Looking at the market, apart from the other three major players, there are really very few who can compete with him.

When Yun Ruoxi came in, she happened to hear these words again, and her expression suddenly changed again. She looked at Cheng Anya's eyes with an added sense of resentment.

Yang Zekun's gentle eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of danger, "Young Master Ye, my girlfriend, you don't need to worry about me!"

"As long as she is my secretary, I don't care, how about it?" Ye Chen sneered back, hooked Cheng Anya's waist, brushed past Yang Zekun, and walked towards Mr. Yang who was chatting with others.

A good show ended like this. There had been rumors for a long time that the girlfriend of General Manager Yaohua was MBS Ye Chen's secretary. It turned out that she was not Ye Chen's mistress, but Yang Zekun's girlfriend?

OMG...

All the ladies and ladies were whispering and talking about the disputes between them. Cheng Anya was undoubtedly the most mysterious woman at the banquet.

"Ye Chen, why?" Cheng Anya lowered her voice, her eyes swept over Yun Ruoxi, and happened to meet her resentful eyes. Her heart jumped. What did he just say to Yun Ruoxi?

What's up with this necklace?

"Why do you want me to attend this banquet and why do you want me to wear a rose tear? What on earth are you going to do?"

Cheng Anya is not a fool, there is a weird atmosphere between him and Yang Zekun.

Over the years, he and the Yang family have been fighting to the death, and for what reason? What is the reason for the occasional expression of hatred?

She discovered that Ye Chen had too many secrets, and she was involved without knowing it.

She hated this feeling of being manipulated.

Ye Chen lowered his head. The clean smell of the man filled Cheng Anya's nose, but his warm breath sprayed in her ears, sounding like a demonic moan, "Miss Cheng, what do you think?"

He held her waist with one hand, put his head in her ear, and whispered softly. This scene was very ambiguous no matter which angle you looked at it.

Cheng Anya was so moved by him that her heart beat, like ripples in water, rippling layer by layer...

Turning her head, she happened to catch sight of his evil eyes, which were as deep as a devil, without a trace of warmth, and filled with a little bit of hatred that Cheng Anya couldn't understand.

All the ambiguous ripples in Cheng Anya disappeared, like falling into an ice cellar.

Such Ye Chen...is like a devil!

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