He looked at Ye Mohan with a cold gaze and smiled, "Don't try to intimidate me with him. Since I dared to come back, I naturally have nothing to fear."
Thinking of Old Master Ye, Ye Wenyao felt hatred in his heart.
He was also Ye Yunhen's son, but in Ye Yunhen's eyes, he only saw Ye Yunhen from beginning to end.
Even though Ye Yunhen was dead, he still didn't put himself first in Ye Yunhen's eyes.
In his eyes, he was still unworthy of the Ye family and only deserved to live a wretched life in the dust.
Even though he had gone through so much trouble to get his hands on the Ye family, in the end he still took it back without any mercy and even kicked him out.
How could he accept this!
How could he not hate it!
He returned to China to reclaim everything that belonged to him!
He will not let any obstacle in his way go!
Ye Mohan's icy gaze, as cold as winter, shot unhindered towards Ye Wenyao. "Well done! Whether you come back or not is none of my business, and you can do whatever you want to me, but if you touch my woman, then I'm destined to fight you to the death!"
"Oh? So you've already been led by the nose by a woman who's not even presentable?"
Ye Wenyao raised an eyebrow, his hand holding the wine glass paused, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes as he looked at Ye Mohan without any hesitation.
"What's it to you! No matter what happens to my woman, I'll protect her. I came here to tell you that if you dare to touch my woman, you'd better be prepared for my revenge!" Ye Mo said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wenyao picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and then a smile appeared on his lips. "Like father, like son. You look exactly like him back then."
Ye Wenyao automatically ignored the threat from Ye Mohan.
It was destined from the beginning that he and Ye Mohan could not get along, and he didn't take Ye Mohan's threats seriously at all.
Even if Ye Mohan didn't intend to fight him to the death, his purpose in returning to the country meant that there would inevitably be a fierce battle between him and Ye Mohan.
Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan's gaze turned icy. "You dare mention my father!"
Ye Wenyao sneered, "What's wrong with him not being worthy? He's my own brother. What's wrong with me, as his younger brother, mentioning him?"
The chill in Ye Mohan's eyes grew even colder, and Lin Yi, who was standing closest to Ye Mohan, couldn't help but shiver.
Ugh... It's so cold...
When gods fight, mortals suffer – that's a perfect example of what they say.
Ye Mohan didn't speak, but kept his gaze fixed on Ye Wenyao.
Ye Wenyao acted as if he didn't see this, raised his wine glass and began to taste it himself. As if he felt it wasn't hot enough, he continued.
Aren't you curious why I specifically targeted your woman?
Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan's gaze toward Ye Wenyao grew even colder and more piercing.
Lin Yi frowned, unsure of what Ye Wenyao was up to.
Does this mean... that besides controlling the CEO, he kidnapped the lady for some other reason?
Ye Wenyao glanced at Ye Mohan and sneered, "Your woman is really too annoying. As soon as I returned to the capital, someone offered to pay money to kill her."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Who did the lady offend that the other party would be so vicious!
They're even capable of hiring someone to commit murder!
However, when it comes to the CEO, the one who should be worried becomes the CEO.
I'm afraid... the odds are against them!
Lin Yi looked at Ye Mohan, who was standing in front of him.
As expected, Ye Mohan's face instantly darkened.
His face was full of displeasure, and his aura was even more terrifying and filled with hostility than before.
"Since you dared to take this job, you should have known the consequences! I wouldn't even lay a finger on my woman, yet you dared to conspire to take her life, very well!"
After saying that, Ye Mohan rolled up his sleeves and went straight to attack Ye Wenyao on the sofa.
Upon seeing this, Ye Song, who was behind Ye Wenyao, immediately went around the sofa and stood in front of Ye Wenyao to block Ye Mohan's attack.
Seeing the president being bullied by two against one, Lin Yi, who was standing nearby, immediately became unhappy and walked over, saying, "Your opponent is here."
Without thinking twice, he went straight for Ye Song's face.
Don't ask him why he specifically targeted Ye Song's face; the answer is simply jealousy!
He just couldn't accept that Ye Song was more handsome than him!
Ye Song frowned as he watched the fist hurtling towards him.
His duty was to protect his master from harm, but Lin Yi's sudden attack left him momentarily unable to free his hands, and he also had to be wary of Ye Mohan standing to the side.
He could only reach out and take Lin Yi's punch head-on. His hand was numb from the impact, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Go ahead."
A familiar voice reached Ye Song's ears.
Just as Ye Song was about to reject Ye Wenyao's words, Lin Yi attacked him again.
Seeing the oncoming attack, Yosatsu was furious.
Without a second thought, he left Ye Wenyao's side and attacked Lin Yi.
Ye Song's departure gave Ye Mohan the opportunity to make his move.
Looking at Lin Yi pulling Ye Song back, Ye Mohan gave Lin Yi a mental thumbs up.
Although he didn't care about having another Ye Song, right now he just wanted to teach the culprit a lesson and also get some interest back for Jian Yixue.
He didn't have time to linger with Ye Song; his wife was waiting for him at home, and he had to finish this quickly.
He then put aside all his thoughts, looked at Ye Wenyao with his deep black eyes, and launched another attack.
Ye Wenyao was not one to be trifled with. Sensing the force of the wind slashing towards him, he casually placed the wine glass in his hand on the table, then stood up and attacked Ye Mohan.
The two sides fought fiercely for a time.
Ye Mohan didn't use any techniques, he just used brute force to swing his fists, and each one hit Ye Wenyao accurately.
He was suppressing a surge of anger, and all he wanted to do was vent it; he didn't care about using any techniques.
He was confident in his abilities; even without using any special techniques, Ye Wenyao would be no match for him.
Indeed, although Ye Wenyao's fists were equally powerful, few of them landed accurately on Ye Mohan.
Upon seeing this, Ye Wenyao frowned, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for several years, he has indeed grown into someone I can take seriously.
He never imagined that he would witness such a scene in his lifetime.
Compared to Ye Yunhen in person, he seemed to be even better, at least in terms of skill.
You should know that Ye Yunhen was defeated by him back then. However, in the past ten or twenty years, the Ye family has produced another person who makes him both hate and itch.
"Indeed, he is a worthy opponent to be tested."
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