Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 441 Just Live Your Own Life

Chapter 441 Just Live Your Own Life

Jiang Mengru felt a little happy; what she had said to Yan Ye had indeed had an effect.

Afterwards, Jiang Mengru dialed Xingye Pavilion's landline, but the call could not be connected.

Can't get through?

What does it mean?

She could understand that Yue Yirou's cell phone was unreachable, but why was her landline also unreachable?

She only knew Yue Yirou's mobile phone number and Xingye Pavilion's landline number, but she couldn't get through to either of them. So how could she contact Yue Yirou?

If you go to the Starry Night Pavilion to find her, you definitely won't even be able to get in the door.

Jiang Mengru threw her phone onto the sofa in frustration.

The next day, Jiang Mengru went to Xingye Group and waited at the entrance all morning. After Yan Ye did not come to work, she got out of the car and asked the security guard in the security room. She learned that Yan Ye usually worked in Xingye Pavilion and rarely came to the company. Moreover, his visits were irregular.

Unable to find Yan Ye, Jiang Mengru had no choice but to go back.

"Miss, what's wrong? You look so worried. Did you have a fight with Young Master Xu?"

When Aunt Xiu saw that Jiang Mengru had been sitting blankly on the sofa with a worried look on her face since she came back, she came over to ask her what was wrong.

Jiang Mengru didn't want her to know too much, and shook her head blankly: "We didn't quarrel. I just wanted to contact Yi Rou, but I couldn't reach her."

"Can't we get through to Miss Yue's cell phone or Xingye Pavilion's landline?" Aunt Xiu asked.

"I can't get through to any of them."

After pondering for a moment, Aunt Xiu said, "We can call Young Master Ye."

"I don't have his phone number." There are probably only a handful of people who know Yan Ye's phone number.

“Miss,” Aunt Xiu sighed, “have you forgotten who you are? You are the daughter of the prestigious Jiang Group. Although the Jiang Group is not as powerful as the Xingye Group, it is not difficult for them to find out your number.”

Jiang Mengru raised her hand and slapped her head. How could she be so stupid? She hadn't even thought of sending someone to investigate. In this world, as long as you have money, there's nothing you can't do.

In this world, as long as you have money, there's really nothing you can't do, but not everything is possible either.

Jiang Mengru paid a high price to find Yan Ye's phone number, but was ultimately told that it couldn't be found.

Just as she was about to throw her phone in anger after the call ended, Lu Tingyun called her.

Seeing that it was Lu Tingyun calling, Jiang Mengru's pent-up anger instantly vanished, and her face lit up with joy: "Shaojun, you called me, so you agree, right? I'll move back right now..."

"Ahem." Lu Tingyun coughed lightly. "Mengru, you've misunderstood. I haven't thought it through yet."

The joy on Jiang Mengru's face froze instantly, and she said sadly, "Then why did you call me..."

"I heard you're looking up Yan Ye's phone number. Do you want to call him?"

"Shaojun, I..." Jiang Mengru hesitated, unsure how to explain. She didn't want to tell him that she couldn't contact Yue Yirou, and she didn't want him to worry about Yue Yirou.

“Mengru, although I don’t know what you want with Yan Ye, I can help you with this.”

"Can you help me find Yan Ye's phone number?" Jiang Mengru asked in surprise.

"No need to check, I have his phone number."

Jiang Mengru was stunned.

"How...how did you get his phone number?"

"I found out by chance, but I've never used it before. I can send it to you later if you need it."

After hanging up the phone, a few seconds later, Jiang Mengru received a message with only one phone number on it.

"Why don't you go to work? Didn't you say you had a lot of work to do?" Yue Yirou pushed the person who had pushed her back onto the bed, her face scrunched up in frustration.

These days, she's been confined to bed by him most of the time, with very little time to spend with the baby, let alone time to do anything else.

Yan Ye gently nibbled at her delicate neck, his voice hoarse and muffled as he said, "I missed you so much that I couldn't concentrate on work."

Yue Yirou sighed softly, looking helplessly at the ceiling. This man was incapable of changing his ways when it came to this kind of thing. He wouldn't listen to reason, and protesting was useless. Angering him would only bring trouble upon herself.

There was nothing she could do but let him be. Yue Yirou sighed inwardly and slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, someone's phone rang, and Yue Yirou finally had a reason to refuse him. She opened her eyes wide and pushed the person, urging, "Your phone is ringing, answer it quickly."

Yan Ye's voice was still muffled: "I miss you so much, I can't concentrate on answering the phone."

Yue Yirou: "...Maybe it's something important, can you answer the phone first?"

"I'm not in the mood to answer." He knew exactly what she was thinking, but he really wasn't in the mood to answer; all his thoughts were on her.

Yue Yirou was so angry that she wanted to kick him off the bed. She said frantically, "If you don't want to answer, I'll answer it for you."

After saying that, he reached out and picked up Yan Ye's phone, answering it without even checking the caller ID.

Before she could speak, a familiar, sweet female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Young Master Ye, it took you so long to answer the phone. I thought you weren't going to answer. I'm sorry to bother you again, but don't worry, I won't bother you for long, just a few words."

When Yan Ye heard Jiang Mengru's voice, he paused slightly before continuing to work.

Hearing no response, Jiang Mengru continued, "Young Master Ye is really patient and tolerant. He doesn't mind his wife being entangled with other men at all. I really admire him."

Yue Yirou held her phone, listening intently without saying a word. She hadn't expected the call to be from Jiang Mengru, and she certainly hadn't expected her to say such things to Yan Ye.

Jiang Mengru's voice continued in his ear: "However, the reason Young Master Ye can restrain himself is probably because he doesn't fully understand how far his wife and other men have gone. If Young Master Ye knew he was being cheated on, he wouldn't..."

Yue Yirou hung up the phone and cried sadly.

Yan Ye sighed softly, stopped, raised his head and gazed at her, reaching out to gently wipe away her tears: "It's alright, don't cry, you still have me."

“Yan Ye…” Yue Yirou choked up, reached out and hugged Yan Ye tightly.

"Alright, stop crying." Yan Ye hugged her, kissing her cheeks tenderly as he gently comforted her.

Yue Yirou hugged him and cried for a long time before she gradually calmed down.

Just then, Yan Ye's phone rang again; it was Jiang Mengru calling once more.

"Aren't you going to answer?" Yan Ye asked softly.

"I'm not answering anymore, I don't want to listen anymore." Yue Yirou shook her head, blinking her tearful eyes. "I don't want to listen anymore."

"Okay." Yan Ye kissed her gently, then picked up his phone, swiped a few times, and added Jiang Mengru's phone number to his blacklist.

"Yi Rou, I promise you I'll let them go. You promise me you won't get involved in their affairs anymore, okay?"

"Okay, never mind. From now on, I'll just focus on living our own lives well and managing our home properly. I won't concern myself with anything else."

"That's right." Yan Ye lowered his head and kissed her lips.