Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 783

Chapter 783: Chapter 784: Jiang Wanze and Luo Yuwei’s Chaotic Emotions

Uncle Li listened and nodded solemnly, "No problem, I will arrange it."

As Bo Tingshen was about to hang up the phone, he turned to see Ye Xian biting fiercely into a lemon he held in his hands, and before Bo Tingshen could stop him, Ye Xian spat it out from the sour taste, wrinkling his little face and reaching to scratch his throat as if trying to dig out everything he just ate.

He suddenly burst into laughter.

On the other end, Uncle Li, hearing Bo Tingshen’s laughter, nearly dropped his phone in shock.

Had he heard wrong? The master was... laughing? And so happily at that? It was vastly different from the rare business smiles he showed.

"Why is this strawberry so sour..."

Ye Xian complained with a grimacing face, looking wronged at the lemon that fell to the ground, constantly spitting into the trash can.

"Send another plate of strawberries to room 410."

Uncle Li: "Okay."

Bo Tingshen passed over a cup of water and held it to her lips, his eyes and eyebrows full of suppressed laughter, "This is a lemon, you silly child."

Ye Xian, overwhelmed by the sourness and feeling even more aggrieved upon hearing it was a lemon, accused, "Are you a pervert? Why would you put a lemon on the table? Do you eat lemons every day?"

Eat lemons every day?

Bo Tingshen had reason to suspect Ye Xian was insinuating something about him, and the evidence was conclusive.

The man, doubtful, pinched her chin and interrogated, "Ye Xian, are you pretending? Actually, you’re quite sober, aren’t you?"

Ye Xian looked at him with a completely sober face, "Of course, I’m very sober."

Bo Tingshen, who was always good at discerning people’s hearts and expressions, was actually stunned at that moment and hesitated for a bit, "Then who are you?"

Ye Xian looked at him sincerely, answering very seriously, "I’m your daddy."

"Ah——"

Uncle Li, just stepping out of the elevator, heard Young Master Ye’s scream coming from the suite, as miserable as could be.

"Someone, help! The Werewolf is spanking people again!"

"Wuwuwu... You’re going to flatten my butt!"

Uncle Li: "..."

The master is.... Young Master Ye is still not sober yet, indeed it’s rather urgent.

He quickly instructed the servant to make another pot of hangover soup.

"Splash~"

In room 304, several wine bottles rolled off the coffee table, shattering on the ground leaving remnants, alcohol spilled everywhere, with the strong smell of liquor permeating the entire room. Jiang Wanze, soaked in the smell of alcohol, caressed a jade pendant in his hand, pouring drink after drink into his stomach.

As he drank, the image of a face, exquisite and flawless, entered his mind, followed by an overwhelming presence of his figure.

Smiling, frolicking, quietly pondering, stunning the masses, but never crying, never despondent, never lamenting, never angry.

He didn’t know how much attraction this sunny, radiant persona held for him, who had always lived in the shadows.

It surely wasn’t like this at the beginning; the him from the start was worlds apart from the present.

Until that banquet at grandfather’s...

Dressed in a white suit, with a vibrant rose pinned to his chest, he came up to greet him with a genial smile, like a beam of light shooting through the door.

It was as if he truly recognized him for the first time, someone completely different from before.

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