Oath of Love

Chapter 2: A Surprising Encounter (2)

Translator: Larbre Studio

Editor: Larbre Studio

Everyone started gossiping. They said that Gao Enying was of flimsy morals. Nobody dared to marry her, even if she was as pretty as a nymph.

Her family treated her badly too. After she had given birth to An Ran and An Ze, her father cast her out. Her mother protected the kids from the others and raised them.

And therefore the two kids were very close to their grandma. Gao Enying’s siblings didn’t show up for their mother’s illness, so she had to pay her medical cost all by herself.

But 200 grand is too much money! An Ran hung up. She looked at the skyscraper in front of her and felt at a loss. There was a large screen on the building which showed ads.

She put her hand in her pocket and noticed something. She took it out and found that it was the name card that she had just received.

A breeze wafted the high-end fragrance to her. Two young stylish girls sat down on the bench next to An Ran. They held several bags in their hands and each bag had its logo printed on it.

One of the girls rubbed her ankle and said, “Dear me, I don’t want to stop. I haven’t got the Louis Vuitton arrival. That handbag is a limited edition. If I don’t go there quickly, it’ll be sold out and I will definitely cry!”

“I envy you. Your sugar daddy is so generous that he’s willing to spend so much money on you!” The other said with a little jealousy.

An Ran glanced at them unconsciously. They were blessed and looked even prettier than stars.

The first girl was somewhat pleased. She laughed. “Why shouldn’t we seize the day and enjoy life while we are young? I’m so pretty. How can I live without luxury brands? The jewel ring we just saw, it’s just a tiny piece but it cost more than 200 grand. How can I ever be able to afford that with my low salary?”

“Don’t you want him to marry you?”

The girl laughed as if she was amused by her friend’s naivety. “Why should I marry an old codger? I’ll leave him with his old hag. It’s more realistic for me to get more money from him before he gets tired of me.”

“Yes. Realistic women live more happily.”

“But it would be different if he were Ye Chengwei. I would kill myself to become the Young Mistress of Family Ye…Look, he is so handsome and charming. I’ll be content to just become his mistress.”

The girl looked at the screen on the building. Her eyes shone with delight.

The ads had changed into an interview without one noticing it.

The man on the screen wore a pair of brown sunglasses, which covered most of his face. But he still looked sharp. He was the most handsome man that An Ran had ever met. And he was extremely arrogant and haughty.

Several microphones were waiting for his reply.

One reporter asked, “President Ye, you are just 23 and recently graduated from abroad. Is it stressful to have become the President of Ye Group at such a young age?”

“No.” The man said coldly and briefly.

“President Ye, would you say something about the economy of A City?”

“President Ye…”

Assistants stopped the swarms of reporters and helped President Ye get on a Stretch Lincoln Limousine. And they left.

A line of subtitles was shown at the bottom of the screen: Ye Chengwei, the eldest son of Ye Changqing (Chairman of Ye Group), succeeds to President of Ye Group and attends Asia-Pacific Economic Development Conference…

“Stop. Stop daydreaming. Family Ye owns a nation’s wealth. Common people like us will never reach his level. Let’s go and get your handbag. Don’t regret it if someone else bought it.”