"Honey, the Ye Corporation is doing quite well now, do you really need to start another company outside? If Grandpa and Uncle Seven find out, they might get angry. And you've invested so much money without seeing a return..."
"How could business yield returns so quickly?" Ye Mingyao said displeasedly, "There's definitely a buffering period. Besides, the Ye Corporation isn't mine now, and it may not be in the future, either. I have to plan for our future, don't I?"
"Honey, you really don't need to put so much pressure on yourself. I think it's pretty good the way it is now..."
"How is it good now? Controlled by Uncle Seven at every turn, do I have any dignity left? Even if you don't mind, what about the child?" Ye Mingyao grew more and more infuriated, "Are we going to let him always be lesser than others??"
"Don't be angry, honey." Seeing him get angry, Meng Wanting hurriedly tried to soothe him, "I didn't mean that. It's just that I've seen you so tired lately, and it pains me."
