Le Yao smiled and nodded.

Amy couldn't stand it any longer. She glanced at Nangong Jue and said, "My lord, I'm going back now." Then she turned and walked away in her high heels.

Nangong Jue frowned slightly, his dislike for Amy growing stronger. After all, she hadn't even said goodbye to his wife before leaving, which was disrespectful.

Le Yao suddenly laughed: "How about the topic of 'domineering CEO and beautiful assistant'?"

"What?" Nangong Jue felt a chill run down his spine at Le Yao's laughter.

"I'm saying, if I were to write a CEO romance novel, would the title be 'The Domineering CEO and His Beautiful Assistant,' or 'The CEO's Adorable Mixed-Race Little Girl'? Which one do you think is better?" Le Yao looked at Nangong Jue and asked seriously.

“Alan.” Nangong Jue touched his nose. “She really is my assistant, in charge of business in Europe. She’s one of the veterans who helped me build this empire. Now that she’s in China, how could I not greet her? Besides…”

Le Yao rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

"Alan." Nangong Jue reached out to pull him.

Le Yao dodged directly: "Nangong Jue, do you think I'm stupid? Does the boss need to entertain his subordinates?"

Nangong Jue was indeed a little guilty, not because he had done anything to betray his wife, but because Amy had indeed followed him, or more precisely, because she had heard that he was going to marry Le Yao again: "Alan, Amy is a little special..."

“Nangong Jue,” Yue Yao’s face had completely darkened, “if you…”

"Alan." Nangong Jue hurriedly reached out and hugged her. "I don't want anything else, I just want to live with you. You are my wife, and I will never betray you. Otherwise, I will leave with nothing..." Seeing that Le Yao was about to refuse, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Amy, who was standing in the corner, unconsciously clenched her fist before turning and leaving.

Black Hawk glanced in the direction Amy had left, then at the shameless couple, and sighed softly. "Single people have no rights," he thought.

Nangong Jue only released Le Yao after she stopped struggling.

Le Yao's gaze passed over Nangong Jue's shoulder and she saw Amy's figure, who should have left long ago, just as she left. She sighed slightly, thinking, "That bastard has so many unwanted suitors."

“Alan, Amy took a bullet for me back then,” Nangong Jue whispered in Le Yao’s ear. “That bullet hit her in the abdomen, and because of that, she can never be a mother…”

Le Yao's body stiffened.

“Alan, I have no feelings for her, otherwise we would have been together long ago, but I truly owe her a life, and I must repay it…”

"What if she wants you to marry her as repayment?"

“She brought it up a long time ago, back when I didn’t even know you. I refused. Don’t worry, I’d rather give my life for her, or give her all my assets, but I would never repay a debt with feelings… I was willing to give her the entire Zunjue Group, but she refused that too, only asking to stay and work by my side… Over the years, she’s been in charge of the business in Europe…”

Le Yao sighed. Nangong Jue seemed to have no weaknesses, but his weakness was actually quite obvious: he craved love. As long as someone was kind to him, he would repay them with even greater kindness, just like Yan Zimeng back then. And now that Amy was more important than Yan Zimeng, he couldn't possibly remain indifferent.