The gigolo kept by the matriarch turned out to be the heir to a wealthy family.

Chapter 92 The Victory Celebration Begins

After exchanging glances, Ge Xiaoxiao and Ge Beiyao passed the question to Yun Yao.

"Yun Yao, you actually know my brother?"

Yun Yao put down the cup in her hand and looked up at Ge Xiaoxiao.

"I know her." Does this girl not go online usually? There are so many rumors about her and Ge Beiyao.

Ge Xiaoxiao's alarm went off, and she immediately squatted down next to Yun Yao.

"Yun Yao, you need to break off your friendship with my brother right away. He's a terrible person. He even betrays his own sister. Think about it, how good can his character be?"

Ge Beiyao: "..." Isn't she the one who's sabotaging her brother?

"Ge Xiaoxiao, are you itching for a beating again?" Ge Beiyao rarely broke his composure, gritting his teeth as he spoke to Ge Xiaoxiao.

"Yun Yao, look at him, look at him! His ugly face is showing! He wouldn't even pretend in front of me!" Ge Xiaoxiao complained.

Ge Beiyao's brow twitched, and he was furious as he looked at Ge Xiaoxiao hiding behind Yun Yao.

"Miss Yun, that's not how it is. Don't listen to this girl's nonsense."

Yun Yao shook her head and chuckled as she watched the way the two siblings interacted.

"Alright, if you want to take your brother away, just say so. Why make him angry?" Yun Yao said.

Ge Xiaoxiao's voice stopped abruptly, and she scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Yun Yao, I'll borrow him for a few minutes and return him to you right away."

Yun Yao waved her hand casually, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ge Xiaoxiao pulling Ge Beiyao away.

It's not that hard to guess what this little girl's intentions are; her avoidance of me is ultimately about that one thing.

Yun Yao listened to the congratulations and flattery from the others at the table, nodded casually, and then got up and left.

I was originally going to ask Grandpa Ge Beiyao how his recovery was going, but now it seems I won't be able to ask.

When Yun Qintian saw Yun Yao walking towards their main table, he immediately stood up.

"Miss Yun Yao."

Yun Yao nodded and sat down next to him.

Although everyone was surprised by Yun Qintian's address and attitude towards Yun Yao, they did not ask any further questions.

Only Yun Lixuan, sitting to Yun Qintian's left, was carefully observing this woman who attracted attention wherever she went.

It seems my father was right after all; this woman is no ordinary person.

“Miss Yun Yao, our company has been developing rapidly recently, and the other two companies haven’t been targeting us too much,” Yun Qintian said in a low voice.

Yun Yao nodded without saying anything.

From the moment the company officially announced its move to the capital, she didn't worry about anything else; the only thing she interfered with was the company's name.

W International, the initials of the character "晚" (wǎn).

Yun Yao left all other matters to Yun Qintian. Her principle in employing people was to trust those she employed and not to employ those she distrusted.

“Unless the company faces a life-or-death crisis, you don’t need to report to me. You are the one in complete control of W International,” Yun Yao said casually, taking a bite of hawthorn.

Yun Qintian nodded without saying anything more.

The Yun family is so lucky to have met Yun Yao; it must be a blessing from their past lives. The second son's family is truly blessed but doesn't realize it.

The president of Imperial University, who was sitting opposite Yun Yao, was very good at reading people's expressions. When he saw Yun Yao start eating, he immediately stood up.

"Thank you all for coming to Yunyao's celebration banquet. Since you're here, we're all family. Please don't be shy and enjoy the food!"

As soon as the principal finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted throughout the hall.

At the same time, everyone in the private room on the second floor stopped eating.

"What kind of event is the Emperor Hotel holding today?" a middle-aged man asked the waiter behind him.

"To answer this boss, the celebration banquet is being held in the lobby on the first floor," the waiter replied.

The middle-aged man nodded and picked up the wine glass on the table.

"President Su, the celebration banquet downstairs starts at the same time as ours, which is a good omen! Our cooperation will naturally fall into place!" The middle-aged man tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass, showing great sincerity.

Just as Su Yuchen was about to retaliate, someone next to him nudged his arm.

"President Su, this is delicious, you should try it."

Su Yuchen looked at Mo Peichen, whose mouth was covered in oil from eating, and the veins on his arms bulged.

"Vice President Mo, you should pay attention to your image when you're out and about," Su Yuchen glared at Mo Peichen.

Mo Peichen paused, glancing at the chicken leg he was about to stuff into his mouth.

"Well, Mr. Su, in this life, with delicious food before us, wouldn't it be a waste of Mr. Liu's good intentions if we couldn't enjoy it to our hearts' content?"

Hmph, Su Yuchen, I'll make you furious if you don't listen to me!

Su Yuchen could easily see through Mo Peichen's thoughts. He downed the wine in his glass and looked at the man opposite him with a slightly apologetic expression.

"President Liu, I'm so sorry to have made you laugh. Vice President Mo has been sent out to this desolate place for a long time for investigation. He probably hasn't seen meat for many meals and must be starving."

Mo Peichen: "..." Su Yuchen, you complete bastard!

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's alright, it's alright, Vice President Mo is truly a man of character!"

Mo Peichen lost his appetite and got up.

"You guys chat, I'm going to take a dump." He pulled out a tissue and casually wiped his mouth.

Su Yuchen didn't look at him, but President Liu kept nodding and bowing as he watched Mo Peichen leave.

"Tch, all he does is bully me all day long, thinking he's so great. He's just driven to such a state by that Yun guy!" Mo Peichen complained as he pulled up his pants.

He managed to pry this out of Chen Dong: Su Yuchen has been tormented by that woman named Yun lately, and he's been losing his appetite and can't eat or drink anything all day.

Just as Mo Peichen was about to leave, he heard voices coming from the bathroom doorway.

"Brother, Xue Qing and Bai Mengyan both came today, and I feel a little uneasy. If anything happens, I hope you will protect her."

As the second-in-command of Yonsei International, Mo Peichen naturally knew who the two people they were talking about were.

He moved closer to the doorway, listening quietly to the conversation there.

"I will protect her."

Then, no matter how much Mo Peichen pressed his ear to the door to listen, there was no response.

Tsk, why did you stop talking?

Suddenly, the door was pulled open from the outside.

The two looked at each other, and Mo Peichen forgot to speak for a moment.

Holy crap! Isn't that Ge Beiyao, the movie star? The person I most wanted to poach!

However, the current situation is inexplicably awkward.

"Ha, Actor Ge, long time no see. Well, what a coincidence, you're here to... no, to the bathroom too?" Mo Peichen touched his nose, feeling incredibly guilty.

Getting caught eavesdropping is hardly a good look.

Ge Beiyao seemed surprised to find someone else in this rather secluded restroom, and remained calm.

"So it's Vice President Mo. I've heard so much about you."

The entertainment industry is only so big, and Ge Beiyao naturally knows the boss of his rival company.

Mo Peichen, the president of Baisheng Entertainment and Su Yuchen's right-hand man, is ruthless and vindictive. His appearance reflects his character, and it's hard to describe how unattractive he is – extremely unkempt.

In retrospect, those online comments were indeed accurate.

Ge Beiyao, being significantly taller than Mo Peichen, looked down at him.

"Vice President Mo truly lived up to the rumors, opening my eyes to a whole new world."

Mo Peichen: "..."

Ultimately, they were in the wrong, especially when it came to the very wall they were determined to tear down.

Mo Peichen's usually arrogant and domineering nature was unusually restrained.

"I have something to do, Mr. Ge, excuse me."

The bathroom door was always so big. Ge Beiyao turned slightly to the side and looked down at Mo Peichen as he fled in panic.