Important Woman (Part 2)

  "Yè Sān Shǎo, the important woman, my girlfriend, when did she become your most important woman?" Yang Zekun smiled with a clear and refreshing smile, like a spring breeze brushing against his face, but hidden beneath was a chilling aura.

  Yang Ze Kun's words shocked Old Yang, his sharp eyes scanned the process of An Ya, and he asked in a low voice, "Ze Kun, what's going on? Is she your girlfriend?"

  Ye San Shao laughed, his face full of sincerity and kindness. He tightened his grip on Cheng An Ya's hand slightly, "Yang Shao, Miss Cheng is my chief secretary, my indispensable right-hand man. She takes care of all my big and small matters in an orderly manner. Isn't she an important woman?"

  "Ye San Shao, your fiancée is still watching from over there, aren't you embarrassed to say this?" Yang Ze Kun smiled elegantly, with a hint of mockery, "Or should I say, are you used to being like this?"

  "What's it to you?" Ye Chen sneered, being utterly arrogant.

  What he wants to do, no one can intervene!

  The provocative gaze had the arrogance and disdain that belonged to Ye San, as if he was the master of the entire world. This confidence was honed from years of endurance and tempering.

  Yang Ze Kun's perfect and flawless temper seemed to be on the verge of collapse, his face getting colder and colder. Yang Lao glanced at Cheng An Ya, that gaze making Cheng An Ya speechless.

  It always feels complicated, with some things in it that he can't understand.

  Ye Chen seemed to smile but not quite, tilting his head to look at her, with a devilish glint flashing in the cold light. Cheng Anya slightly struggled free from Ye Chen and greeted Old Yang, "Old Yang, hello, I'm Cheng Anya."

  Yang Lao looked at her deeply and nodded in response, then withdrew his gaze. "You said you wanted to introduce your girlfriend to Grandfather tonight, is that Miss Cheng?"

  "Yes, Grandfather!"

  Yang nodded and looked at Cheng Anya again, with a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows. "Grandpa is a bit tired, can you help Grandpa entertain the guests?"

  "Yes!" Yang Zekun looked at Old Man Yang with a strange gaze, and let the butler support him as he went down. The old man's straight back seemed to be slightly hunched, stained with the sorrow of vicissitudes.

  What just happened?

  Cheng Anya looked at Ye Chen and was very puzzled as to why he would provoke Old Man Yang.

  No, it's not provocation, but revenge.

  He seemed to smile but not quite smiled at Old Yang, his eyes filled with a vengeful pleasure.

  Dawn moon?

  Who is this person?

  Why did her name come out of Yang Lao's mouth, and what does she have to do with RoseTear?