Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Chapter 645 You Win! 3

Feng Yu'an looked at Ye Youxuan in front of him, his eyes shining, and he slightly curled his lips as he lowered his head to think.

Since Xuan'er wants to know, why not let him know? After all... these things will become Xuan'er's help in the future, so it's not a bad thing for him to know sooner!

But... Xuan'er! Are you really able to accept these things?

You opened Pandora's box with your own hands... Can you accept it?

Sometimes the truth is cruel!

......

Ye Youxuan looked at Feng Yu'an, into his eyes, and saw in them a determined resolve and an endless, burning desire.

He smiled slightly, knowing what Feng Yu'an was thinking. But... sometimes, opening Pandora's box with your own hands... can indeed surprise you with the gifts inside, but isn't that what makes it interesting?

Ye Youxuan lowered her head, her fingers gently twirling the black bell on the tassel...

Ding ding... bang bang...

Let him guess...

Who owns all these chips?!

A gentle smile played on Ye Youxuan's lips as she lazily lifted her eyelids.

......

Feng Yu'an sighed softly and slowly opened his mouth.

"Xuan'er, you are indeed very smart, but... sometimes being too smart isn't a good thing. Being too open-minded can lead to more suffering..."

Ye Youxuan neither confirmed nor denied it, but simply glanced lazily at the jade-bone fan in his hand.

"Speak! What... bargaining chips... did you find..."

Feng Yu'an looked at Ye Youxuan for a long time before speaking. Perhaps... at this moment, he was also struggling with whether the price they would pay after opening this Pandora's box would be good or bad!

Perhaps... for him, Ye Youxuan isn't the only one who will personally open Pandora's box this time.

"We know the Ye family won't be a burden to you, so we never intended to use them to control you. As for what you said... it's all true, and... you're right, the last condition did become your bargaining chip! But Xuan'er, have you forgotten about Adumusli... besides those few people who don't care about power and whom we won't touch... aren't there others? Not long ago, I heard... his youngest daughter had some issues, and I just happened to run into her, accidentally helped her out, and found her quite agreeable... so I arranged for her to join my subsidiary company..."

Ye Youxuan paused slightly in her hand that was fiddling with the tassel, then casually tilted her head to the side.

"Is that so? But... the person I cared about is dead. As for his family... do you think I care? He was just... someone I personally groomed to succeed me. What I cared about was his ability and the benefits he could bring me. It's a pity! He's dead! He can't bring me any benefits now, let alone his family!"

Looking at the person who was speaking such sharp and sarcastic words, Feng Yu'an felt a warmth in his heart, but also an overwhelming bitterness.

If he really was as he said... he wouldn't have gone through all of this.

If he were truly as heartless as he claimed, he wouldn't have filled in that large lake, wouldn't have secretly arranged for help for the couple he'd never met who lost their son, and wouldn't have personally handled everything...

Xuan'er! Why do you stay curled up on the sofa for so long on every rainy night, unwilling to fall asleep? Because you care! Because you can't let go! Because... you blame yourself.

So, that person you feel so sorry for... wouldn't you care about the parents he left behind?

Ye Youxuan looked into Feng Yu'an's eyes and saw the pity in them.

He slightly lifted his eyelids, his gaze shifted back, his expression unchanged, still calm and composed, but... the hand holding the jade fan tightened slightly, though no one could see it...

"Continue~"

“I think the wooden house in Rongcheng is very beautiful. Although you ordered it to be burned down when you left, I still think it has a lot of taste since it was designed by Lin Moyan himself! So, I made a one-to-one replica for it. However, there are some things inside that I don’t like, so I replaced them with some things I like, such as the ancient painting that was recently auctioned for 1.3 million. I think it would be very suitable to hang it there. I hope Xuan’er won’t blame me?”

Ye Youxuan looked at Feng Yu'an, who still had the same expression as before.

"How could that be? Why would I be angry? That wooden house is yours, and what you put in it... is none of my business."

Feng Yu'an chuckled, ignoring Ye Youxuan's implication, and continued...

"But then I thought about it again. An empty house that no one lives in always feels too cold. Even though we won't go back, someone still needs to clean and look after the house."

Feng Yu'an leaned forward slightly, picked up the key from the table, and dangled it between his long, slender fingers.

"Actually, at first I was quite conflicted about who should help me take care of that wooden house? The old Chinese medicine doctor? Or that young man who has other feelings for you!"

As Feng Yu'an spoke, his face darkened, and his finger gently moved downwards.

With a clatter, the key fell to the ground.

“After thinking it over, I felt neither approach was quite right. After all, the old Chinese medicine doctor is too old; he can't stay for many more years. And the other young one has a bright future ahead of him. So I used a little bit of my connections to get him and that policeman surnamed Xie transferred to our area together... Xuan'er, are you happy? You can see your old friends without having to go back to Rongcheng.”

Ye Youxuan did not answer Feng Yu'an's question, but looked at him calmly, her expression unchanged from before.

Feng Yu'an lowered his head and smiled.

"Does Xuan'er know who I ultimately chose to ask for help? You're so smart, you should already know!"

Ye Youxuan looked at Feng Yu'an without caring at all.

"Yes! Aunt Na and Uncle Zhou... they are indeed a good choice. They live nearby, are honest, and have three children at home, so they are indispensable..."

Hearing Ye Youxuan's words, Feng Yu'an smiled, bent down to pick up the keys from the ground, and gently placed them on the table. Her long, beautiful fingers tapped rhythmically, while her other hand gently pushed up her glasses.

"Sure enough, Xuan'er and I are on the same wavelength. I thought so too! I feel much more at ease with them watching over me. I trust their character."