Chapter 1243: She Just Couldn't Accept It

However…

Leng Yanchen narrowed his black eyes, a hint of disdain in his gaze. His voice was cold and indifferent as he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the only relationship I have with Mr. Song is a professional one. The engagement is simply baseless talk. Secondly, has Mr. Song ever seen a waitress in an entertainment club fight with a customer?"

"Leng Yanchen, you..."

"Mr. Song, instead of mocking me here, you might as well go back to rest earlier. After all, there are still a lot of things in the group waiting for Mr. Song to deal with. I hope Mr. Song won't let my previous efforts go to waste."

Before Song Yunxi could finish her words, Leng Yanchen directly interrupted her.

Although his tenure at Yunhang Group wasn't long, it wasn't short either. He was an outsider, yet he managed to expand the group's business overseas, which is quite impressive.

Song Yunxi saw that Leng Yanchen was unwilling to bow his head to her, her gaze lingering. Unintentionally, she saw a few dark purple and red marks on Leng Yanchen's neck.

She was taken aback.

It's really laughable...

She really thought he'd fallen on hard times and come here to be a waiter. Turns out he's here to pick up women!

Even if their source of income is cut off, can't they change their nature of being promiscuous?

"Don't worry, I'll run the group better than you ever did!" Song Yunxi coldly pulled at her red lips.

Being too close to him, I could faintly smell a hint of perfume mixed with his alcohol scent.

This scent, she had smelled it on Qin Nianxia before.

This perfume is probably homemade by Qin Nianxia, as it's not available on the market.

It seems the rumors going around the company are true.

But she suddenly didn't believe him: "Asheng, did you really use that kind of method to defile Xiaxia? Or is it that you inherently like open girls? I mean, aren't you cousins? Didn't you say there was no blood relation at all in the end? Why would you deceive me? Are you trying to accompany Xiaxia for the rest of her life?"

"What did my grandfather tell you?" Leng Yanchen frowned.

Song Yunya lowered her eyes: "I know, you're only feeling sorry for Xiaxia."

"My grandfather told you something, and you better keep it to yourself." Leng Yanchen said coldly.

Song Yunxi raised her eyelids and met Leng Yanchen's gaze again: "Achen, sympathy is not love. I hope you can tell the difference."

If she found out about this, the first person I wouldn't let off easy would be you." Leng Yanchen clenched his fist unintentionally.

Song Yunxi suddenly sneered: "Are you being too sympathetic?"

"Do you think I'm some kind of Buddha? Overly compassionate? I love her, that's all there is to it."

"Love?" Song Yunxi suddenly felt ridiculous. "How could one fall in love? Love her promiscuity? Love her meddling? Or love her capriciousness?"

"Whether she's open, willful, or even a bit crazy, I don't care! As long as it's her, no matter how much she stirs things up, I love it. Do you understand?" Leng Yanchen said slowly.

Song Yunxi let go of the hand clutching Leng Yanchen's collar and moved away slightly: "Sure enough, all men like women with a fox demon physique!"

"Miss Song, aren't there women with the physique of a fox spirit? Otherwise, how did Young Master Cao take a liking to you?" Leng Yanchen smiled coldly.

"You—," Song Yunxi was instantly furious.

Cao Yinghao couldn't help but speak up for Song Yunxi: "Leng Yanchen, what's wrong with me liking Yunxi?"

"Who cares if you like it?!" Song Yunxi gritted her teeth.

Cao Yinghao was a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't care about me, as long as I like you."

Song Yunxi was furious, stomping away in her high heels.

Cao Yinghao was about to chase after her, but Leng Yanchen stopped him: “Don’t go after her, she could never like you.”

Suddenly, Cao Yinghao stopped in his tracks, staring blankly at Song Yunxi's retreating figure before returning to Leng Yanchen's side.

"Leng Yanchen, you deserve to be beaten!" Cao Yinghao grabbed Leng Yanchen's collar again.

Leng Yanchen smiled faintly: "I have a way to make money and pay you back that thirty million. Do you want to join in?"

When it came to "money", Cao Yinghao's eyes lit up.

"You? You spend your days eating, drinking, and playing around. When you're unhappy, you come here to drink and fight. Your reputation is ruined. Do you even have a way to make money?" Cao Yinghao questioned with suspicion.

"You have to think, I'm not happy to be here drinking and fighting, which proves I have the financial ability to pay for any damages, right?" Leng Yanchen said nonchalantly.

Cao Yinghao thought to himself that what he said sounded quite reasonable.

Cold Yanchen, seizing the moment of his hesitation, continued, "I need a partner right now, it all depends on whether you're willing to do it or not?"

Cao Yinghao immediately hooked onto Leng Yanchen's shoulder, looking serious and asked, "What's the way?"

"Shall we have a drink and chat?"

"Sure! No problem! I just got some new girls tonight, all first timers, clean too. You pick one!"

Let's go!

"Awesome! We're truly kindred spirits!" Cao Yinghao immediately excitedly clapped Cold Yanchen on the shoulder, leading him towards his private room. "I see you're just like me, only loving one woman in your heart, but as for the body, it doesn't matter. I tell you, men like us who are wealthy should be this way! If we don't ride a few women, we can't show off our charm!"

"Heh." Leng Yanchen grinned with disdain.

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