Chapter 93: Liu Yue's Story

  "Really?" Liu Yue raised her head and looked at Yang Ai with a puzzled expression, saying somewhat incredulously.

  But suddenly buried his head again, and sobbed in a low voice.

  A few waitresses with some charm in the distance, because they were dissatisfied with Yang Ai's previous finding of Liu Yue, were whispering to each other.

  Look! Liu Yue is crying again.

  "Oh no, our Liu Group's little princess has definitely gotten into trouble again this time."

  She was a little princess, but that was in the past. A month ago, her father was beaten to death, and companies with grudges against the Liu Group took advantage of the situation to gang up on them, suppressing the Liu Group. Under their suppression, the Liu Group had long been sealed off. Now, she's just a little Cinderella.

  Although they spoke in low voices, Yang Ai was no ordinary person.

  After hearing the words of these women who could only be described as "splashing", he felt a surge of anger in his heart, and with a cold glance, a very weak pressure was exerted on those few people who were chatting excitedly. Those few people suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, stopped talking nonsense, and looked around cautiously.

  Don't cry, come and wipe away your tears.

  Liu Yue, who was crying with her head down, was startled by the sudden hand stretched out in front of her. She lifted her head and opened her slightly red and swollen eyes from crying, and there were still some sobs at the corner of her mouth.

  At this time, Yang Aiqian was like an elder brother next door, with a handkerchief slowly stretching to the side of his eyes, gently wiping away Liu Yue's tears.

  It's so warm, just like how dad used to be. I wish it could stay this way forever. He's really handsome and gentle. Liu Yue secretly looked at Yang Aier wiping away her tears for herself, a blush slowly appearing on her face, looking very cute.

  The surroundings were quiet, and the waitresses around had been stunned. They couldn't believe that the prince charming in their minds was actually wiping away Cinderella's tears.

  Is she really Cinderella?

  "Alright, introduce me to your villa then." Yang Aiyue said softly, patting Liu Yue's head.

  I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry. Our company currently has five villas in total, one large, three medium-sized, and finally a small European-style seaside villa, the others are all Chinese-style villas. If you have time, we can go see them in person.

  Liu Yue suddenly woke up and exclaimed, constantly saying "I'm sorry", before introducing, but when mentioning the last villa, she didn't know why, but felt extremely sad.

  "Alright, I have plenty of time." Yang Aiqian said.

  "Hey mister, wait a minute, I'll go talk to the manager and have the company send a car over." Liu Yue hurriedly ran towards the manager's office.

  Never mind, just take my car. Seeing Liu Yue wanting to call a company car, Yang Aiqian hastily spoke up.

  When Liu Yue walked out of the office building and saw Yang Ai's blue super sports car, she was only slightly surprised for a moment before returning to her usual self. Apparently, as a former princess, she had seen many such supercars before, and was only surprised that Yang Ai, who looked about the same age as her, could drive such a car.

  With Liu Yue leading the way, after passing by four villas in front, Yang Ai was not very satisfied.

  The blue sports car drove slowly along the coast, and in the distance, several villas stood tall, with two of them immediately catching his eye. These two villas were European-style buildings, with a colorful flower sea in front of them, which connected the two originally separate villas together, as if they were a couple in love amidst the flower sea.

  The blue lightning quickly arrived in front of the villa on the left, and Yang Ai couldn't wait to get out of the car and carefully observe the villa. The two villas were surrounded by white fences.

  Liu Yue didn't know when she opened the gate and walked in.

  Yang Ai Qian watched her go in, without complaining about her impolite behavior, and just followed behind her. If it were an ordinary waitress, she would have started introducing everything enthusiastically, but after Liu Yue walked in, tears slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes again, quietly stroking every object in the room.

  Yang Ai Qian was somewhat puzzled in her heart, but she didn't ask any questions. She thought to herself that she probably thought of something unhappy and should calm down for now.

  After a while, Liu Yue stopped crying and saw Yang Ai's puzzled face in front of her, she slowly explained.

  It turned out that Liu Yue was previously the daughter of Liu He Ping, chairman of Hong Kong's Liu Jewelry Group. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born.

  This villa was originally her home, carrying all sorts of happy laughter inside.

  But heaven has unpredictable wind and cloud, people have unexpected disaster and blessing.

  A month ago, Liu He Ping's enemy hired some gang members at a high price to beat him to death on his way home one night. The case was eventually settled due to the backstage black hand's money attack on the Hong Kong police station. The rival company of Liu Shi Jewelry Group took advantage of the opportunity to unite with other companies that had grievances against Liu Shi and suppressed them. When Liu Yue came back to her senses from grief, she was already powerless, and the company went bankrupt.

  "Ah, Miss Liu, I've made up my mind, I'm going to buy this villa. After hearing about her experience, Yang Aiqian felt deeply sympathetic and decided to buy the villa."

  "Really?" Liu Yue asked in surprise.

  Of course, and I plan to give you the villa. Yang Aiqian said.

  Ah, how can this be? I cannot accept it. Liu Yue was moved, but most of all, she was perplexed.

  Why is he so good to himself? Is it that he has some unseemly thoughts about himself? Thinking of this, she jumped up like a little white rabbit, slowly backing away, her hands clasped over her chest, her beautiful big eyes still shining with the tears she had just shed, looking at Yang Ai with a pitiful and slightly terrified expression.

  Miss Liu, you misunderstood. Yang Aiqian admitted that she was shocked by her.

  Although she said so with her mouth, in her heart, she thought, little girl, what are you thinking, making a defensive gesture against others' invasion.

  Seeing Liu Yue still being guarded against him, Yang Aiqian finally admitted that he was really helpless under her gaze, and could only patiently explain: [Don't look at me with that expression, okay? Miss Liu, I just feel a little sympathetic towards you, let alone I'm not giving it to you for free, there are conditions.]

  What conditions? Liu Yue believed Yang Ai's words a little.

  "How is your father's company doing now?" Yang Aiqian asked.

  "In a few days, the court will publicly auction it off." Liu Yue said with some sadness.

  "In that case, I'll auction off your father's estate and you can manage it for me, how about that?" Yang Aiqian asked, he currently had a lot of funds in his hands, but the industries he could invest in were limited.

  As soon as Liu Yue's father's industry was found to be in jewelry, he wanted to buy out the Liu Jewelry Group. On one hand, it was because he sympathized with Liu Yue; on the other hand, it was because he wanted to make money.

  Jewelry companies are often very profitable, this is Yang Ai's previous understanding of jewelry companies.

  Really? But I'm afraid I won't do well. Liu Yue was very excited and wanted to take back her father's company, but she didn't want others' interests to be harmed because of herself.

  "Don't worry, I'll help you." Yang Aiqian comforted.

  Alright then, sir, believe me, I will definitely do it well. Liu Yue said with a determined face.

  I believe you. Yang Aiqian still looked at him with a believing gaze.

  The two of them fell silent for a moment, and then Liu Yue led Yang Ai to take a look around the house, inside and out. The four-story small building had nine bedrooms, three study rooms, one kitchen, and everywhere revealed a warm, dark brown color that was flawless in his eyes, it was just lacking a bit of human touch. However, he was destined not to live here because his goal was only one - the mountain top. In this life, he would no longer be an ordinary person, he was destined to be a strong one.

  After visiting the villa, under Liu Yue's leadership, Yang Aiqian drove back to Hengyue Real Estate Company very quickly.

  Ignoring the waiters who were about to swarm over, Yang Aiqian followed Liu Yue into a VIP room.

  Sir, if you are satisfied with the villa just now, let's talk about the price of the villa. Liu Yue seemed to have changed into another person, full of energy and fighting spirit.

  "Alright," Yang Aiqian said with a smile of relief.

  Sir, including the renovation and furniture, minus the taxes that need to be paid, it's a total of 3.5 million Hong Kong dollars. Would you like to pay in full at once or in installments? Liu Yue held up a copy of the contract and explained seriously.

  Then pay it all at once, it's troublesome to drag on, anyway I don't lack this little money. Yang Aiqian said, taking out a bank card from her body and handing it over to her.