My Silly, Sweet Wife

Fang Wushang originally wanted to be invisible, but unexpectedly, Ye Guichen recognized him at a glance.

He didn’t care about Cao Xiu’s death; he just wanted to see how Zuo Chunqiu would deal with the culprit.

But in less than two days, Zuo Chunqiu informed him that the culprit was Lv Liang and that he intended to appoint Ye Guichen, the original suspected culprit, as a Minister Elder of the Martial Arts Association.

This huge change left Fang Wushang bewildered.

However, he was not foolish and was rather the type who knew how to bide his time like a hibernating turtle, vaguely sensing something unusual.

In such a situation, Fang Wushang naturally shrank his head back into his shell without hesitation.

Anyway, people from Medicine King Valley would arrive in a while, and naturally, someone would come forward for him then.

”Haha, Mr. Ye, you are truly talented and promising. I didn’t expect you to become the sect leader of Shennong Sect at such a young age. Since we both belong to the medical field, we’re family. If you need anything in the future, feel free to ask; no need to be polite, no need to be polite.” Fang Wushang said, then lifted his cup and drained it, apologizing to Zuo Chunqiu: ”Chairman Zuo, I’m really sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have some matters to attend to. I fear I cannot stay for this meal; I’ll take my leave now and host another time.”

”Alright, alright, Chairman Fang, attend to your matters first.” Zuo Chunqiu understood Fang Wushang’s intentions.

He simply didn’t want to get involved, clearly saying: You do what you want, but don’t drag me into it.

Quickly, Fang Wushang left.

Only people from the Martial Arts Association were left in the private room.

The atmosphere briefly became oppressive.

Ye Guichen changed his previously smiling face and unceremoniously picked up his chopsticks, eating ravenously while muttering, ”I’ve been busy renovating the martial arts hall and medical center today, I’m really exhausted and haven’t had a proper meal, I’m starving.”

Seeing Shang Wen Dong standing at the side, he gestured: ”Come, come, eat together, don’t just stand there foolishly.”

Then he pointed to the seat Fang Wushang had been occupying: ”Go, you sit in Chairman Fang’s seat.”

Shang Wen Dong grinned, nodded, and really sat down.

But as soon as Shang Wen Dong picked up his chopsticks, Zhao Qiansun slammed the table and angrily cursed, ”Enough!”

With Zhao Qiansun’s curse, the other high-ranking members in the private room stood up one after another.

More than a dozen experts rushed in from outside.

They first looked at Zhao Qiansun, then at Zuo Chunqiu, seeking instructions.

Zuo Chunqiu waved his hand, signaling those people to leave first.

After those experts left, Zuo Chunqiu smiled: ”Old Zhao, what are you doing?”

”What am I doing? Zuo Chunqiu, you’re the chairman; you’ve done a lot for the Martial Arts Association over the years. Although I, Zhao Qiansun, am no longer involved, you invited me here today to hear my opinion, didn’t you?”

As he spoke, Zhao Qiansun pointed tremblingly at Ye Guichen: ”Then I’ll give you my opinion, I clearly oppose this kid becoming a Minister Elder! Hmph, to become a Minister Elder of our Martial Arts Association, they should be virtuous and respected. What does he have?”

”What do I have? I have Chairman Zuo supporting me. What, do you dare to go against Chairman Zuo’s intention?” Before Zuo Chunqiu could speak, Ye Guichen slammed the table and stood up: ”Old man, I don’t know who you are, but out of respect for your age, I won’t argue with you. But since I came in, you’ve been giving me attitude, do you really think I’m easy to bully?”

”Damn, kid, how dare you speak to Old Zhao like that!”

”You’re not even a Minister Elder yet, and even if you were, you’d have to show respect to Old Zhao!”

”Chairman Zuo, do you want everyone to question you by making this person a Minister Elder?”

With Zhao Qiansun trembling in anger, the other high-ranking members criticized Ye Guichen.

Zuo Chunqiu hadn’t expected Ye Guichen to behave like this.

He suddenly realized he had underestimated Ye Guichen.

This guy was not an easy character.

”Old Zhao, calm down, calm down. I’ll explain everything to you later.” Zuo Chunqiu hurriedly restrained Ye Guichen: ”Mr. Ye, let’s talk calmly. Since I want to invite you as a Minister Elder, I naturally have the sincerity. However, Old Zhao is more senior than me; even if we don’t like monks, we must respect Buddha. Please give me some face and don’t take it to heart. Okay?”

Ye Guichen snorted coldly and sat down angrily.

But Zhao Qiansun persisted: ”Zuo Chunqiu, what do you mean? Explain clearly today! If you don’t, not only won’t this kid become a Minister Elder, but he won’t even leave this room!”

Upon hearing this, the other high-ranking members stared at Ye Guichen, like wolves eyeing a lamb.

For ordinary people, being stared at by so many experts would be terrifying.

However, Ye Guichen ignored them.

”Since I’m not welcome here, I’ll leave.” Ye Guichen stood up and cupped his hands towards Zuo Chunqiu: ”Chairman Zuo, I came here today out of respect for you, but clearly, we’re not on the same page. Thank you for your kind invitation, there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.”

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Shang Wen Dong quickly followed.

”Mr. Ye, Old Zhao didn’t mean that. Today...” Zuo Chunqiu tried to stop them.

Ye Guichen interrupted: ”Chairman Zuo, I understand your intentions, but I’m really sorry. I have other matters and must leave.”

Before Zuo Chunqiu could speak again, he had reached the door.

Seeing Ye Guichen about to leave, Zhao Qiansun angrily shouted: ”Leaving like this? Hmph, do you think you can come and go as you please? Stop him!”

Once again, countless experts rushed in from outside, glaring at Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen turned and looked interestingly at Zuo Chunqiu: ”Chairman Zuo, is this your intention as well?”

Zuo Chunqiu realized his plans had been completely disrupted. Knowing it was unrealistic to have Zhao Qiansun accept Ye Guichen as a Minister Elder, his chairman’s aura erupted: ”What are you all doing? Mr. Ye is my friend and will be our Minister Elder. Everyone, step aside!”

He quickly walked to Ye Guichen’s side, explaining in a low voice: ”Mr. Ye, today’s issue is my fault. I didn’t clarify things with Old Zhao and the others. Wait for me to explain, and I will look for you later.”

”Chairman Zuo, no need to trouble yourself. I understand you didn’t do it intentionally.” Seeing the experts disperse, Ye Guichen smiled and walked away.

”Mr. Ye, you’re really leaving?” Just outside Guanghan Palace, Shang Wen Dong curiously asked, ”Do you not want to be the Minister Elder anymore?”

Ye Guichen mysteriously smiled: ”Why rush? Hehe, today’s test proved my suspicion. Although I haven’t figured out Zuo Chunqiu’s intentions yet, there’s no doubt I’ll be the Minister Elder.”

”Huh?” Shang Wen Dong was even more confused.

Inside the private room.

”Zuo Chunqiu, what do you mean?” Zhao Qiansun angrily asked, especially irritated that Zuo Chunqiu let Ye Guichen go, feeling Zuo Chunqiu had lost his mind.

Zuo Chunqiu sighed helplessly, saying to the remaining high-ranking members: ”Everyone, please leave. I need to talk with Old Zhao.”

The high-ranking members, though reluctant, nodded and left, closing the door behind them.

”Old Zhao, I didn’t want to clarify things initially, but this time, you must listen to me.” Zuo Chunqiu sat next to Zhao Qiansun, refilling his wine glass, hinting at significant meaning: ”Because this time, if we bet correctly, the development of the Jinling Martial Arts Association will reach a new height.”