The man remained expressionless, only glancing at his phone as he raised his chin, and coldly said, "Delete it."
"What?"
"The phone number has been deleted."
This taciturn manner is definitely that of the young master.
"Okay." Yan Jie was so happy that he immediately tried to delete Rong Shang's phone number.
But as his finger touched the screen, he suddenly remembered something. "Delete it if you want, but the young master must come back to the Nan family with us this time."
laugh.
Nan Qiaosheng smiled.
The slight upturn of his lips looked so sarcastic.
"Yan Jie, are you threatening me?"
"I wouldn't dare." How could he dare?
only……
"Young Master, Second Master has been looking for you for a long time."
Although he knew that what the second master wanted was a treasure in the young master's possession.
But now that Second Master is the nominal head of the Nan family, he has no choice but to obey his orders.
These people in front of me used to be that old man's men.
Now that someone's dead, are these people suddenly so eager to flatter Master Nan?
Beneath the brim of his hat, his long, narrow, and dazzling eyes were incredibly deep.
At this moment, the man's slightly red lips moved, and a chilling voice suddenly came from the bottom of his throat.
"Yan Jie, how could you work for a scoundrel?"
Without any politeness befitting a junior, Nan Qiaosheng's words were piercing to the heart.
Yan Jie's expression changed, and he immediately straightened up.
“Young Master, the Nan family is now in the hands of the Second Master. Not to mention me, even you have to listen to him.”
It's unclear whether he was reminding him or mocking him when he said that.
Nan Qiaosheng was quite unhappy when she heard this.
But he is just that kind of person who doesn't show off.
"He's the head of the household? He doesn't even have a simple family heirloom. What kind of head of the household is he?"
He laughed, his voice filled with extreme sarcasm.
Yan Jie knew he couldn't win an argument with him, and he didn't want to continue this debate.
He led his men and bowed respectfully before Nan Qiaosheng, saying, "Please come back to the Nan family with us, young master."
"wishful thinking."
He spoke slowly and deliberately.
Yan Jie frowned immediately, raised his head, and looked unusually serious.
"Then don't blame your subordinates for being disrespectful."
Although they all knew that Nan Qiaosheng had a special identity.
I know he hasn't been practicing Taekwondo for nothing all those twelve or thirteen years, but he still has to give it a try.
Otherwise, if he couldn't bring Nan Qiaosheng back, Second Master Nan wouldn't have allowed him to return to the Nan family.
"Excuse me," he said again, but then he raised his hand, his voice turning cold and sharp, "All of you, get them!"
...
You wouldn't believe it, so late at night.
The master and servant actually started fighting.
Rong Shang heard the sounds of fighting and came out to see what was happening. She saw Nan Qiaosheng deliver a beautiful whirlwind kick, knocking down the two remaining subordinates in front of her.
How fast is it?
It seemed to take less than a minute for him to take down the four henchmen the other side brought.
Only Yan Jie remained, watching from the sidelines.
But at this moment, his mouth was slightly open, and he was too shocked to speak.
It took several seconds for him to react before he clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Amazing!"
"Young Master is truly amazing. It's only been a month since I last saw you, and your skills have improved so much."
If you were that good, you could basically win every match with your eyes closed, right?
Yan Jie knew how capable he was.
But little did they know, his skills had reached such an extraordinary level.
Given the situation, it would be futile for him to go down and fight him. Yan Jie frowned and simply ordered his men to retreat.
The man then pulled down his hat brim, and a cold voice came from below.
"Yan Jie, can you get out of here now?"
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