Chapter 185: Mission Translator: Tim Editor: Chrissy

At night, after Ye Mo sent Yun Bing and Tingting home, he went straight to Han Zaixin. However, Yun Bing tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She knew that at daybreak, she and Tingting would return to Ning Hai, and she would no longer have the chance to be with Ye Mo. Perhaps tonight was their last night together.

The more she thought about it, the more she regretted running away from Ye Mo’s room. However, she found it too difficult to summon the courage to return. She knew that if she didn't take the initiative, Ye Mo wouldn't come to her.

Sometimes, she felt like a bad woman, but she knew deep down that her desire to be with Ye Mo, even for just one night, wasn't solely about repaying him. She was afraid Ye Mo would think she was using him, but she truly didn't feel that way.

Yun Bing made up her mind: after Ye Mo returned to sleep, she would go to his room again. Although it was a bit shameless, she would do it for Ye Mo.

Around 10 p.m., Ye Mo still hadn't returned, and Yun Bing was nearly asleep. Finally, she heard a sound at the door. Sleepy but nervous, Yun Bing sat up, but the knocking came from her own room. Her heart leaped. Was Ye Mo coming to her? That couldn’t be; Tingting was still asleep. Thinking this, Yun Bing wanted to get out of bed to see.

But at that moment, the lights flickered on. Yun Bing was dumbfounded. The person who entered wasn't Ye Mo, but a girl carrying a bag—Ye Ling.

Ye Ling, knowing Ye Mo was in Beijing, no longer had the desire to stay in America. She had returned alone but hadn't expected to see Yun Bing upon entering the room, freezing in surprise.

“You are Ye Ling?” Yun Bing asked.

Ye Ling nodded and asked, “And you are?”

“I’m Yun Bing, Ye Mo’s English teacher,” Yun Bing quickly explained, feeling relieved and disappointed simultaneously. She no longer had the courage to go to Ye Mo’s room. Now that Ye Ling was back, she couldn't even if she wanted to.

“You’re Mrs. Yun Bing? My brother has told me about you,” Ye Ling said in surprise. Ye Mo had mentioned Yun Bing saving his life, but now it seemed there was a deeper relationship between them. She immediately saw Tingting and was shocked. Ye Mo hadn’t told her Yun Bing had a child, and that she was already this old.

In that case, she was clearly unsuitable for her brother.

Seeing Ye Ling look at Tingting, Yun Bing quickly explained everything that had happened since Hong Kong.

“My brother went out?” Ye Ling assumed Ye Mo was asleep. ….

As if anticipating Ye Mo's arrival, Han Zaixin had prepared tea and snacks. Even so, when Ye Mo actually arrived, Han Zaixin felt relieved. He would have been helpless if Ye Mo hadn't come, as his phone was always off.

Ye Mo saw Elder Han, Han Yan, and another man in his fifties.

Han Zaixin was very polite to Ye Mo. Seeing him enter, he quickly stood up. “Ye Mo, this is Li Xiang from the military laboratory. Old Li, this is Ye Mo.”

Han Zaixin introduced them without specifying Li Xiang's position.

Li Xiang nodded to Ye Mo. In his eyes, Ye Mo, though strong, was still young. To high-ranking individuals like himself, a little politeness would garner immense gratitude from Ye Mo.

And using Ye Mo seemed rather easy this time. He didn't understand why Han Zaixin took Ye Mo so seriously. In his impression, Ye Mo was a simple but strong young man.

Ye Mo didn't bother to react to Li Xiang's slight rudeness; he didn't even nod. He saw no point in befriending such a person. Their pursuits were different; it was simply a deal between him and Han Zaixin.

Li Xiang, seeing Ye Mo's indifference, was taken aback. However, years in a high position gave him some control.

Han Zaixin frowned, thinking that Old Li was competent but underestimated people.

Seeing Han Zaixin's attempt to ease the tension, Ye Mo waved his hand and sat down. “Elder Han, let's not waste time. This is a deal; tell me what to do. I prefer to be straightforward.”

Han Zaixin, understanding Ye Mo's personality, nodded. “Very well. We carefully examined the model you gave Li Hu. It's an extremely valuable military secret. We initially thought it was worth tens of millions, but it appears that was a small fraction of its actual value.”

Ye Mo immediately understood the mission was related to this, but he had already given it to Han Zaixin; why bring it up now?

Han Zaixin continued, “Our conclusion is that this model is only a part; the outer energy core. The nucleus is missing. Knowing the importance of this data, we can't let such a precious asset fall into the wrong hands. While we don't know its inventor, it's a significant military milestone.”

Then, Han Zaixin looked at Ye Mo. “You should know we want you to retrieve the remaining part. Regardless of whether our country can replicate it, having it is better than letting others have it.”

“You want me to find this?” Ye Mo frowned. Wen Dong had given it to him. Where would he find it?

Han Zaixin nodded seriously. “Yes. Only you can find it. First, you gave it to us, so you must know something about its origin. Second, ordinary people lack the resources to retrieve such valuable data. I want you to go with Han Yan and find the remaining data.”

Li Xiang added, “Serving one's country is every citizen's responsibility; this is not just a mission, but an honor.”

Ye Mo coldly looked at Li Xiang. “Shut up. Stop your games.”

Li Xiang's face immediately changed. He didn't understand Ye Mo, resorting to the grand pronouncements he usually used to lecture young people.

Han Zaixin, of course, knew Ye Mo's personality. Even if Ye Mo knew his position, it meant nothing to him. Ye Mo wasn't someone motivated by lofty ideals. If he owed the country, he'd repay his debt. He hated empty words.

He quickly stopped Li Xiang, who was about to erupt. “Old Li, Ye Mo is like that, don't do that.”

Han Yan sat silently, observing the situation, clearly despising Li Xiang.

The payment of one block of Green Silver Sand should be enough. In Ye Mo's heart, it was worth countless times more than the military model. Only he knew the true value of the Green Silver Sand. Thus, Ye Mo knew Han Zaixin's reward was sufficient, but Han Zaixin did not.

Seeing Ye Mo's silence, Han Zaixin, fearing he might regret, quickly said, “The next batch of materials arrives in three months; you can pick ten more then.”

Ye Mo waved his hand. “I agree. I'll try, but regardless of success or failure, I won't return the Green Silver Sand.” He wasn't interested in picking ten more; five or six would suffice. There wouldn't be that many good materials anyway.

“Good. You and Yan Er can start tomorrow.” Han Zaixin stood up, joyful. Turning to Han Yan, he said, “Yan Er, safety first, understood?”

However, Ye Mo said, “No need. I’ll go alone. An extra person is cumbersome.”

“Hmph, Ye Mo, I admit you’re strong, but if you think you can definitely beat me, you’re wrong. Otherwise, let’s fight first.” Han Yan bristled at his words.