iceberg man didn't seem to have any intention of getting up .
"Stand up right now! Don't you have any bones?!" Nameless Nie ordered .
Being chided like that by Nameless Nie, the beautiful iceberg man crawled up reluctantly from the floor .
"Haha, boss Ye, they're ill-disciplined, sorry about that . . . " Nameless Nie was embarrassed .
"Oh . . . that's fine, I'm used to it . " Ye Wanwan didn't find it strange at all .
Seeing that beautiful iceberg man, Ye Wanwan couldn't help but feel curious . H ow did this man actually convince the hotel staff to allow him to bring a coffin in . . .
"Boss Ye, what do you have for us this time?" Nameless Nie sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs, acting like a successful man there to talk business .
"Hey, your ancestor is video calling!"
"Hey, your ancestor is video calling!"
. . .
Before Ye Wanwan could speak, Nameless Nie's phone starting ringing and the ringtone was simply . . . out of this world .
After he heard this ringtone, Nameless Nie's expression instantly changed while the devotee, Spray of Flowers, and everyone else turned to look at each other . That ancestor again . . .
"Sor-sorry . . . " Nameless Nie smiled apologetically at Ye Wanwan before answering the video call .
From the corners of Ye Wanwan's eyes, she could see that on Nameless Nie's screen was a little boy dressed in a black British custom suit, sitting in a mansion .
"What a beautiful child . . . " As a person who cared a lot about appearances, Ye Wanwan was immediately drawn in by the little boy in the video call .
The little boy's face seemed to be decorated with white powder and carved out of jade . There wasn't a single spot that wasn't beautiful and delicate on his face . However, he was expressionless and had an indifferent little face - it seemed incompatible with his age .
Ye Wanwan stood behind Nameless Nie and sized up the little boy out of curiosity . In the next few seconds, their eyes met .
The moment they looked at each other, Ye Wanwan suddenly realized one thing . . .
"Why does this child look so . . . familiar?"
Ye Wanwan thought about it while looking at the little boy in the video call . She kept staring at him and suddenly, she froze .
This demeanor, this attitude, his little expressionless face and the way he's acting like he's above common mortals . . .
He seems to be a mini version of Si Ye Han . . .
Amazing . . .
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