The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Upon hearing that, Ye Xingguang frowned even deeper: “Such a perverse privilege?”

A colleague replied: “Though it’s perverse, there should not be a man in this world who wouldn’t fall for Xia Yanyan. How could anyone reject the national treasure? So this perversion is merely a mere formality.”

Ye Xingguang’s emotions were complicated. If Xia Yanyan chose Ye Junqing, would Ye Junqing reject Xia Yanyan?

If he rejected her, not only would he face imprisonment for three years, his whole family would be deprived of their political rights for life. This is a crucial time for his brother’s presidential campaign. If they were stripped of their political rights for life, how could his brother run for president?

Back then, Ye Junqing only accepted her because of his brother and the circumstances. So would he similarly marry Xia Yanyan due to circumstances?

For some reason, Ye Xingguang was agonizing over this issue all day, it was becoming more and more bothersome…

After work, she went to the hospital to visit Ye Shiting. Coincidentally, she encountered Xia Yanyan in the ward.

Xia Yanyan also came to visit Ye Shiting, her cousin-in-law, so she had reason to be there.

Yi Yujian also saw Xia Yanyan’s Weibo post and asked with concern, “I didn’t expect you to want to get married. Have you set your sights on some promising young man that you need to exercise your privilege?”

Sitting in a chair, Xia Yanyan gave a mysterious smile: “It’s a secret. I plan to submit the privilege application to the President on my birthday and surprise everyone.”

Please don’t be a terrifying surprise, thought Ye Xingguang, who entered the ward in a state of turmoil.

“The younger sister is here.”

Seeing Ye Xingguang walk in, Yi Yujian immediately stood up to welcome her.

“How’s my brother doing?”

Ye Shiting was sitting on a hospital bed, looking at a document.

Upon hearing her, he put the document aside and pointed to an empty chair by the bed: “Sister, sit.”

Ye Xingguang sat down. “My brother doesn’t look too bad. I assume it isn’t serious?”

Yi Yujian poured her a glass of water. “The doctor said he inhaled too much toxic smoke and has a lung infection. He has to stay for some time. But you know your brother, he cannot sit still. We told him to rest, but here he is, still working.”

“It’s alright.” Ye Shiting knew that last night’s event had scared his wife.

“If it weren’t for your sister, do you think you’d still be safe and sound, lying here reading documents?” Yi Yujian’s eyes reddened.

Ye Shiting looked at Ye Xingguang appreciatively. “Thanks for saving my life this time. But don’t do such dangerous things again. Otherwise, I can’t return you safe and sound to Junqing.”

As shocking as this event was for him, it was terrifying for his brother.

Although he didn’t know what was going on between his brother and sister, Ye Shiting could see that this girl had changed his brother’s mood. It seemed as if he had grown younger, he was mature in business but naive in love, unable to hide it.

Like this morning, he came wearing a shirt. When Mo Zhe was smoking beside him, an ash accidentally fell onto his shirt, burning a small hole. It almost led to a violent outburst.

Later, everyone found out from the bodyguard that the reason for his anger was that the shirt was a gift from his sister. He was probably still upset about his shirt.