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Nan Wenjing said as he picked up his coffee cup to hide the shock in his eyes. He didn't expect Wen Zhixia to have such a heavy heart.
But no matter what, he had to bring Wen Zhixia away today.
"I don't want to know. I have no interest in knowing."
Nanny Zhang, who was standing at the side, subconsciously glanced at the Young Master when she heard this. The refusal in her voice was so forceful that she couldn't help but make a gesture to invite him in.
"Young Master Nan, please!"
Nanny Zhang's words made Nan Wenjing frown. However, his father's gaze was focused on Yi Yi. He saw the other party's indifferent expression and felt a bit nervous.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very tense. Zhan Yanjia, who was about to go downstairs, stopped and looked at the people below. With that glance, she recognized the person on the sofa.
"How could it be him?"
She recognized the person in the hall as Nan Wenjing, and knew that he was the mayor's son. This made her a little suspicious, why did he come to Rong Manor in the first quarter of Dongfeng City City?
"Master Young Master Rong, you can call Wen Zhixia over and see if she will come with me. After all, this is a world where people talk about the ways of life, and no one is allowed to act rashly! "
Nan Wenjing's mouth hooked up into a proud smile, as if he had found a perfect excuse. His eyes flashed a trace of searching, as if he wanted to know an easy response.
"This is the Rong Manor, my house."
Ye Zichen raised his long index finger and tapped the ground a few times with it, causing Nan Wenjing's expression to change drastically. His pupils constricted and an unnatural look flashed across his face.
He had wanted to use his father's influence to warn Easy. In Dongfeng City City, his father was the mayor of the city in the daytime, while Easy was just a merchant.
He had never thought that his opponent would use his own safety as a counterattack. With his body in Rong Manor, it was equivalent to holding his own life in easy hands.
"You don't dare."
Nan Wenjing drank the coffee that was a bit hot, but he still had a string in his heart. His nose was slightly moving due to the fact that it was about to break. However, his breathing became a bit louder.
"You can try, and see if I dare."
A cold voice came out. Nan Wenjing, who was easy to lower his head, could not see through his thoughts. However, after hearing this sentence, his mind became a little clearer.
It was not that he did not dare to fight, but he did not have the power. Right now, he was hiding under his father's protection.
None of the others knew that when they heard the fiery hot conversation between these two, their hearts were all hanging in the air. Once these two started a fight, it would be no less than a battle between two regions; at the very least, it would cause a bloodbath in Dongfeng City City.
"It's better not to watch. My old man has always been cautious. I heard that you're interested in the remodeling of the western part of the city. I can help!"
Nan Wenjing had to admit that the easy aura was too strong. Even he wasn't suppressed like this by his father. However, it reminded him of the time when his grandfather angrily threw the cup.
However, this time, he seemed to be even more powerful than before. After all, it was easy for him to not vent. This person's self-control far exceeded that of his neighbors.
However, the indifferent look on Yi Yeyu's face made Nan Wenjing's heart sink. He wondered what kind of answer he would get as he clenched his fingers.
"No need."
The moment he finished speaking, the faces of everyone present slightly changed. His confident words caused everyone to be hung up, with the exception of one person.
When Zhan Yanjia, who was standing upstairs, heard this, she gripped the railing tightly with her fingers. The strength of the grip caused a bright red liquid to seep out of her injured hand.
She was so jealous that her eyes were red. Wen Zhixia again? What method did that woman use to cause the two rich and powerful people in Dongfeng City City to be so infatuated with her?
The envy of a saint made people go crazy. In fact, Zhan Yanjia had already gone mad. She didn't care about anything else as she turned around and walked towards Wen Zhixia's bedroom. She wanted to see what this Wen Zhixia had that could seduce Yi Yi and Nan Wenjing.
"Wen Zhixia, get up!"
As Wen Zhixia was being dragged out of her quilt by a strange force, she felt waves of pain on her scalp. She couldn't help but frown as she opened her eyes.
"You …"
"You sound like you're sleeping soundly? You're so lucky. Even Nan Wenjing came to get you. Tomorrow … "Not this afternoon, your father will not be hospitalized, but he will leave you forever!"
Wen Zhixia, who was previously unconscious, felt a trace of fear in her heart when she heard this. She couldn't feel the pain on her scalp. She could only feel a pair of large hands tightly clutching her heart, the pain coming from her soul.
"I'll leave."
Even an anxious rabbit could bite, let alone a person. Even if Wen Zhixia knew that her family and friends were under Zhan Yanjia's control, this didn't mean that she was the piece of fat that needed cutting.
The force of her outburst pulled Zhan Yanjia's hand from her head and pulled her down to the ground.
"Wen Zhixia, how dare you push me?"
Zhan Yanjia didn't expect Wen Zhixia, who she seemed to firmly control, to actually push her away. She fell to the ground, unable to reply Chen Shen, and loudly berated Wen Zhixia.
"Why would I not dare? If you want to call Easily, then make it louder! Zhan Yanjia, it's up to you! "
Her indifferent tone made Zhan Yanjia withdraw her words. She knew that Wen Zhixia's words were true. If she continued to shout, it would be easy to attract her over. This way, her plans would be ruined.
"Wen Zhixia, don't forget, your father …"
Wen Zhixia frowned as she intentionally lowered her voice and threatened Zhan Yanjia. With a displeased expression, she looked at Zhan Yanjia who stood up and curled her lips.
"Zhan Yanjia, I said I would leave! "If you dare to touch my dad, I'll fight you to the death. At that time, will it be your life that will be more precious or my life that will be harder?"
Wen Zhixia still had a bit of anger left in her. Although she had always been enduring Zhan Yanjia's unreasonable demands and those requests, she had always kept the people she cared about the most in her mouth.
"Well, you must leave this afternoon, or I'll have your father and your friends in trouble! "Don't think that just because Nan Wenjing stood up for you, you have something to rely on!"
Just like before a match, the two teams began to talk harshly as if they were bored. Zhan Yanjia shot Wen Zhixia a disdainful look, lightly lifted her chin, said that and left the room with her head held high and her high heels.
Upon hearing these words, Wen Zhixia was caught off guard and did not notice Zhan Yanjia's leaving figure. Instead, she stared at the messy blanket and fell into a state of confusion.