C26 Failure in Terms of Conditions

The carriage slowly made its way to the entrance of a magnificent palace in Hongqing Club.

They directly let them pass and brought Yem Sheng and the others in through the back door.

Yem Sheng still had a low fever and was in a dizzy state. Her condition was not good.

She did not expect that after this illness, Yem Sheng would lie down for two days straight. She could only be in a daze until there were people who often walked in and out by her side. She could even hear Miaoli's aggrieved cry, "Miss Yem Sheng, why haven't you woken up yet?"

Yem Sheng opened her eyes. The light in the room made her unable to fully adapt. She narrowed her eyes and looked around. Miaoli had already changed into a clean set of clothes. Her hair was tied behind her head and looked very complete, except for the crying look. For the time being, she could not tell that she had been bullied these two days.

Her voice was somewhat hoarse, "Miaoli, don't cry anymore."

Miaoli looked up from her focused crying and saw Yem Sheng wake up. She quickly came over and hugged her. In the Hongqing Club, only Yem Sheng was familiar to her. Here, Yem Sheng became her reliance and sustenance. "I thought you would never wake up again, Miss Yem Sheng."

This time, it was Yem Sheng's turn to not know whether to laugh or cry. "I just have a fever. I won't die."

Miaoli pinched her nose, "Anyway, Miss Yem Sheng, it is the best that you can wake up!"

Yem Sheng actually did not have many friends that she could talk about since young. Ann Muxue could be considered one. But she was actually with Lee Yan behind his back. Perhaps there was no friendship in this world. There was only exploitation and exploitation.

But this little girl in front of me is pure and kind, her status is not high... She was just a handyman from the Yem family, but she was different from those who were attracted to power. She was willing to help Mrs Chan who was not in good health and was also willing to take the risk to report to Yem Sheng about food. Although she was a little timid and always cried, it was undeniable that... This was a very good girl.

Yem Sheng did not know how to take the initiative to comfort people. She stretched out her hand to pat Miaoli's back somewhat uncomfortably, "Don't always call me Miss Yem Sheng in the future. It is very awkward."

Miaoli immediately rejected, "But how can this be? There are rules in the Yem family. I am a servant who does miscellaneous work. I am different from you."

At the end of her words, even her own voice became weak.

"You are wrong."

Miaoli raised her head and looked at Yem Sheng in confusion.

Yem Sheng smiled faintly, "We are all the same. I do not belong to the Yem family. You also do not belong to the Yem family, so we are equal. You don't have to address me respectfully like the others. You can just call me Yem Sheng."

"But..." Miaoli still felt a little inferior in her heart.

Yem Sheng decisively said, "There's no buts. It's decided just like that."

The smile between her brows and the usually cold and arrogant Yem Sheng was a completely different person. Miaoli was stunned for a moment and then her face turned red and felt a little embarrassed, "En, I will remember."

"Where is this place?" Yem Sheng looked around her surroundings. It was a very clean room and the walls were white. It did not look like the interior of Hongqing Club.

"You were sick two days ago. Liao's mother was afraid that you would infect others if you were placed inside. So she found a room nearby and arranged for you to stay first. It seems that Jin, who brought us here the other day, also lives in this area. There are too many people guarding this area. If we want to escape, the possibility of that is not high. If we are caught, I'm afraid that our outcome will be very bad."

The people of Hongqing Club probably wouldn't really do anything to her. Although Yem Sheng's power was weak, she still had some shares in the Yem's Group.

Worst of all, she still had the one hundred million that Lih Shaochen had generously rewarded her with. With this amount of wealth, it was enough to bribe the people of Hongqing Club.

Yem Sheng suddenly felt a little helpless. Why did things always involve Lih Shaochen?

"Has anyone come these two days?"

"I have been by your side to take care of you. Only Liao's mother came over to take a look these two days." Miaoli said a little hesitantly, "Jin also came, but I did not open the door to let him in."

Yem Sheng thought for a while and said, "Jin? You go and find him and tell him that I want to see Liao's mother."

"Huh? Me, me, me." Miaoli's face was full of fear as she said shyly, "But he keeps looking at my butt. It's too bad."

During the two days of sleep, Miaoli seemed to have had some interesting things with Jin. Yem Sheng could not help but laugh. Her eyes also drifted to Miaoli, "Actually, what Jin said is the truth."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! Yem Sheng, why did you also learn to be bad!" Miaoli's face turned red. She stomped her foot and turned around to leave.

Yem Sheng found it interesting.

After lying down for two whole days, she felt that her four limbs were about to degenerate.

Yem Sheng got up and washed herself. In the mirror, she looked pale and bloodless, but it was still better than that embarrassing appearance from before.

She touched her head and immediately grimaced in pain.

Fortunately, it was on her head. If those fragments accidentally pierced her face at that time, now that her face was ruined, it would truly be sad.

She changed into a clean set of clothes to make herself look more refreshing and also somewhat qualified to negotiate with Liao's mother.

She was originally very beautiful, with thin eyebrows and small lips. Now, she looked a little delicate and beautiful. As long as her character was willing to lower her head, she would definitely be a popular person that could be praised by the heavens.

The first feeling Liao's mother had when she saw Yem Sheng was that she was scheming.

When Jin just said that Yem Sheng wanted to have a detailed discussion with her, she still felt that it was inconceivable.

"Little swan, you are finally awake. You have been delayed for two days. Fortunately, it is not too late."

Liao's mother was a woman in her forties and her face was covered with thick powder. The wrinkles and spots were covered and her makeup was very thick. When she grinned, Yem Sheng even suspected that the flour had been added.

What the hell was calling her little swan when they meet?

And what did it mean that it was not late?

Yem Sheng frowned unhappily.

Liao's mother smiled and said, "Don't worry, Little Swan is not randomly shouting. It is your code name in Hongqing Club."

"The Yem family's madam had already informed me beforehand and said that she wanted you to come here and train properly. I told her that you have such a good foundation, so she wants to teach you a little. You will definitely be able to replace the ice spirit and become the number one figure in Hongqing Club. "

"How much did Sheng Guilan give you? Or did she give you some conditions?" Yem Sheng went straight to the point. She did not want to waste any more time in Hongqing Club. It would be terrible if she encountered something she could not control. After all, she only had that one hundred million. She didn't have any other bargaining chips.

Liao's mother did not expect Yem Sheng to ask such a sharp question as soon as she opened her mouth, "Yo, talking about money hurts relationships. Let's talk about how to prepare for the night after tomorrow."

Yem Sheng faintly had a bad premonition. A businessman like Liao's mother was most interested in money, but she did not even have the intention to discuss it.