Duan Ye just smiled and rubbed his slightly sore wrist. That punch he just threw really hurt.

“Jiang Jingwen, I didn’t understand at first. The Jiang family is one of the top ten families in the capital. With your family’s businesses, you could have made a name for yourself. Why did you choose to do these things?”

"But now I understand, it's your ambition."

"Once a person has ambition, he is like a sponge soaked in water, getting heavier and heavier, and eventually he can drown himself."

Jiang Jingwen: "I consider myself superior. Someone like you, a son of an official, would never understand. Without power, in a place like the capital, you would have been swallowed up long ago, leaving not even bones behind."

"If it weren't for you and Duan Ze, the Luo family and the Shen family should have been allied with my Jiang family through marriage. That would have been a powerful alliance between us. But because of you, I had to do these things. In the end, you're the one who condescends to criticize me?"

"Duan Ye!"

"Luo Qingyuan is my younger brother Jiang Jingchuan's fiancée. How can you speak of the humiliation of having your wife stolen so lightly?!"

Duan Ye chuckled at these words: "Is she your Jiang family's unilaterally chosen fiancée?"

Then, Duan Ye looked at him with piercing eyes: "Luo Qingyuan is my legal wife, while you, like your brother, are just rats in the gutter."

“Jiang Jingwen, I’m not like you. If you want to rot in the mud, don’t drag me and my brother into it.”

"You chose to do these things yourself, so you have to bear the consequences. I'll be waiting to see you on the day the court pronounces its verdict!"

By the end, Duan Ye's tone was filled with hatred.

If it weren't for the Jiang family, why would he have traveled all this way here? Why would Nanxing still be lying in the hospital because of him? How could Fang Liang have died? Why is Fang Yan still unconscious? Luo Qingyuan wouldn't have lost so much money and worry about him day and night.

His feud with the Jiang family is now irreconcilable.

Before leaving, Duan Ye suddenly remembered something, so he turned back and smiled: "Jiang Jingwen, just wait and see. Your younger brother is a bit of a runner, but no matter where he runs, as long as he's not dead, I will definitely send him to reunite with you."

Jiang Jingwen's eyes widened in fury: "Duan Ye! I'm going to kill you!!!"

"I'll haunt you even as a ghost!!"

However, Jiang Jingwen had already been pinned to the ground, and he could only watch Duan Ye gradually disappear into the distance with bloodshot eyes.

Duan Ye didn't look back again. Finally...

What happened next was no longer his concern.

But when Duan Ye thought of Fang Liang and those injured comrades lying in the hospital, his heart remained heavy.

They paid a heavy price in this battle.

John drove us back.

The car was quiet, but Luo An suddenly burst out laughing, leaving everyone puzzled.

Xiao Wu was so startled that he couldn't help but punch Luo An: "Why did you suddenly go crazy?!"

Normally, Luo An would have definitely fought back, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

But today, he smiled and said, "I'm smiling because I didn't follow the wrong person."

Luo An asked excitedly, "Boss, can I come with you now? Have you heard anything from above?"

Duan Ye glanced helplessly at Luo An in the rearview mirror, who was grinning like a pervert.

"I don't know, there's no result yet."

Luo An didn't care about Duan Ye's attitude at all, and just grinned foolishly: "That's fine. Miss said I can follow you, and you'll still pay my salary."

Duan Ye: "..." Okay, so you're trying to swindle my wife's money, huh?

Xiao Wu immediately put Luo An in a chokehold: "You deserve to die! When did you secretly hire a prostitute?!"

Luo An: "There's no need to sneak around! Just say so!"

Xiao Wu got even angrier and pressed Luo An's head down to hit him.

"Why should you get paid twice for doing one job?!"

Luo An was equally defiant, and the two of them started arguing like elementary school students in the back seat, going back and forth in a lively exchange.

John: "You Chinese are really interesting."

Duan Ye: "What, don't you want to earn more money?"

John chewed his gum as he spoke: "I'm all alone, my current salary is enough for me, I don't have that much ambition."

Duan Ye: "How much is your salary?"

John: "Thirty thousand."

So Xiao Wu grabbed an apple and smashed it on John's head: "Damn! The boss actually gave you 30,000?!"

John scratched the back of his head: "Why would you start hitting someone just because you disagreed with them!"

Xiao Wu felt extremely resentful. He had followed Luo Shuyang for so many years, and his base salary hadn't even reached 30,000! What's wrong with him? Was he not worthy?

Xiao Wu was heartbroken.

This time, the three of them started chattering and arguing.

Duan Ye's face darkened.

Thirty thousand?

Or maybe he should go work for the Luo family too...

The difference between the rich and poor in this aristocratic family is truly unimaginable.

Duan Ye also became withdrawn.

However, before he even got home, he received a call from Liang Mo.

"Come to the detention center on the outskirts of the city."

Duan Ye was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

Liang Mo: "Yang Hao wants to see you."

Liang Mo kept trying to stop him, but Yang Hao not only refused to say anything, but also threatened them with a hunger strike.

The thought of this gave Liang Mo a headache.

Why do they all seem to love seeing Duan Ye? Is it some kind of obsession?

Duan Ye was speechless: "Why does he want to see me? I'm not even his immediate family..."

Liang Mo was silent for several seconds: "Anyway, you go first. Now you can meet him and see what he wants to do."

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