"Ye Chen, I'm even more wronged than Dou E, please spare me!" He Yanming was on the verge of kneeling, Ye Chen's notorious reputation had spread far and wide, who knew what he would do?
He Yanming knew Ye Chen wouldn't kill him, but if Ye Chen chopped off his arm and smashed his legs, that would be worse than death!
"Blame your luck, I was on a date with my girlfriend, and your dog came charging and bit us, if I don't deal with both the dog and its owner, how am I supposed to pick up goddesses in the future?" Ye Chen made it clear, your dog interfered with my date, so I have to beat not only your dog but the dog's owner as well.
"Ma'am, it's unjust, it was all the dog's fault, not mine!" He Yanming threw himself in front of Pan Shuangshuang, crying his eyes out, a complete mess, if he didn't guess Pan Shuangshuang was Ye Chen's date, he would have clung to her legs directly.
"Mr. He, you've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not your ma'am." Pan Shuangshuang was startled.
Out of the blue, a 'grandson' appeared, how could she not be scared?
Pan Shuangshuang felt a bit reluctant to engage with He Yanming, who was clearly several years older than her, calling her ma'am; wasn't that making her seem old!
"Since Ye Chen is my Family Head, you are my ma'am, please, ma'am, help me plead with the Family Head, don't let him punish me!"
He Yanming thought of Ye Chen annihilating ten household Family Heads and making an ancient family flee in disarray, his heart inevitably filled with fear and trembling.
Therefore, at this moment, He Yanming had thrown away all his dignity, trying every possible way to offend.
Although Ye Chen was young, he had already become a dominator!
For such a young dominator, the decisions he made in his heart were almost unchangeable.
However, Ye Chen liked to collect goddesses; he was a good man who was violent to enemies but tender to goddesses—no one was unaware of that.
Thus, He Yanming, empowered by his wild imagination, immediately started kowtowing to Pan Shuangshuang, hoping the goddess would intercede on his behalf.
"He Yanming, can you stand up and talk properly!" Pan Shuangshuang looked at He Yanming lying on the ground crying and begging for mercy, her mind was overwhelmed, and finally, all her words were reduced to one sentence, "How can you be like this, have you no shame, I'm really not your ma'am!"
"I know I was wrong ma'am, I shouldn't have disturbed your date with the Family Head, I will surely skin those dogs and eat their meat, please forgive me ma'am!" He Yanming was a snot and tears mess, his act of feigning submission was so over the top it was astounding.
"..."
Pan Shuangshuang was truly at a loss for words, this guy was just too shameless.
But while Pan Shuangshuang despised He Yanming, inside she felt an endless satisfaction!
Normally, facing someone like He Yanming, a top-tier young master, Pan Shuangshuang would only be able to look up to him.
But now, He Yanming was acting so submissively toward her, and trying so hard to please her by calling her ma'am, that fulfilled Pan Shuangshuang's vanity in an instant.
What's He Yanming anyway, I'm his ma'am!
He Yanming calling her ma'am to her face, this would be a sensational story to tell, but if she told someone, who would believe it?
Pan Shuangshuang looked at Ye Chen, this impressive and shining man, who scared He Yanming to the point of wetting himself.
"What's the matter?" Ye Chen looked at Pan Shuangshuang with a smile. "Do you want to plead for him?"
"He claims he's innocent, but who really knows what happened," Pan Shuangshuang said. "I don't know whether he's right or wrong, but each time he calls me ma'am, it makes me quite happy... so, maybe we should let him go?"
He Yanming's cringing subservience was all because of Ye Chen's presence, Pan Shuangshuang knew she was not in a position to speak.
But Mr. He, calling her 'great aunt' at every turn, managed to utter pleas that seemed to send Pan Shuangshuang's spirit soaring, prompting her to naturally speak on his behalf.
"Since the great aunt has spoken, I guess I'll let you off this time," Ye Chen said.
The eyes are the windows to the soul. Ye Chen, seeing Mr. He's gaze, knew he wasn't lying—this incident really had nothing to do with him.
Ye Chen was only putting on a show to begin with. Since Pan Shuangshuang had spoken up to plead for him, Ye Chen just went with the flow. In doing so, he could appear magnanimous and also give Pan Shuangshuang some face.
"Thank you, Great Uncle, thank you, Great Aunt!" Mr. He was almost moved to tears; being a grandson wasn't easy at all.
When Mr. He felt the weight lift from his shoulders, he also looked up to Pan Shuangshuang a bit more, realizing that she must hold a significant place in Ye Chen's heart to persuade him to change his decision.
"Mr. He, right?" Ye Chen said.
"Great Uncle, if you have something to say, just say it!" Mr. He tensed up, thinking that Ye Chen was going to give him some typical spiel about being spared from death but not from punishment.
"I was going to break one of your legs, but your great aunt pleaded on your behalf, so I'm letting you go. As to how you want to thank the great aunt, that's up to you!" Ye Chen declared.
"Rest assured, Great Uncle, I will never forget the great aunt's kindness and will definitely repay it dearly!" Mr. He said earnestly.
"Hmm, good performance, I have high hopes for you!" Ye Chen nodded with an air of a senior. "Let's leave it at that. I've got other things to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave now!"
The Porsche turned into a streak of elusive light as Ye Chen drove off, leaving Mr. He and Pan Shuangshuang standing there, dumbfounded.
"He just left like that?"
Ye Chen's sudden departure left Pan Shuangshuang a bit dumbstruck and Mr. He somewhat perplexed.
Pan Shuangshuang considered herself to be very beautiful, with a classical melon-seed face, delicate features, fair skin, and an elegant demeanor—definitely a goddess among women. It was inconceivable that any man wouldn't like her.
Yet Ye Chen had left just like that, not giving her a second glance before he went, let alone adding her WeChat or asking for her phone number.
Pan Shuangshuang felt she might have been overthinking things, as Ye Chen apparently had no interest in her at all.
Mr. He also found it strange. Pan Shuangshuang and Ye Chen obviously had a close relationship, but Ye Chen just drove off in his Porsche, leaving Pan Shuangshuang behind. Could he have forgotten her?
"If I say I don't know him, would you believe me?" Pan Shuangshuang picked up on Mr. He's doubts and said with a wry smile.
"I believe," Mr. He nodded. "Ye Chen's existence is enigmatic, mythical, heterodox. Anything could happen with him."
"Enigmatic, mythical, heterodox?" Pan Shuangshuang said, confused. "What kind of person is he, exactly?"
Ye Chen exuded a certain aura that thoroughly captivated Pan Shuangshuang, but in her heart, he remained a dense fog, mysterious and boundless.
"I'd better not say, can't say, and dare not say!" Mr. He said.
Ye Chen's presence was too transcendent. The wealthy and powerful could be annihilated by a flick of his hand. He had become a taboo in their circles, with no one daring to casually judge him.
"Oh." Pan Shuangshuang responded faintly, seemingly a bit dejected.
For Mr. He to kowtow to someone like Ye Chen, he must be an extraordinary person. But such an existence was beyond her imagination, even beyond her understanding—how could Pan Shuangshuang not feel a sense of loss?
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