My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

After Du Qingyu left, it took Beichuan quite a while to regain his composure.
He went online to search for information about Jufeng Group and Lugang Industry.
Seeing that Jufeng Group was founded sixteen years ago and Lugang Industry fifteen years ago, he felt a chill down his spine.
At that time, Ye Qilan was not yet twenty, yet had already founded two companies. Glancing at these companies, which managed to maintain a low profile until people noticed, they had become leading enterprises.
As for The Red House, it was established even earlier. He frequently visited there and naturally knew when it emerged.
During those years, Ye Qilan also entered the Ye Family, simultaneously juggling school and business, while he was busy dating and indulging in romance.
For the first time, Beichuan felt uncertain. Previously, he always thought others exaggerated, believing that Ye Qilan’s rise was merely due to the Ye Family’s influence. Everyone said Ye Qilan was a business prodigy, but he remained skeptical.
Now it was evident that Ye Qilan, the business prodigy, had been devoted earlier. Only in recent years did he take over the Northern Group, and rarely devoted time on business matters.
While Ye Qilan had been thriving in the business sphere for over a decade, his experience was profound and cunning.
From any perspective, he was no match for Ye Qilan.
It seems he mustn’t be careless or underestimate his opponent anymore…
After Beichuan and Du Qingyu left, Ye Qilan tried to pull Su Hongxing onto his lap.
Su Hongxing shoved him: “This is the office, stop it. By the way, I came here to discuss something serious.”
Upon hearing “serious”, Ye Qilan grew wary. Was this “serious matter” related to Zhu Jin again?
“You want to get rid of Zhu Jin, but I don’t agree. Regarding the merger, won’t you have a proper discussion with me yet?” Su Hongxing said seriously.
“There’s nothing to discuss. I think things are fine as they are now, and Zhu Jin… I don’t even know where he’s from. I still hope you can get rid of him soon.” Ye Qilan replied indifferently.
“Then tell me, what exactly are you worried about? Are you afraid of some accident during the merger? Or are you concerned about something else? Ye Qilan, this matter affects both our futures. You know, facing different versions of you each day can be confusing. Plus, you have issues but won’t discuss them with me, constantly avoiding it—this isn’t like you at all.” Su Hongxing sat on the sofa, feeling somewhat frustrated.
“I just think it’s better to maintain the status quo—”
Just as Ye Qilan began to speak, Su Hongxing stood up abruptly: “Seems like whatever I say is pointless. Fine, I won’t care about your matters anymore. Don’t see me again, just like this!”
Having said that, she rushed out, and Ye Qilan sensed something was wrong, quickly chased after her: “Amou…”
Unfortunately, Su Hongxing was too fast and soon disappeared without a trace. He hurried into another elevator, going down after her. But he was still too slow, watching helplessly as Su Hongxing got into a taxi.
He called Su Hongxing again, but she didn’t answer for a while, and he knew she was truly angry.
Returning to the office, he sat dazed for half a day, unable to do anything, with his mind fully occupied by Su Hongxing’s anger. Did she mean she wouldn’t see him anymore? Was she done with him?
“Mr. Ye, please sign this!” his assistant Luo loudly reminded.
Ye Qilan’s distracted appearance revealed he was just dumped; it’s a sign of heartbreak.