Devil 059

  Looking around the business world, those who can rival him are few and far between, except for the other three families.

  Yun Ruoxi walked in and happened to hear this sentence, her face changed again, looking at Cheng Anya's eyes with a hint of resentment.

  Yang Zekun's warm eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a hint of danger, "Ye San Shao, my girlfriend, no need for you to worry!"

  "As long as she's my secretary, I'm in charge, how about that?" Ye Chen coldly retorted, hooking his arm around Cheng Anya's waist, brushing past Yang Zekun, and walking towards Old Man Yang who was chatting with others.

  The good show ended like this, and there have been rumors that the general manager of Yaohua's girlfriend is MBS Ye Chen's secretary. It turns out she wasn't Ye Chen's mistress, but Yang Zekun's girlfriend?

  Good heavens...

  The noble ladies whispered to each other, discussing the disputes among them, and Cheng Anya undoubtedly became the most mysterious woman at this banquet.

  "Ye Chen, why?" Cheng An Ya lowered her voice, her eyes scanning Yun Ruoxi, coincidentally meeting her resentful gaze, her heart skipped a beat, what had he just gone to say to Yun Ruoxi?

  What's with this necklace?

  "Why did you make me attend this banquet, why did you let me wear a rosette? What are you going to do?"

  Cheng An Ya is no fool, and there's a weird atmosphere between him and Yang Ze Kun.

  All these years he has been at odds with the Yang family in a life-and-death struggle, what for? The occasional flashes of hatred, what for?

  She found that Ye Chen had too many secrets on his body, and she was unknowingly drawn into it.

  She hated the feeling of being manipulated by others.

  Ye Chen lowered his head, the clean scent of the man filled Pin An Ya's nostrils, and the warm breath sprayed on her ear, "Miss Cheng, what do you say?"

  He held her waist with one hand, his head against her ear, whispering softly, this scene, no matter from which angle, was very ambiguous.

  Cheng Anya was teased by him until her heart skipped a beat, like ripples in the water, spreading out layer by layer...

  She happened to catch a glimpse of his devilish eyes, deep and profound like the devil's, without a hint of warmth, mixed with a little bit of hidden hatred that Cheng Anya couldn't understand.

  Cheng An Ya's ambiguous ripples disappeared without a trace, like falling into an ice cellar.

  Ye Chen is like a devil!