Jiao Yang was at a loss for words montarily before he said, "There must be a reason she left you..."
"I’m not the least bit excited now," Leng Zimo interrupted him coldly, "I will make her know the cost of betraying , Leng Zimo!"
"I won’t allow it!" Jiao Yang’s tone also turned cold, "I won’t allow anyone to harm her, including you, Leng Zimo."
Leng Zimo looked at him and laughed coldly, "It seems the dia isn’t wrong, her relationship with you is quite unusual. Is she back this ti to team up with you to defeat ? And monopolize the Asian market with Asia View? Or, that child, could he also be yours?"
Jiao Yang’s fist clenched instantly. He would not allow anyone to slander Luo Xiaoqian like this.
Even if it was Leng Zimo.
He took a step forward, grabbed Leng Zimo by the collar, and threw an uppercut, his fist slicing through the air towards Leng Zimo’s chin, but Leng Zimo turned his face to avoid it.
"President Jiao!"
As Jiao Yang prepared to throw a second punch, Xiao Ding rushed over from the side, holding Jiao Yang back and separating him from Leng Zimo.
Watching Xiao Ding pull Jiao Yang away, Leng Zimo calmly straightened his shirt that had been wrinkled by Jiao Yang.
"Xiao Ding, let’s go, take to have so Italian pasta!"
"President Jiao, I’m sorry."
Xiao Ding released Jiao Yang, turned around, and followed Leng Zimo away.
"Leng Zimo!" Jiao Yang called out his na again, "Since you don’t rember what happened five years ago, then I’ll remind you once more. Five years ago, I said if you dared to hurt her again, I’d take her away from you without rcy. I ant it."
Leng Zimo didn’t even stop, only facing away from him, he uttered three indifferent words.
"Suit yourself!"
After all, his woman couldn’t be taken away by anyone!
Watching Leng Zimo’s car drive out of the parking lot, Jiao Yang just stood there, cursing angrily.
"Leng Zimo, I misjudged you. You don’t deserve her love!"
Taking large strides to his car, he yanked open the door and got in, angrily pressing the gas pedal, sending the orange sports car roaring out of the parking lot.
In a dimly lit corner of the parking lot, a man in black inside a Volkswagen slowly put away his cara, straightened up, started his car, and also left the parking lot.
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United States, New York, Harlem.
Xu Xia, dressed in casual wear, carrying a backpack, chewing a lollipop, walked leisurely down a street.
This was a predominantly Black neighborhood, with walls covered in expressive graffiti. Seizing a rare mont of free ti, Xu Xia sneaked over here to personally experience street culture.
Of course, her manager Lan Zi would never agree to such a thing, so she sneaked out on her own without bringing her assistant or bodyguard.
Here, she didn’t have to worry about paparazzi or her identity and could truly enjoy so free ti.
Noticing a Black boy playing basketball alone by the street, Xu Xia smiled and walked over, greeting him in English, about to ask if there was a street basketball court nearby, when she heard urgent footsteps behind her.
She turned around puzzled, only to see a tall Black youth racing toward her, yanking her shoulder bag off and turning to flee.
"Stop!"
Xu Xia shouted in anger and imdiately sprinted after him.
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Good night
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