ssness on his part."Did you post pictures of braised pork and crab roe vermicelli on Weibo yesterday" Ye Feimo asked Warmth, pulling her towards him. This was actually why he brought up Weibo in the f...062 Fiancée
He was going to give her to that malevolent investor.
This was what everyone secretly thought. Ye Fei Mo was a cold and ruthless man who made decisive decisions indifferently, and he never lacked for women around him; they came and went one after another. Who didn't know how cold the Young Master Ye number two was within their circles
Whenever someone showed interest in the women around him, he would give them away without batting an eye.
Even Tang Shuwen was wondering if Ye Feimo intended to give his warmth to someone else.
He couldn’t just stand idly by; otherwise, Man Dong would go berserk on him. Just as Tang Shuwen was about to speak up, his expression changed dramatically. Warmth was also taken aback and stared dazedly at Ye Feimo as he took her hand and intertwined their fingers.
"Mr. Zhong, have you misunderstood something Haven’t you noticed what’s around her neck" Ye Feimo's voice sounded like the freezing winter month of December, causing a flurry of snow to suddenly fall over the entire banquet.
Those women who had been eagerly waiting for an opportunity to watch the spectacle and were not entirely well-intentioned were all shocked.
Mr. Zhong pretended to be drunk and his hands molested Warm's chest, pretending to pick up the rose tear to take a closer look, but everyone could see that he was taking advantage of her.
Ye Feimo intercepted his hand; a cold smile flashed across his face as malicious intent passed through his eyes. He twisted the man’s hand in reverse and snapped his bones, causing him to scream in agony.
The women were frightened by this scene, while several investors held up the man, glaring angrily at Ye Feimo and loudly questioning what he had done.
Ye Feimo's lips curved into a mocking smile, aloof, noble, and graceful, yet filled with killing intent. "For daring to grope my fiancée, having one of your arms crippled is too lenient! You don't know when to stop!"
This statement stunned everyone present.
Han Bi's face turned pale, and she took a step back. Gu Rui hurriedly supported her, and she smiled lightly, saying, "I'm fine, the heels are too high, and I'm not comfortable standing."
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*led softly. It wasn't about being scared; if any other woman were as ravishingly beautiful and flirtatious as Wu Shuang, it would be considered a blessing. However, this was Wu Shuang—she was differen...