Hearing the words "Mrs. Xiao," Zheng Siyu’s expression changed instantly. "No, I won’t!" She thought Zheng Cai was referring to that profligate, Xiao Shuo. Truth be told, on this point, Zheng Siyu had better judgment than Ye Tong. Previously, Ye Yuning had been engaged to Xiao Shuo of the Xiao Family. While Zheng Siyu was jealous that Ye Yuning would marry into the Xiao Family, she herself looked down on Xiao Shuo in every conceivable way. Getting involved with that kind of womanizing profligate would mean spending the rest of her life in misery—she wanted no part of that. Zheng Siyu studied in Lingcheng and was unaware of many things, so she naturally assumed Zheng Cai was talking about Xiao Shuo. Her tone instantly grew anxious. "Auntie, I don’t want to marry that profligate Xiao Shuo! You even said yourself that Ye Yuning wouldn’t have a good life if she married him." Zheng Cai’s expression flickered. Hearing that Zheng Siyu had misunderstood, she breathed a sigh of relief. But then, the thought of her own daughter now being with the Xiao Shuo Zheng Siyu had mentioned made her uneasy. Ye Tong, really, what kind of judgment does she have! She said impatiently, "Xiao Shuo? Auntie knows you don’t like Xiao Shuo. I’m talking about the Seventh Master of the Xiao Family, Xiao Shuo’s seventh uncle." "You mean the Seventh Master?" Zheng Siyu was instantly shocked. The panic in her eyes dissipated, slowly replaced by a hint of joy. Zheng Cai nodded. "Yes, the Seventh Master!" "But we have no way of getting close to the Seventh Master." The Seventh Master of the Xiao Family—Xiao Linye—Zheng Siyu naturally knew of this person. He had achieved extraordinary success abroad at a young age. When Ye Yuning and Xiao Shuo were engaged, she had analyzed every member of the Xiao Family. Back then, she had thought that if she were to marry into the Xiao Family, it would have to be to a man like the Seventh Master or the Fourth Master. Otherwise, marrying into the prestigious Xiao Family would be meaningless. Zheng Cai, seeing the joy in Zheng Siyu’s eyes, patted the back of her hand. "Your uncle is attending a banquet in a few days. The Seventh Master will be there too, and your uncle will take you with him." "Of course. So, you need to prepare well these next few days." They weren’t too sure what kind of woman the Seventh Master liked. But the fact that he could interact with Ye Yuning privately indicated that he wasn’t averse to petite girls. She was confident that Siyu would appeal to the Seventh Master’s taste. "Then, Sister Ye Tong... is she really with Xiao Shuo?" Zheng Siyu asked apprehensively. Ye Tong was going to marry Xiao Shuo, while she was potentially going to be with the Xiao Family’s Seventh Master. It sounded rather strange. However, Zheng Cai and Ye Shilong didn’t care about such things. Zheng Cai added, "The Seventh Master is only four years older than Xiao Shuo. Besides, your surname is Zheng, not Ye. No one will say anything." For the sake of her own family’s interests, Zheng Cai chose to ignore many things. Right now, her biggest concern was that Ye Yuning might have already won over the Seventh Master in private. Her Tongtong was still in her ascendancy and couldn’t afford to be sabotaged by that wretched girl, Ye Yuning. At this moment, to ensure her own daughter, Ye Tong, could outshine Ye Yuning, Zheng Cai had cast aside all consideration for dignity. Zheng Siyu had already been keen on finding a way to secure the Seventh Master after graduation. Hearing her aunt’s words now, she was quite pleased. "Then, I’ll listen to whatever Auntie says." Zheng Cai checked the time on her phone. Ye Tong had said she would come back in the afternoon to try on her dress for tomorrow. Zheng Cai then pulled Zheng Siyu along to see the clothes she had prepared for Ye Tong. When Zheng Siyu saw the sparkling fishtail gown, her eyes filled with jealousy. "You think it’s beautiful too, right? Tomorrow is your sister’s big day. This gown cost me five hundred thousand, you know." Hearing this, Zheng Siyu’s breath hitched. A gown worth five hundred thousand? Auntie is indeed generous with her own daughter. But if I could successfully secure the Seventh Master, what would a five-hundred-thousand gown matter? And what would Ye Tong, her own daughter, matter then? Zheng Siyu thought this secretly. And Zheng Cai, completely unaware of her niece’s scheming, treated her entirely as one of her own. Little did she know, the real ingrate was right before her eyes... When Ye Tong returned in the afternoon, Zheng Siyu had already left. Trying on the five-hundred-thousand gown, Ye Tong looked radiant from every angle. Zheng Cai watched with complete satisfaction. "Wearing this gown to the Bugelang Exhibition tomorrow, you’ll definitely be the most stunning person there the moment you arrive." The design was stunning, and the designer herself was stunning too. Just thinking about it filled Zheng Cai with contentment. Ye Tong was overjoyed. "Thanks, Mom." On Zheng Cai and Ye Tong’s side, all preparations were complete. Meanwhile, Ye Yuning, after having dinner and a long chat with Xia Andai and Tang Xi, didn’t return to the company until four in the afternoon. Just as she stepped out of the elevator, Chen Wei hurried over. "Boss, you’re back. Assistant Li called just now, saying their Seventh Master wants to see you." Hearing this, Ye Yuning’s eyelid twitched. "See me? For what?" Could it be that the bad things I said about the Seventh Master in front of Xiao Linye actually reached the Seventh Master’s ears? No way, right? Xiao Linye is my husband in name, after all; he wouldn’t sell me out. That was Ye Yuning’s first reaction. However, Chen Wei said, "It’s about Nanjia Peak. There’s been an incident."