However, they dared not chase after her, for judging from the woman's appearance, she was clearly not someone they could afford to offend.

I was just momentarily overcome by lust.

After Jian Jiaojiao and the other girl ran away quickly, they saw Ye Mohan gentlemanly open the door for Jian Yixue and get into the "Thor" sports car.

It's actually Ye Mohan's!

No wonder few people in high society know about it; after all, given the strength of the Ye Group, they have never really attended high society banquets.

To the upper class, the Ye Group is shrouded in mystery.

For a moment, the jealousy on his face intensified.

Yang Huan also saw it, and the arrogance in his eyes was gone, replaced by a hint of guilt and fear.

Only after the sports car had driven far away did Yang Huan turn to look at Jian Jiaojiao, his expression somewhat unpleasant. He complained, "Jiaojiao, why didn't you tell me sooner that it was Ye Mohan! Now that I've offended him, if he investigates later, my dad will definitely beat me to death."

Upon hearing this, Jian Jiaojiao snapped out of her reverie, turned to Yang Huan with a wronged expression, and said in a slightly tearful voice, "I'm sorry, Huanhuan. I only found out he was Ye Mohan after I walked over."

Yang Huan, who was initially a little angry, suddenly felt a little guilty when he saw Jian Jiaojiao looking like this.

Perhaps she really misunderstood Jiaojiao; after all, it's possible that she couldn't see clearly from that distance. Now that it's already happened, there's no point in blaming anyone. It's better to work together to think of ways to make amends.

"Never mind, I don't blame you. Jiaojiao, I'm just a little worried that Ye Mohan won't let me off the hook."

Yang Huan looked at Jian Jiaojiao with a sincere expression, her words revealing her worry.

Seeing this, Jian Jiaojiao took the initiative to pull Yang Huan's hand and said understandingly, "No, he wouldn't hold it against us. Besides, you were the one who was bullied."

By the way, do you want to go to the hospital to see if you're injured?

Yang Huan muttered to himself.

Of course you're not afraid, after all, you're relatives, while she's just a stranger to Ye Mohan, and a stranger who has offended him.

Yang Huan shook his head listlessly at Jian Jiaojiao's suggestion.

"It's okay, let's go back."

Seeing this, Jian Jiaojiao didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Originally, she only wanted to pretend to care so that Yang Huan wouldn't suspect that she had done this on purpose, although it was true.

However, for now, she needs another pawn to utilize. With Yang Huan around, she doesn't need to personally handle many things.

Jian Jiaojiao pulled Yang Huan toward her car and then drove away.

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Castle Villa

The next morning, Jian Yixue woke up slowly.

Looking to her side, Ye Mohan was nowhere to be seen.

After returning last night, the two took a shower and went straight to sleep. Whether it was because they were too tired or something else, Ye Mohan did not continue to torment her.

Jian Yixue felt fortunate about this, after all, she needed time to recover both physically and mentally after such a crazy period of indulgence.

Just as I was about to get out of bed to wash up, I saw a brand new, latest model mobile phone and SIM card on the bedside table, along with the tools for inserting the SIM card.

Jian Yixue smiled; this man was truly thoughtful and considerate.

Her phone was taken away by Jiang Xuanjin after he kidnapped her in the US, and she hadn't had time to get it fixed after returning. Now Ye Mohan has fixed it for her. How thoughtful of him.

Although it was a small thing, Jian Yixue felt heartwarming.

The smaller the matter, the more it reveals a person's true nature.

Jian Yixue took the phone, inserted the SIM card, turned it on, and then went to wash up.

When Jian Yixue finished washing up and came back, she picked up her phone and saw nearly a hundred missed call notifications on the screen.

Aside from the dozens of calls from Ye Mohan, the rest were from her nominal father, Jian Mingpeng.

Jian Yixue frowned, and just as she was about to put her phone in her pocket, it rang at an inopportune moment.

Jian Yixue looked up and immediately hung up.

But just a few seconds later, the phone rang again.

Is this never going to end?!

Jian Yixue picked up her phone and answered it, wanting to see what kind of trouble he was up to this time.

As soon as the call connected, the angry and irritable voice on the other end pierced Jane Yixue's eardrums.

"Get back here right now, or you'll never see your mother's belongings again. I'd rather throw them away than give them to you!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue's delicate brows furrowed, her eyes flashing with coldness, and her tone icy and piercing, "Try it! If you dare to throw it away, I'll make sure you experience the company going bankrupt and the news of the Jian family chairman using his deceased wife to coerce his daughter trending on social media within three days. You're welcome to try if you don't believe me!"

Jian Yixue knew that the Jian family's company had been evading taxes for years, and she had learned this by chance in her previous life.

She could bring down the Jian family in no time, but considering her mother's hard work, she didn't want to go too far.

This is her nominal father!

I really don't know how my mother could have ever fallen for such a worthless thing.

After hearing this, Jian Mingpeng paused for a few seconds.

Realizing that his daughter was threatening him, his anger intensified.

"Get back here by 3 PM!"

Jian Yixue didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly.

She knew Jian Mingpeng was scared, after all, her materialistic father valued his reputation and wealth the most.

Jian Yixue put away her phone and went downstairs.

——

On the other side, in the living room of the Jian family villa.

Jian Mingpeng was furious when the phone was hung up on; his anger was burning.

Why didn't he strangle Jian Yixue back then, instead of letting her come back to harm him now?

Seeing the things on the table, he angrily overturned them and then hurriedly went upstairs to his study.

The servants were terrified and didn't dare to breathe.

They knew that Jian Mingpeng was particularly prone to taking his anger out on others when he was angry, and they were afraid of being implicated in his anger.

It wasn't until Jian Mingpeng went upstairs that the servants came to disturb the remaining chaos.

——

Inside the castle, as Jian Yixue was almost at the top of the stairs, she saw Ye Mohan, dressed in a custom-made suit, sitting on the sofa, working on his laptop.

Jian Yixue pondered, somewhat puzzled.

It's not the weekend, why didn't Mo Han go to the company?

Suddenly remembering something, she ran over cheerfully and hugged Ye Mohan from behind, a smile on her face, "Mohan, why didn't you go to the company?"

Ye Mohan was somewhat surprised by the sudden hug, but he didn't show it.

He has always been very vigilant. As soon as Jian Yixue appeared on the stairs, he heard a sound and knew that Jian Yixue had come down.

Ye Mohan stopped what he was doing, reached out and pulled Jian Yixue into his arms, his face full of indulgence and doting affection.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to eat. I'll go to the company later."

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue's smile grew even brighter, and she felt incredibly happy.

It feels so good to have someone who cares about you!