Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration - Chapter 283

This Mr. Yu—Du Man had specifically asked around about him.

Though he came from a wealthy family and was impressive in other aspects, the truth was, he was a divorced single father.

Marrying her daughter off to become a stepmother? Even if Du Man didn’t dote on Ye Shaohua as much as she did, she still wouldn’t send her daughter into such a household.

“If it’s not suitable, then forget it.” Du Man finally made up her mind.

At worst, she and her husband would just support their younger daughter themselves.

When Granny Li heard Du Man’s words, her hand, holding the teacup, paused. She gave Du Man a sidelong glance. “Mr. Yu is, after all, a successful man. Being a high-ranking executive in a company isn’t something just anyone can achieve. If Shaohua marries him, he could even arrange a job for her at his company. I’m only introducing this to you because we’re close. Others wouldn’t even get this opportunity.”

“You can give this ‘opportunity’ to someone else.” Du Man stood up, her smile still warm and unassuming.

Granny Li’s expression instantly darkened. “Fine, if you don’t want it, forget it. With your freeloader of a daughter, no decent family would even take her. And you claim she was recommended for graduate studies at B University? Pah! More like she got expelled and ran back home!”

“I think this Mr. Yu would be a perfect match for your granddaughter.” Spotting Granny Li’s granddaughter stepping out, Du Man tugged Ye Shaohua along and left.

Granny Li glanced at her own lovely, delicate granddaughter, then at Ye Shaohua’s unremarkable appearance, and cursed in frustration.

How could Ye Shaohua even compare to her precious granddaughter? What a joke!

“Twenty-three years old and still lazing around at home, picky as hell,” Granny Li spat. “She’ll die an old maid, a laughingstock for life!”

Her daughter-in-law comforted her for a while.

“The only decent one in that Ye family is Siniang,” Granny Li’s daughter-in-law sneered. “But because of Ye Shaohua, even Siniang’s marriage prospects are ruined. Who knows what sins Siniang committed in a past life to be saddled with such a sister?”

Otherwise, why not just split the family and separate the two sisters? Ye Cheng and Du Man were utterly clueless, doting on the wrong child.

Served them right for being plagued by illnesses before even reaching old age. If they kept this up, they’d have no peace in their later years.

They’d just wait and see what kind of tranquil life these two would end up with.

Granny Li was quite well-known in the neighborhood.

She took Du Man’s rejection to heart.

By the next day, the entire community had heard about how even a forty-year-old man didn’t want Ye Shaohua. Everyone shook their heads in pity.

“Seems like the Ye family’s youngest daughter looks down on mere executives,” Granny Li said mockingly, spitting out melon seed shells. “She’s got her sights set on royalty. How could someone like Mr. Yu ever measure up?”

Amid the laughter, Ye Cheng and Du Man pushed their worn-out food cart out, drawing amused glances from the crowd.

“Heard your youngest daughter’s destined to marry into royalty?” someone couldn’t resist taunting.

Suppressing his anger, Ye Cheng pushed the cart away without a word.

Meanwhile, inside the house, Ye Shaohua booted up her computer.

Instead of following the original owner’s dream of writing novels, she directly hacked into the world’s most elite club for geniuses and created an account.

Y: Who needs an invisible laser design blueprint?

[Mafia Boss] Jim: That damn groundhog Yunuo—one of these days, I’m gonna blow up his headquarters!

[FBI] Benji: Don’t test the law in front of me. You want me to raid your hideout?

[Agent Squad] Xuan Mo: Why is the head of the FBI in a criminal chat group? So confusing.

[Mafia’s Top Hacker] Nolan: …Y?

[Mafia Boss] Jim: What just flashed by?

[Mafia’s Top Hacker] Nolan: Wait, Y! How come I can’t trace your virtual IP?

[FBI] Benji: There’s an IP even you can’t find? Weren’t you the hotshot who hacked the FBI’s network?

Ignoring him, Nolan privately messaged his boss—Boss, we need to recruit this Y immediately. If Benji finds out first, we’ll lose our edge against the FBI.

Nolan was universally recognized as the best hacker. Hearing him say this, Jim was stunned.

He stopped engaging in the group chat and instead opened a private message with the mysterious newcomer, Y.

When Ye Shaohua hacked into this group, her first goal was to gauge the strength of this world’s secret agents. But the group was… oddly entertaining.

It reminded her of…

Her eyes darkened.

[Host, I just detected a significant emotional fluctuation. What were you thinking about?]

Ye Shaohua snapped out of it. “None of your business.”

With that, she sent Jim a single word before closing the chat.

At the same time, a blueprint—one that would reshape the world centuries later—was leaked.

Two months later, the devastating weapon built from this underestimated design would make the name “Y” a constant topic among the world’s most powerful figures.

Ye Shaohua hadn’t expected the impact to be this immense.

After a brief glance, she shut down the computer—mainly because she heard someone sneaking into her sister’s room next door.

Probably one of her sister’s former comrades from the agent squad.

Adjusting the oversized glasses on her nose, she grabbed her cup and headed out to get water.

Ye Siniang had always assumed her family was full of ordinary people, especially her depressive, shut-in sister. She’d never considered Ye Shaohua worth paying attention to.

So when she saw her walk out, she didn’t bother hiding.

Across from Ye Siniang sat a strikingly handsome man with golden hair and deep blue eyes.

The two were conversing in F-language.

“I can’t find Boss Xuan Mo. You know how he never shows himself easily,” the man said with a shrug.

Disappointed, Ye Siniang nodded. As a third-tier agent, she knew her chances of meeting the elusive boss were slim.

Noticing Ye Shaohua, the man narrowed his eyes. “Who’s that?”

“Just a nobody. Ignore her,” Ye Siniang replied dismissively.

They assumed she couldn’t understand.

Lowering her gaze, Ye Shaohua lazily skimmed a message on her phone.

[Y, are you in Huaguo? I’m Huaguoan too. Can we meet and talk?] —Xuan Mo.