Chapter 1351: Chapter 1351: Two Ye Qilan (1)

Ye Qilan’s gaze was complex as he looked at Su Hongxing. Being stared at like this made her scalp tingle with unease, worried he might suddenly lose his temper and stop her from going to work.

“I really don’t know what to do with you.” After a long while, Ye Qilan sighed lightly.

Su Hongxing finally exhaled a sigh of relief. “Maybe it’s just some prank by a bored person. How about this, I’ll call Beichuan and ask–maybe it’s one of his tricks.”

“There’s no need for you to call him. I’ll handle it from my side. From now on, don’t contact him again, understood?!” Ye Qilan said, staring intently at Su Hongxing.

Su Hongxing nodded vigorously like a woodpecker. “Understood!”

As long as he didn’t lock her up at home, she’d agree to anything.

“Which flower shop sent the flowers? Do you have an address?” Ye Qilan asked again.

Su Hongxing quickly gave him the flower shop’s address, accompanying it with a smile. “Maybe there’s no use in asking. They said the flowers were ordered by phone, and at the designated time, the shop delivered them.”

Ye Qilan thought for a moment and made a decision. “You’re going home today. No more work. I’ll investigate at the flower shop. Until we figure out who sent these flowers…”

Su Hongxing’s expression changed upon hearing this. “No way, I have to go to work. I’m not listening to you on this! You promised me–you said you’d not only listen to me at home but also follow my orders outside. Don’t go back on your word.”

Ye Qilan silently cursed himself for speaking so generously that night. Now he regretted it.

“Small matters, sure, I’ll listen to you. But this… this is serious…”

“Ye Qilan, if you keep this up, I’ll flip out on you!” Su Hongxing lowered her voice deliberately, making her tone sharp.

So far, no one on the outside yet knew that Ding Ye was actually Ye Qilan.

“Fine, fine, fine, have it your way. Why are you fiercer than I am?” Ye Qilan straightened Su Hongxing’s shoulders. “But for today, you’re going home. I need to dig into the sender of these flowers. I can’t feel at ease leaving you alone here.”

Seeing the worry in his eyes, Su Hongxing softened. After thinking for a moment, she finally said, “I’ll go back this afternoon. But after this, you’re not allowed to keep controlling me.”

Ye Qilan nodded and agreed, so Su Hongxing also agreed to return to Qingmu Garden.

Ye Qilan instructed Age to escort Su Hongxing and the two children home, while he brought Xiaohe with him to the Northern Group.

Beichuan was in his office, enjoying a massage from a beautiful secretary. Seeing it was an unfamiliar number calling, he casually had the secretary answer it.

“Tell Beichuan to take the call!” Ye Qilan’s icy voice startled the secretary. She promptly handed the phone to Beichuan. “It’s for you. Might be a client.”

Beichuan took the phone lazily and asked, “Who’s this?”

“It’s Ding Ye. I’m downstairs at your company. Come down now!” Ye Qilan said coldly before hanging up.

Beichuan pushed the beautiful secretary aside and was about to head downstairs, only to pause as he realized something was off. If someone named Ding asked him to go down, did he really have to? What would that say about his dignity? Why should he listen to this Ding?

Twenty minutes later, Ye Qilan stormed straight into Beichuan’s office.

The secretary froze when she saw Ye Qilan’s face. They all knew him–after all, there had been rumors circulating outside saying Ye Qilan was dead. Then who was this in front of them?

On top of that, Ye Qilan exuded an imposing aura. No one dared to step in his way. Just like that, he reached Beichuan’s office without obstruction and kicked open the door.

Beichuan was teasing the beautiful secretary when he heard the commotion at the door. Looking up, he saw Ye Qilan and frowned. “How did you get in here?”

Were all the people outside just decorations, letting someone surnamed Ding barge in and cause trouble on his turf?!