315 People From Different Worlds

However, Yang Jinxuan pushed his brother away. “Do you still have me in your eyes? I’m afraid that illegitimate son is your big brother, right?”

“Brother, what are you talking about?” Yang Jinhan was also a little angry. This brother was really getting more and more muddle-headed.

“He’s a f*cking dog. He bites whoever he catches.” Le Yao sneered.

“Heh.” Yang Jinxuan glanced coldly at Yang Jinhan, then at Nangong Jue and Le Yao and sneered. “Then be careful. Don’t let me bite you to death.”

“Then try it and see if I can knock out all your dog teeth.” Qiao Qiao sneered back.

Yang Jinxuan didn’t say anything else. Instead, he turned around and limped away. However, everyone knew that not only was this brother gone, but they might even turn against each other.

A look of hurt flashed across Yang Jinhan’s eyes. Thinking of the hint in his dream, he felt terrible. Even if Yan Zimeng was dead, she could still make his brother go crazy! If she could do this today, what else could she do? He really didn’t dare to think about it.

“Second Young Master Yang.” Le Yao looked at Yang Jinhan. “Although my words don’t sound good, if the Yang Cooperation really falls into your brother’s hands, I’m afraid it will be over sooner or later. Perhaps the entire Yang family will be implicated by him.”

“You—”

“Your brother only has Yan Zimeng in his heart. Yan Zimeng is everything to him. I even suspect that Yan Zimeng’s disappearance was arranged by him.” Le Yao sneered. “Do you believe that if Yan Zimeng really isn’t dead, as long as she asks, your brother can even kill you…”

Yang Jinhan’s eyes instantly widened before he lowered them. That was what his dream was like.

“Sister Lan, can you stop exaggerating?” Wu Ya glanced at Nangong Jue and looked at Le Yao in disapproval. “Brother Yang probably just couldn’t think straight.”

Le Yao smiled and did not defend herself.

“Let’s go.” Qiao Qiao glanced at Le Yao.

Le Yao nodded, but she still glanced at Hao Kai. “Young Master Hao, don’t call me when you gather in the future. I’m not from the same world as you.” Then, she held Qiao Qiao’s arm and walked out.

“Wait, I’ll go with you too.” He Ruiyi hurriedly followed.

Outside the clubhouse.

“Ms. Han, Miss Qiao, you two are too cool. Can I ask you out for coffee when I’m free in the future?” He Ruiyi looked at Le Yao and Qiao Qiao with shining eyes.

“Aren’t you good friends with Yan Zimeng?” Le Yao frowned.

“We’re not good friends. After she signed with Guan Hai, we shared a manager. She knew that Lin Guanhai is my uncle, so…” He Ruiyi shrugged.

“Sure, let’s meet again when we have the chance.” Qiao Qiao smiled. Coincidentally, Shen Yi’s car drove over and she pulled Le Yao into the car.

He Ruiyi looked at the departing car and couldn’t help but smile. These two people were much more interesting than Yan Zimeng.

In the private room, Nangong Jue said, “Disperse.” He got up and left. Unfortunately, when he chased them outside, he no longer saw the two women. Instead, he saw He Ruiyi, who was still standing by the roadside, but he didn’t intend to pay attention to her.

“Sir Jue.” He Ruiyi took the initiative to greet him.

“Yes.” Nangong Jue nodded politely. In front of outsiders, he was still the cold Sir Jue.

“My driver took leave for something. Can I hitch a ride?” He Ruiyi smiled.