Chapter 143 – The Future? I Can Handle It (Part Three)

“S-son, c-come take a look. Is this a six or a nine??”

Ye Junpo even doubted his own eyes and instinctively asked Ye Yunji.

“Dad, what number do you see?”

“Emmm… it’s… it’s a nine, right?”

“Heh heh heh heh…”

The series of chuckles made Ye Junpo uncertain: “Could it be a six?”

“Heh heh…”

He must tell his sister that Dad has become so foolish he can’t distinguish between six and nine!!

“It’s 9.2!”

“So it is!”

Ye Junpo slapped his thigh: “I knew it! I’m not incompetent—I just lacked a stage to make my name in one battle!! Hahahaha!!!”

Ye Yunji: …………

He really didn’t want to deal with his father right now; he missed Yunxi terribly.

“By the way, Zufu went to see our movie too.”

Ye Yunji pushed his computer away and rubbed his eyes.

He had made all the posters himself, retouched the studio photos, and was the only graphic designer to save money—exhausting work!

Ye Junpo fell silent, his smile fading as he stared grimly at the screen.

Ye Yunji sighed. Well, Dad was still angry with Zufu.

“Dad, I’m back!”

When Ye Yunxi appeared at the doorway, both men on the sofa instantly brightened up.

“Yunxi, Yunxi, the 9.2 rating…”

Before he could finish, the figure at the door made Ye Junpo’s face darken.

It was Ye Jianxing—he had returned with Ye Yunxi.

“The movie was quite good.”

It was rare for Ye Jianxing to speak first. Everyone looked at Ye Junpo, but he remained silent.

Ye Jianxing didn’t say more and went straight upstairs.

“Zufu.”

Ye Yunxi looked up, still holding her outerwear. She stood smiling beside Ye Junpo, linking arms with her father, and met Ye Jianxing’s gaze with a smile: “Making movies isn’t so disgraceful after all, is it?”

Ye Junpo trembled.

The room fell dead silent.

The incident back then had been so unpleasant that even Butler Wen avoided mentioning it.

The old man on the stairs looked exceptionally calm. He glanced down at Ye Yunxi and said, “What are you trying to say?”

“I want to say that what supports a family’s rise isn’t just people and wealth but also money. Our family’s business will be filmmaking. Since you’re the head of the family now, Zufu, and I’m a junior, I should report this to you. Do you agree, Zufu?”

The person on the stairs stared down intently.

The elderly man in his sixties showed no expression, but one could still sense his fury!

The anger was so profound it made even Butler Wen break out in a cold sweat.

This young lady truly was a newborn calf unafraid of tigers—daring to provoke the master!!

Why had the young master been driven out of the family?

Wasn’t it because of filmmaking?!

But Ye Yunxi acted as if she didn’t notice someone’s anger and continued speaking confidently: “Rather than making small deals that earn peanuts in a year, don’t you think, Zufu, that filmmaking brings in much more? If the Ye Family wants to return to the Imperial Sword, can we really do it with just peanuts?”

Ye Yunxi’s tone was mocking.

In the past, when everyone was poor, entry into the Imperial Sword depended on ability and strength. But now it’s different—Yan Country’s economy has developed unprecedentedly. Even if the whole family were Saiyans, without capital accumulation like overnight wealth, they still couldn’t get in!

“Are you pressuring me?”

Ye Jianxing turned around, hands folded over his cane, his tone unhurried but his aged eyes growing colder.”I just wanted to tell Grandfather, your era has passed.”

Ye Yunxi curled her lips.

“This era belongs to us now!”

[Ding! Prestige +10!]

The System was going crazy!

Host! You’re really, really, really too damn cool ah ah ah ah ah!!!

(End of Chapter)