At this moment, Cherry Yun's parents hurried over, about to kneel before Cecilia Gu.
Cecilia's face changed slightly. She shifted her body and stepped back a few paces, her gaze turning cold.
What do you mean by this?
Are you all trying to force me into bullying an innocent woman?
Charles Yin flashed a devilish smile and whispered in Cecilia's ear, "Little Mole, beg me and I'll help you."
Cecilia glared angrily at Charles Yin!
Jerk!
How dare he threaten me!
Rona Muir folded her arms, looking unconcerned, and tapped away on her phone, replying to messages from Shang Ke.
Boss is such a pain!
Even though he's already back in N City, he still messages me every day to check on things.
If he hadn't told Charles Yin to do this, Cici wouldn't be so passive right now.
If he weren't my boss, I'd definitely stand up for Cici and get revenge!
Sigh... but I probably couldn't beat him anyway.
Cecilia coughed lightly and said to Mr. Yun, "Dad, I don't think it's appropriate for me to get involved in this matter. My last name is Gu, not Yun, so I can't help with Yun Family affairs. If you need help transferring hospitals, I can assist, but with anything else, I'm afraid I can't help."
Mr. Yun also felt that Cherry Yun's family was asking too much.
Mr. Yun gave an awkward smile and said, "Alright, don't make things difficult for Cici. She just arrived at the Yun Family a few days ago, she won't get involved in family matters."
As soon as Mr. Yun finished speaking, Cherry Yun suddenly pushed open the door, her face pale, clutching her stomach as she staggered out. She knelt before Cecilia together with her parents.
Cecilia's face grew even more unsightly.
What on earth are they trying to do?
"Cici, after everything that's happened to me, I no longer have the right to be the Yun Family's heir. I can't compete with you anymore! The Yun Family is yours now! Since you've gained so much, can't you help me out? I've already lost the right to be a mother, but you..." Cherry Yun's gaze fell on Cecilia's belly, her eyes instantly turning venomous.
She was burning with jealousy right now!
Why did she have to come to this godforsaken place and lose her own child, while that woman gets everything handed to her—the Yun Family and her husband's love?
She had no way out now!
She had to get married!
Otherwise, her future really would be ruined!
No matter what, she had to drag Cici down with her now!
As long as Cici stepped in, they were bound to divorce! Once they're divorced, she'd have her chance!
Cici's face was already looking awful. If it weren't for Mr. and Mrs. Yun, she would have stormed out ages ago.
"Little Mole, aren't you going to beg me yet?" Charles Yin teased, looking at Cici.
He saw how angry Cici was and couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for her.
But today's incident was a turning point—a chance for Little Mole to finally believe in him!
Of course, he wouldn't miss such a golden opportunity handed to him!
Cici glared hatefully at Cherry Yun and her family, biting her lip and staying silent.
Charles Yin smiled and whispered in Cici's ear, "Actually, Cherry Yun's not wrong. After this scandal, she's not really fit to be registered under Mr. Yun anymore. In other words, if you get rid of her, you'll be the legitimate Miss of the Yun Family. Cici, as long as you nod, I'll help you take the Yun Family. To the Yin Family, the Yun Family isn't really a big deal, not even in the same league. But in the cultural world, the Yun Family still has influence. Who knows, maybe it could even convince my mother to step back and accept you again..."
Cici's eyes flickered.
"Cici, you're always like this. Don't you realize your lack of confidence holds you back?" Charles Yin continued softly in her ear. "Your man isn't as useless as you think. The reason I've been pretending with Sylvia Ran these days is because I can't let my mother get distracted. This is her last round of treatment, and I can't let anything worry her. Once this is over, I'll give you the answer you want."
Cici's eyes suddenly lit up.
"My mother has been recovering in South America all these years. This is her last treatment. I can't let it fail, so I've been doing everything her way. But you saw it yourself—I still brought you along, even if I had to do it behind her back!" Charles's lips brushed against Cici's ear, making her whole body flush hot.
"So, Little Mole, do you really not want my help?" Charles Yin didn't care if the others were kneeling or not—he only cared about making his Little Mole happy.
Who in the world doesn’t know that Charles Yin of the Yin Corporation is the most arrogant man alive?
Not convinced? If you’re not convinced, come challenge him!
He may be Chinese, but his roots are nowhere near here!
You want to take him down?
Ha! Are you planning to go to Europe, the Middle East, or Africa to do it?
You think he’s afraid of you?
You want to suppress him?
Don’t be ridiculous. Did you think he was just messing around all those years in Europe?
He’s got extremely close ties with the Rothschild family, you know!
If you think his power is all overseas, then you’re wrong again!
All these years, competing in every field here at home, when has the Yin Corporation ever lost?
That’s why he’s got every reason to be proud!
Now, this business emperor who’s always been too proud to mingle with ordinary people is lowering himself to recognize the Yun family as his own.
What does that say?
It means the Yun family is about to truly rise up!
All the effort Cecilia put into treating people to dinner couldn’t compare to Charles Yin calling Mr. Yun and Mrs. Yun his godparents!
The man with Cherry Yun flashed a look of joy in his eyes!
He knew he’d bet on the right horse!
Now that Charles Yin officially acknowledges the Yun family as relatives, as long as he marries Cherry Yun, he can call Charles Yin his brother-in-law!
As for whether Cherry Yun can have children, it doesn’t even matter to him anymore!
He’s already in his forties, and he’s long had a son and a daughter.
Even if Cherry Yun can never have children again, he’s not worried at all.
Mrs. Yun and Mr. Yun were stunned for a moment. After exchanging a glance, they finally snapped out of it.
Mr. Yun’s lips trembled slightly.
Having the president of the mighty Yin Corporation call him ‘Dad’—that’s a lot to take in!
He’d dreamed of hearing Mo Zixin call him ‘Dad,’ but never dared imagine Charles Yin would do it!
Still, Mr. Yun had seen a lot in his life. Even if he was shaken, he kept his composure.
“Charles, you’re truly thoughtful. You and Cici are husband and wife, and Cici is our daughter—so you’re naturally our son-in-law!” Mr. Yun replied, trying his best to sound calm.
“Alright, then I’ll leave it to Dad to handle things here. Cici shouldn’t be overworked, so we’ll head back first.” Charles Yin answered coolly.
Before Mr. Yun could respond, another twist occurred.
“Zhang Guodong, you’re so cruel!” Just then, a middle-aged woman with messy hair burst in from outside, making the small town hospital instantly erupt in chaos.
The woman rushed straight to the man who’d seduced Cherry Yun, reaching out to grab his hair and clothes.
The man named Zhang Guodong dodged her attacks in a panic.
He was about to become the brother-in-law of the president of the Yin Corporation—he couldn’t afford to mess up now!
“Since you’re here, good! Let’s lay it all out today! I already asked my sister and brother-in-law to step in, and my brother-in-law agreed to offer you a well-paying job—just as long as you agree to the divorce.” Zhang Guodong shamelessly shouted, “You’re only with me for my money, aren’t you? Now the house, the savings, and the car are all yours. I don’t want anything!”
Zhang Guodong’s wife was stunned. She’d never imagined her husband of twenty years would say something like that!
Cici disliked Zhang Guodong even more now!
He’s a forty-something old man, and he’s calling me ‘sister’ and Charles Yin ‘brother-in-law’?
Hmph, does he even deserve it?
He hasn’t even divorced yet, and he’s already treating his wife like this.
In the future...
Cici glanced at Cherry Yun and her family.
Strangely enough, the whole family’s expressions were perfectly calm.