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Chapter 319: The Eldest Young Master Yan’s Performance Under the Guise of a Dog

Chapter 319: Chapter 319: The Eldest Young Master Yan’s Performance Under the Guise of a Dog

As it turns out, that pile of paperwork, not too thick, was more useful than any words could be.

After just a few seconds of reading, Yi Changxing’s facial color went through several transformations, from pale to green to purple, truly a spectacular display.

Yi Changxing, the big boss, hadn’t finished reading the first page when he put the documents away, swiftly stood up and said in a low voice, "Let’s go!"

Qin Xiu politely ushered Yi Changxing and his family into the elevator. As the elevator doors were closing, he said with a smile, "Goodbye, Mr. Yi. Come again when you have time!"

He knew that the pile of documents was likely to cause a wave of headaches for Yi Changxing for some time. He probably wouldn’t have time to come back in the next month or two!

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Qin Xiu immediately pulled out his phone and called the young master of the Yan family, "Sir, the plague has been sent away. Should we repair or replace the things in the hall?"

The young master of the Yan family responded quickly, "Replace! After replacing them, send the invoice and surveillance videos to the Yi family together!"

Ha, you really are ruthless, sir!

Qin Xiu gave his master an internal thumbs-up, turned around, and called the furniture shop to clean up the mess. After half a day, the once chaotic hall had been transformed into a new and dazzling space.

Good, not bad. After all, he had grown tired of the sofas and coffee tables. It’s good to change them!

Qin Xiu took photos from different angles and sent them to the young master of the Yan family, "Sir, what do you think of the new office hall?"

"Not bad, remember to thank Mr. Yi for me!"

It could be seen that the young master of the Yan family, who had recently been handling his "love token," was pleased to say the least.

Just a few minutes before Qin Xiu sent the photos, a fresh, spicy video news aired on L TV and major internet sites.

"Twenty-five minutes ago, a car accident occurred on Development Avenue in L City, where a car suddenly lost control and crashed into the central flower bed. The car was severely damaged and the driver has been rescued and rushed to Central Hospital."

"A reporter just learned from Central Hospital that the driver is still under rescue. Moreover, it has been confirmed that the driver is none other than Zhu Junwei, the president and chairman of the Mingxuan Group, who was sealed and investigated by the police in connection with illegal assembly activities this morning. It is suspected that he crashed into the Central Hospital due to emotional distress caused by the morning’s incident."

Although the news report with pictures and narration lasted only about 20 seconds, it was enough to vent the breath of resentment the young master of the Yan family had been constraining in his chest.

The young master of the Yan family trimmed the Chinese lucky grass, replaced it on the balcony, and prepared to go out after changing his clothes.

"Young Master, are you heading back to the company?" Uncle Hai asked, helping him put on his coat. Despite his usual steward duties, he was not unaware of the events occurring outside.

"No, I’m going to see Ying’er!"

He didn’t understand how he had fallen asleep in the car the night before, and when he was woken up by the driver upon reaching Yan’s house, he was unusually confused. Upon learning that Zhu Qianying had already left the car while he was in a deep sleep, he couldn’t help but feel extreme regret.

Originally, he had planned to follow Zhu Qianying home no matter what, even if it meant sleeping in the living room.

"Ah, it is time to go and see her. However, it seems Star is sick. Do you want to go see him first?"

The young master of the Yan family paused while he was halfway through putting on his coat, stuck his other arm in, shook his collar to adjust his coat, and turned towards the terrace, "I’ll go have a look!"

This Star is baby boy’s beloved pet. It can’t be in any trouble, or the little ancestor will be heartbroken when he comes back.

The young master of the Yan family walked directly from the terrace to the garden, where Star, who usually waggled his tail and pressed himself against anyone he saw, was now looking sick and lying in his doghouse, resting his chin on his front paws and looking pitifully at the young master of Yan family.

The young master of Yan family exclaimed inwardly that it seemed the little boy was really sick!

"Star..." The young master of Yan family squatted down and stroked Star’s head. If this had happened over a month ago, people would have found it strange, for the young master of Yan family was known to loathe any pets with fur.

However, ever since the little ancestor brought Star home, his dislike for pets had been completely cured.

Star silently glanced at him and continued to lay his dog head down in silence.

"Young Master, I’ve already called the pet shop and asked them to send a vet to come and take a look."

The young master of Yan family smoothed out Star’s fur a few times, then stood up, "No need, I’ll take him to the doctor."

Uncle Hai was a bit surprised. Although the young master’s dislike for pets had indeed been cured, he didn’t need to be so caring towards this dog, did he?

Wasn’t he just mentioning he would go see Ying’er? Could it be that this dog is more important to him than Ying’er?

Soon, Uncle Hai’s question was perfectly answered.

"Ying’er, Star is sick, let’s take him to the vet."

Looking at the master who was pleased to put away his phone, it was safe to assume that his goal had been achieved.

A few dozen minutes later, the driver pulled up outside Zhu Qianying’s house. Zhu Qianying had been waiting and quickly boarded the car. She didn’t greet the young master of Yan family, but instead nervously looked at Star lying on the back seat.

"What’s happened to Star?"

Zhu Qianying reached out to pet Star’s head. The dog just looked at her pitifully and snorted twice through his nose answering Zhu Qianying.

The young master of Yan family also moved closer, reaching out to pet the dog while his hand accidentally touched Zhu Qianying’s hand, which was still resting on the dog’s head. He said, indifferently.

"I’m not sure what’s wrong with him, so I’m taking him to the animal hospital."

Zhu Qianying looked worriedly at Star, "Yes, I hope he gets better soon. Baby boy is coming back day after tomorrow."

With Zhu Qianying’s reminder, the young master of Yan family suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow was Chinese New Year’s Eve.

"Yeah, if the little ancestor sees Star like this, he’ll be heartbroken!"

On their way, the two of them mainly talked about Star and baby boy, seeming to have forgotten what had happened the night before.

The vet at the animal hospital diagnosed Star with a cold and stated, "He should be fine with a couple of injections, one today and one tomorrow."

The young master of Yan family, who seemed very concerned about his pet, said, "Doctor, give him three days."

The doctor was somewhat confused by his words and looked at him in puzzlement.

"To consolidate the treatment," the young master of Yan family said seriously, talking nonsense.

The doctor said nothing, simply instructed the nurse to give Star an injection, then turned to attend to other matters.

Star was well-behaved, lying motionless on the examination table while the nurse gave it an injection.

"Looking at Star like this, it seems to be quite sick!"

Zhu Qianying couldn’t forget how energetic this little creature was when it was first brought back to the Yan family. Now that it was so quiet, it was clear it was ill in addition to any other discomfort.