My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

Chapter 55 How Much Taller Do I Need to Be?



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"Liu Nanyan, have some shame! Yan Changhe disowned you as his daughter-in-law while he was still alive!"

"Exactly, everyone knows about your affair with that Jap!"

"Hurry up and leave, don't dirty our eyes by staying here!"

Liu Nanyan's arrival had provoked the dissatisfaction of everyone in the Yan Family.

"If you want me to leave, sure! Isn't the old man holding Yan Changhe's shares on behalf of someone else? Give them to me, and I'll go!"

Liu Nanyan's face wore an indifferent expression.

"What? Liu Nanyan, you've been away from the Yan Family for over a decade, found so many men outside, and still want shares?"

"If you weren't a woman, I would have slapped you already!"

"Are you leaving or not? We're calling security!"

Liu Nanyan's words only infuriated the people of the Yan Family even more.

"Hehe, then go ahead and call them. I've brought some journalists. They're downstairs. I really want to see how you Yan Family members bully me, a grieving widow.

Don't forget, with Yan Changhe gone, as his spouse, I'm the primary heir.

I've just been kind enough to let the old man hold on to the shares, but now that he's nearing his end too, isn't it right for me to claim what's rightfully mine?"

Liu Nanyan crossed her arms and sneered, clearly not taking the group from the Yan Family seriously.

"Liu Nanyan, getting the shares is out of the question. However, once grandpa gets better, I will settle with you in cash," said Yan Mingyu, entering the conversation.

Although she disliked Liu Nanyan, what the latter said was true; she had a right to the shares her father had left behind.

Even if they went to court, Liu Nanyan would have the advantage.

"No way, I want the shares!"

Liu Nanyan was resolute.

Only by holding Four Seas Corporation's shares could she hope to return to Four Seas Corporation and take control of this company worth hundreds of billions.

It's also what Ichiro Sato wanted to see.

Now, with Yan Mingyu's marriage recruitment trick, all eyes in East Sea were on her, causing Liu Nanyan and Ichiro Sato to hesitate before acting rashly.

Hearing that the old man was critically ill, Liu Nanyan couldn't wait to come over and demand her shares.

"Then go ahead and sue, but you'll get no shares, only money!"

Yan Mingyu, not wishing to talk further with Liu Nanyan, spoke coldly and then turned to gaze at the tightly shut doors of the emergency room.

"Oh, my dear daughter is being quite tyrannical, isn't she? Fine, then I'll just have to call the journalists up here!"

Liu Nanyan said as she reached for her phone.

However, before she could dial, someone slapped the phone out of her hand onto the floor.

"Who?"

Liu Nanyan shuddered in pain and turned her head to see the expressionless Qin Yu.

Her eyes flickered with fear, but she still spoke defiantly, "This is a Yan Family matter, what's it to you, you damn bodyguard?"

"I don't care about your family matters, but bullying my... boss is a no-go. Hmm... this is the third floor, isn't it? It seems a few meters higher than the second floor last time!"

After finishing his words, Qin Yu walked over to the window and pushed it open.

"Kid... you've got guts, just you wait!"

Liu Nanyan glared fiercely at Qin Yu, picked up her broken phone, and quickly entered the elevator.

She was genuinely afraid that the blockhead Qin Yu would throw her out from the third floor.

"Qin Yu, thank you!" Stay updated through empire

Yan Mingyu nodded slightly to Qin Yu after he had chased Liu Nanyan away.

"No need to mention it, President Yan!"

Qin Yu waved his hand dismissively.

"Oh, so this is Seventh Miss's personal bodyguard? He seems quite loyal!"

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"Heh, loyalty? It's all about the money, isn't it? Bodyguards are S-Class employees, earning over twenty thousand a month!"

"Over twenty thousand? Hah, that wouldn't even cover one round of drinks for me!"

"But for the poor, that's already a lot. Most people at the bottom don't even make three thousand a month!"

The Yan Family glanced indifferently at Qin Yu before starting to chatter among themselves.

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Qin Yu could only stare into the air, pretending he hadn't heard a thing.

He also had a moment of realization that even if he stood here today as Yan Mingyu's husband, her relatives would still look down on him.

The gap between their statuses was just too vast.

Unless he could truly be worthy of Yan Mingyu, making their relationship public would only bring him humiliation.

"Ding dong..."

Amidst the noisy corridor, the tightly shut doors of the emergency room finally opened.

Several doctors, sweating profusely, emerged, followed by a nurse pushing the elder with tubes all over him.

"Doctor, how's my grandfather doing?"

Yan Mingyu was the first one to approach and ask.

Among those present, she was probably the only one who genuinely cared about the old man's life and death. The others were merely putting on an act, or waiting to divide the old man's shares.

"Alright, President Yan, come to my office, and I'll explain in detail!"

After glancing at the crowd, the doctor said to Yan Mingyu.

"Okay!"

Yan Mingyu followed the doctor into his office.

As the nurse pushed the elder through the corridor, Qin Yu couldn't help but take a few more glances. It was indeed Grandpa Yang who had pushed his granddaughter into marrying him.

Previously, he was somewhat uncertain if the beautiful boss was indeed his wife, in case there had been some mistake.

But now, seeing Grandpa Yang's pale face, he had no more doubts.

Yet, at the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness surged within him. So what if he knew his relationship with the beautiful boss? It still remained a secret in his heart.

With his current status as a bodyguard, he simply wasn't a match for her!

Just now, her relatives' contemptuous and superior attitudes had said it all.

The idea of marrying within one's social class was deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people of Hua Country, and no one could change that.

At this moment.

In the doctor's office.

After inviting Yan Mingyu to sit down, the attending physician let out a deep sigh, "Ah, President Yan, we've done our best. The old man's life is probably not in danger, but the chances of him waking up are slim!"

"You... mean to say, my grandfather will become a vegetable? Isn't there anything else we can do?"

Yan Mingyu asked in pain, biting her lip and with tears in her eyes.

"This... perhaps... try Traditional Chinese Medicine? The acupuncture and acupressure in TCM have their unique benefits!"

The attending physician didn't definitively rule out options, as the hospital was invested in by the Yan Family, and Yan Mingyu's attitude would determine his livelihood.

"Acupuncture, acupressure?"

After mumbling to herself for a moment, a light suddenly flashed through Yan Mingyu's mind.

Pulling out her phone, she quickly dialed Qin Yu's number, "Hurry, come to the doctor's office!"

"Okay, right away!"

Qin Yu rushed into the doctor's office and asked Yan Mingyu, "President Yan, what do you need?"

"You know acupuncture and acupressure, right?"

Yan Mingyu asked with hopeful eyes, looking up at him.

That time she got drunk and felt terrible in her stomach, Qin Yu pressed a few points on the sole of her foot, and she felt better. Later, when her hemorrhoids flared up, Qin Yu used a Silver Needle to prick her mouth, and it improved too.

Clearly, this man had some real skills in medicine!


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