Chapter 36: Chapter 36: Ye Huan, I will never share the same sky with you!"Akaku&#..."

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    Ye Huan was smiling while chatting with the black woman. sea??h thё Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    They were speaking in a language that everyone else couldn’t understand, yet they conversed smoothly.

    The black woman no longer showed her previous angry demeanor, occasionally covering her mouth with a light laugh, and her delicate eyebrows relaxed.

    Everyone was stunned, collectively gasping in disbelief at what was happening before their eyes.

    The commotion at the door drew the attention of Ye Huan and the black woman.

    When the black woman saw Zhao Yongle, her smile vanished, replaced by a look of disgust.

    "Oh, Team Leader Zhao is here?" Ye Huan’s lips curled up, "Could you please get out for a moment, Team Leader Zhao?"

    "Get out?" Zhao Yongle snapped back to reality, glaring angrily, "What right do you have to tell me to get out? What authority do you have to make me leave!"

    "It’s not me telling you to get out."

    Ye Huan looked at Stella, the black woman.

    Stella gave Zhao Yongle a cold stare, raising her middle finger: "FUCK, it’s Li you￥%..."

    Zhao Yongle couldn’t understand her words and looked puzzled.

    "Miss Stella dislikes you very much, that’s her telling you to get out." Ye Huan smiled as he spoke.

    "You’re talking nonsense, how could she possibly dislike me!" Zhao Yongle cursed before looking obsequiously at Stella, giving a gentlemanly bow, "Hello..."

    Before he could finish, Stella left a slap mark on his face.

    Stunned by the slap, Zhao Yongle couldn’t understand why Stella disliked him so much.

    "Team Leader Zhao, Stella said you smell like pig manure, which makes her very uncomfortable. She also mentioned if you don’t get out, the deal is off." Ye Huan spoke seriously, "Team Leader Zhao, please think twice. If there’s a problem with this major deal because of you, I’ll have to report it to the executive office. Then you will be held responsible."

    As soon as he finished, everyone in the reception room took a deep sniff, their expressions changing before stepping back a few paces.

    In no time, Zhao Yongle turned into a plague-like presence.

    Because they really smelled a faint pig manure odor coming from him!

    "You... I..."

    Zhao Yongle’s face turned beet red, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

    Awkward beyond belief, he turned to leave.

    "Hold on!" Ye Huan stopped Zhao Yongle, speaking calmly, "Team Leader Zhao, I must remind you, Miss Stella asked you to roll out, not walk out. Do you understand the literal meaning of roll?"

    "Ye Huan, don’t go too far!" Zhao Yongle gritted his teeth, angrily mumbling in a deep voice.

    "Fuck, you are pig!" Stella pointed her middle finger again.

    "Did you hear that? Miss Stella is very displeased with you!" Ye Huan sighed, "If you ruin this deal, I’ll have to truthfully report to the executive office. I hope by then Team Leader Zhao won’t roll out of Tianyun International..."

    Without waiting for him to finish, Zhao Yongle immediately lay down and "rolled" out of the reception room.

    Being fired from Tianyun International was something he absolutely couldn’t accept!

    Zhao Yongle’s anger made his arm veins bulge; he never expected Ye Huan to truly know tribal languages and converse with Stella so fluently.

    Moreover, the threat he gave to Ye Huan and Zhang Huimin was thrown back at him in turn, making him the "victim"!

    Ye Huan, I will never forgive you!

    ...

    After the contract was signed, Miss Stella nodded in satisfaction.

    Su Qingqing also looked pleased. A big deal worth twenty million was not something that came around often.

    Thankfully, there was someone here who could... interpret African tribal languages.

    Su Qingqing’s face turned slightly red, feeling a bit embarrassed.

    This rascal, clearly just a security guard, actually knows African tribal languages. How impressive!

    Zhang Huimin was overjoyed as well.

    Having successfully closed the deal meant she didn’t have to worry about being fired, right?

    But why was it a Huaxia-speaking woman discussing the deal with her earlier?

    Zhang Huimin tugged at Ye Huan’s sleeve, tentatively asking, "Little... Little Ye, could you ask Miss Stella something? The person who was discussing cooperation with me earlier clearly spoke Huaxia, so why was it her now?"

    "I grew up in Huaxia, naturally, I can speak Huaxia. The reason I spoke tribal language this time was to test Tianyun International’s ability to handle unexpected situations, and now I’m very satisfied."

    Stella spoke in extremely fluent Huaxia, which left everyone else in the reception room stunned.

    Ye Huan was slightly surprised too.

    "Oh no." Stella glanced at the time, picked up her bag, and said, "I still have to catch a flight, so I’ll be leaving now. It’s been a pleasure cooperating with your company."

    "We are also delighted to cooperate with your esteemed company." Su Qingqing smiled as she rose, shaking hands with Stella.

    After Stella left, the reception room quieted down.

    After a long silence, Ye Huan picked up the contract on the table and sighed, "Oh my, how did this contract get settled so easily?"

    Upon hearing this, the translators’ eyes darted around frantically, their faces extremely awkward.

    How could this security guard be so impressive?

    Not only could he translate the obscure and difficult African tribal language, but he also successfully signed the contract.

    This is outrageous!

    "Oh, esteemed translators, you haven’t left yet?" Ye Huan stood up and said in surprise, "Wait, how can I call you master translators? Content that I, a mere security guard, can translate, yet you specialized experts can’t understand a single word—you’re simply a disgrace to the translation world."

    "We... we still have things to do, so we’ll be going now..."

    The translators said in unison and slunk out of the reception room.

    Their faces flushed red, yet they couldn’t utter a word of rebuttal, knowing that this small security guard could decipher what they couldn’t.

    ...

    Tianyun International Sales Department, Department Head’s office.

    "So, tell me, how do you know African tribal languages?" Su Qingqing sipped her tea, sitting on the sofa.

    "Oh my. Not bad, Minister Su, just yesterday Xiao Ze released something new, and you’ve already gotten your hands on it?" Ye Huan looked at the computer screen, grinning wickedly, "Could it be, you called me here just to watch it together?"

    "Watch your charm!" Su Qingqing’s face was full of shame and anger, "I’m asking you a question, answer it seriously."

    "What’s the point in asking; the contract is settled, just wait for the money to roll in, right?"

    Ye Huan curled his lips; if he were to say that during his time in the Dark World he mastered hundreds of languages for murder and looting, wouldn’t that scare her to death?

    "You..."

    Su Qingqing looked displeased but didn’t press further.

    A few seconds later, the sound from the computer speakers turned blush-inducing, Su Qingqing’s pretty face turned red as she arose and pressed the computer’s shutdown button directly.

    "Minister Su, interrupting someone else’s movie time, in ancient times, you’d be drowned..."

    "I’m here for legitimate business this time!"

    "What legitimate business? Watching movies together, or some hands-on action? If it’s hands-on, then come sit here..."

    Before he could finish, a weapon emitting a cold gleam appeared in Su Qingqing’s hand.

    Ye Huan quickly covered his mouth, refraining from saying more.

    "Dare to talk nonsense again, and I’ll cut you with these scissors!"

    Su Qingqing said viciously, slamming the scissors onto the table.

    "Concealed weapon, you’re tough."

    Adhering to the principle that a good man doesn’t fight with a woman, brother Huan ground his teeth and swallowed his anger.

    "Good you know I’m tough, consider your consequences if you provoke me again." Su Qingqing said smugly, "I called you here to tell you, I have a class reunion tonight..."

    "Not going." Ye Huan said firmly.

    "Why not?"

    "I can’t leave my wife home alone."

    "What! You have a wife?" Su Qingqing exclaimed, clenching her teeth and raising the scissors, "You have a wife, yet you dared to lie to me saying it was your first kiss? I’ll destroy you!!"

    "Oh heck!"

    Ye Huan hastily dodged an attack and hid in a corner: "Don’t come any closer, I’m known as the Celestial Sea Cutting King, when I lose it, I’ll even cut myself."

    "I’ll give you two choices."

    "One, I destroy you!"

    "Two, go with me to the class reunion!"

    Su Qingqing suppressed her anger, speaking in a cold tone.

    Hearing Ye Huan had a wife, she felt genuinely uncomfortable, sensing a great loss. Her first kiss was actually taken by a "married old man"?!

    This "old man" even lied saying it was his first kiss? Why doesn’t he just go die!

    "Minister Su, your class reunion, it’s not necessary for me to go with you, is it?" Ye Huan was filled with exasperation.

    "At this class reunion, everyone will bring partners, only I won’t, what choice do I have? Moreover, since the gathering is hosted by Xie Feng, if I don’t bring someone, he’d definitely pester me to death."

    "You mean, you need me as a shield?"

    "What else?"

    "This..." Ye Huan pondered, scratching his chin, looking hesitant, "Accompanying another woman to a class reunion gives me a real sense of guilt."

    Su Qingqing gritted her teeth and looked wronged.

    "Guilt, my foot! You kissed me twice already, what’s wrong with being my shield!"