My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Impertinent bragging?” Ye Guichen looked at Mai Jiacheng as if looking at an idiot, sneering coldly: ”Haha, you’re not qualified to say that to me, are you? If you really consider it, I call your grandfather ’Uncle Master,’ and you should call me ’Uncle.’ And besides, with your level of intelligence, I’m afraid you’d count the money for the person selling you.”

”You, what did you say? You, you’re taking advantage of me!” Being directly insulted by Ye Guichen, Mai Jiacheng couldn’t maintain his composure, his neck veins bulging, pointing at Ye Guichen and cursing: ”You, what right do you have to say I’m not intelligent? Hah, tell me, what makes you think I’m not intelligent?”

Ye Guichen increasingly felt that there was something wrong with Mai Jiacheng’s brain.

However, Mai Jiacheng really fit the picture of a second-gen rich kid, seemingly having no other skills apart from eating, drinking, playing and picking up girls.

Originally, Ye Guichen hadn’t planned to say anything about Mo Rusong having issues, but seeing Mai Jiacheng insist on bringing it up, he shook his head: ”You keep calling Grandpa Mo, but who knows how he’s plotting behind your back. Saying your intelligence is fine, hehe, not only is your intelligence lacking, you basically have no brains.”

”Mo Rusong?” Ye Guichen’s words startled Mai Gu, who quickly asked: ”Ye, what do you mean by this?”

”Exactly, kid, don’t think you’re unbeatable just because you know a bit of medicine. Uncle Mo and our Mai Family are as close as siblings, and your few words won’t sow discord between us,” Mai Lang also didn’t believe there was anything wrong with Mo Rusong, glaring at Ye Guichen as if he wanted to beat him up.

Ye Guichen lightly smiled and shook his head, saying: ”No matter how much I say, it won’t help, but if you don’t believe me, you can follow and see now. Haha, if I’m not wrong, Mo Rusong is probably already colluding with those people from Sunset Country.”

”Nonsense!”

”Bullshit!”

”Outrageous! Just because Grandpa Mo suspected you earlier of wanting to harm Grandpa, you’re being petty and now badmouthing Grandpa Mo behind his back, falsely accusing him!” There was no way Mai Jiacheng would believe it, his face turning red as he argued.

Ye Guichen did not explain.

Actually, with just a bit of pondering, Ye Guichen felt that Mo Rusong might indeed be involved with the people from Sunset Country.

Otherwise, considering his understanding of Mai Gu, it would be impossible for him to persuade Mai Gu to concede to the people of Sunset Country.

Since he said such things, a large part of the reason was that he had been bought off by the people of Sunset Country, becoming a traitor.

As for the specific reasons, Ye Guichen couldn’t figure it out for now.

Hearing this, Mai Gu furrowed his brows, seeing that Mai Jiacheng looked as if he wanted to tear Ye Guichen apart, he said: ”Jiacheng, you’re not a kid anymore, stop getting so easily agitated, show some composure. How about this, you have nothing better to do now, why not quietly follow Grandpa Mo and see what he’s up to?”

”Grandpa, you’d rather believe this kid than believe Grandpa Mo?” Mai Jiacheng pointed at Ye Guichen, looking at Mai Gu in disbelief.

”What, are you worried that Grandpa Mo might have a problem?” Mai Gu looked seriously at Mai Jiacheng.

Being stared at like this by Mai Gu, Mai Jiacheng quickly lowered his head, ”Fine, I’ll follow and see. If there’s nothing wrong with Grandpa Mo, you must punish this kid properly!”

With that, he gave Ye Guichen one last glare and stormed out the door.

Mai Gu shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself: ”Ah, I’ve toiled my whole life, never imagined the younger generation would turn out like this. If only Jiacheng had half of Ye’s composure, I wouldn’t have to worry so much.”

”Dad, what are you saying!” Mai Lang was naturally displeased at hearing this: ”Are you siding with others, or with our own family?”

”I’m just stating the facts!” Mai Gu glared at Mai Lang: ”You better say less too, or you’ll be a laughingstock!”

”I...” Although Mai Lang was fierce outside, he had no temper in front of his father, opening his mouth but ultimately saying nothing.

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Mai Jiacheng, filled with anger, drove out.

Although he was very displeased with Ye Guichen, when he remembered his grandfather asking him to see where Mo Rusong was going, he couldn’t help but feel some doubts.

Originally, Mai Jiacheng planned to go straight to the Chinese Herbal Medicine Association building, but as he drove out of the suburbs and entered the city, he saw Mo Rusong’s car driving slowly ahead in the distance.

”Hmm? Where is Grandpa Mo going?”

Quickly, Mai Jiacheng noticed that Mo Rusong wasn’t heading to the association building nor taking the road back home, making him even more curious, so he followed at a moderate pace.

Before long, Mai Jiacheng saw Mo Rusong’s car stop at a place called Wangxiang Tea House.

After getting out of the car, Mo Rusong had his driver take the car away, while he went straight into the tea house.

Mai Jiacheng, getting more curious, parked his car by the roadside and quickly followed.

Just as he reached the entrance of the tea house, he heard Mo Rusong asking the server: ”I have an appointment with Mr. Matsui, which room is it?”

The server answered: ”Oh, it’s in Room 203 upstairs.”

”Matsui?” Hearing this, Mai Jiacheng’s heart skipped a beat.

Matsui Ichiro was the very Sunset Country doctor competing against Mai Gu.

This time, it seemed Sunset Country had sent a dozen people to provoke the Hua Country medical community. Besides Matsui Ichiro, there were many other experts in the field of medicine, and even a few bodyguards.

Earlier, Mai Jiacheng had seen one of Matsui Ichiro’s bodyguards easily knock down a security guard, indicating that the opponent’s skills were definitely impressive.

”Could Ye Guichen be right?” Plaqued by doubt, Mai Jiacheng took advantage of the server’s inattention and went upstairs to Room 203.

The door was not closed, just ajar.

Peeking inside, it seemed that only Matsui Ichiro was there, and as soon as Mo Rusong entered, Matsui Ichiro stood up and warmly shook his hand.

Soon, the two sat down.

Matsui Ichiro poured Mo Rusong a cup of tea and asked in fluent Mandarin: ”President Mo, how about it, did you manage to persuade Mai Gu to concede?”

With a face full of awkwardness, Mo Rusong shook his head and said: ”Mr. Matsui, I’m really sorry, that Mai old man is too stubborn, he wouldn’t listen to me at all.”

”Didn’t succeed?” Hearing Mo Rusong’s words, Matsui Ichiro’s face changed instantly, even his smile turned threatening: ”President Mo, we had an agreement. If you could make Mai Gu concede, our Matsui family would help you become the number one figure in Qingzhou’s pharmaceutical industry. But now, you can’t even handle this small task, making us doubt your capability.”

”No, Mr. Matsui, I...” Just as Mo Rusong was about to explain, Mai Jiacheng, raging with fury, pushed the door open and pointed at Mo Rusong, shouting: ”Mo Rusong, you, you actually collude with the Sunset People to frame my grandfather?”