The servant got up from the ground in a mess and nodded repeatedly to say yes.

Several strong and burly bodyguards received the notice and rushed over.

Wearing a unified black uniform with a nameplate on the collar, I stood at the door in a black way, full of oppression.

Ning Yang didn't take these people seriously at all.

The more angry she was, the more she pretended to be leisurely, fiddling with the ring on her middle finger: "I heard that Mr. Liu invited Jue Shao to have a meal. Why did my authentic fiancée become an outsider instead?"

"..." Mr. Liu's angry face suddenly stopped: "You... are you the authentic fiancée of Jue Shao?"

After a pause, he asked Ning Xi in disbelief: "Who are you?"

"Don't Mr. Liu know? She is my distant cousin, Ning Xi." Before Ning Xi could explain, Ning Yang raised his eyebrows lazily, looking calm and calm: "Young Master, it seems that Mr. Liu has recognized the wrong person. Do you want to introduce him to each other again?"

Mr. Liu's slightly fat old face was filled with anger: "Are you not Jue Shao's fiancée?"

Ning Xi was confused and raised her beautiful eyelashes: "When did I say I was his fiancée?"

“…”

The scene was once extremely awkward.

Mr. Liu feels he has been deceived!

"Since you are not Jue Shao's fiancée, then you are still in the corridor with Jue Shao..."

Before Chairman Liu could finish his angry words, he received a cold look from Zhan Hanjue.

He swallowed the next half of the sentence silently.

Zhan Hanjue's slender fingers tapped the table, his aura was natural, and he was powerful without anger: "Our engagement has ended. It seems that you didn't take this matter to heart?"

Ning Yang stared at Ning Xi with his eyes deeply.

What did she and Jue Shao do in the corridor...

Why didn’t Zhan Hanjue let Mr. Liu finish his words?

This perception made Ning Yang angry.

Knowing that Zhan Hanjue was soft or hard, Ning Yang bit his lower lip lightly, not caring about outsiders' presence and feeling wronged.

"Mr. Jue, I know I was too impulsive at the cocktail party that day, but I really didn't want to break off the engagement with you, but I just didn't want my fiancé to keep looking at other women. Could you be kidding that day? We won't terminate the engagement..."

While talking, she walked to Zhan Hanjue with her skirt, stretched out her hand to hold his arm and acted coquettishly.

I accidentally saw a blush under his collar!

The expression instantly condensed with frost!

Zhan Hanjue just got up before she touched it and avoided her touch.

The five fingers with clear joints slowly fiddled with the hem of their lower clothes, and their words were not warm at all: "Since you are unwilling to take the initiative to speak to the elders of the Ning family, I will come to my door in person another day. Tonight your order in the restaurant is in my name, and now you can leave."

Ning Yang's nails fell into his palms and tears came out.

"We have been together for four years. Even if we don't love each other deeply, we should have feelings. Do you have to be so heartless?"

Zhan Hanjue looked at her indifferently, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Isn't all this what you want?"

"..." Ning Yang's pretty face turned red, and then the blue and white alternated.

She took the initiative to break the engagement, but that was clearly just a threat, not the truth at all!

"Old Liu, I'm sorry to let you see the joke. Today's dinner may end here. I'll have a banquet in the east next day." Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows and eyes were still cold and hard, his voice was like a collision between clear waters, and every word hit people's hearts.

Chairman Liu bent down, his wrinkled face was filled with horror, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Your best friend, Mr. Jue."

Zhan Hanjue pulled Ning Xi away with expressionless face.

Ning Yang knew that Zhan Hanjue didn't want to talk to her at all.

But she wouldn't let them leave easily.

Ning Yang's eyes rolled around quickly, and she cried miserably. She chased Ning Xi in three or two steps, grabbed her wrist, and said in a fierce tone: "Wait a minute!"

The sharp nails kept drilling into Ningxi's skin...

"Let go." Ning Xi felt pain and gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Tears slowly began to condense in Ning Yang's eyes, and he changed into a pitiful expression.

"Xixi, don't you already have Zhan Shaohui's son? Why are you still pestering Jue Shao? You know that he will be your future cousin-law. I have loved him for four years and given him all my youth. You can do anything, just ask you not to steal him..."

Although she pretended to be miserable, she pinched Ning Xi's nails and tried harder, and she was drilling in like a poisonous snake.

"If you can be snatched away, it's never yours." Ning Xi's scalp became numb and angry, and she pushed her palm: "Get out of the way!"

"ah--"

But the next moment, Ning Yang fell to the ground, and the hem of the skirt was lifted up, revealing his white and delicate calves.

She felt like she was greatly wronged. She covered her lower abdomen and her beautiful little face was in pain. She stared at Ning Xi with some resentment, as if she was accusing Ning Xi of why she pushed her.

Ning Xi frowned slightly, she clearly didn't use any force just now...

What happened next made her understand.

Because the next moment, Ning Xi saw another middle-aged woman walking over from the private room.

"Xiao Yang?" Xia Qingning, who had not been waiting for Ning Yang to come back for a long time, happened to see the scene where Ning Xi pushed Ning Yang down.

Looking at Ning Xi’s appearance again, it was obvious that she was unscrupulous by using Zhan Hanjue to spoil her!

She hurried forward to Funingyang...

"Little... aunt?" Ning Yang covered his lower abdomen and pretended to be uneasy, explaining repeatedly: "It's not what you thought. I didn't stand firm just now, so it has nothing to do with Ning Xi..."

Ning Xi: "..."

What is white lotus? That’s all!

Xia Qingning helped Ning Yang up, and changed from feeling sorry for Ning Yang to anger towards Ning Xi.

She had clearly seen it just now, Ning Xi pushed Ning Yang down. It was poor that Xiao Yang was so kind and even excused the culprit!

Ning Yang seemed to have injured his leg after falling, so he couldn't stand steadily.

Xia Qingning held her, feeling full of distress.

Ning Yang leaned on Xia Qingning and cried: "It's really because I didn't stand firm and accidentally sprained my ankle. Auntie, aren't you waiting for me in the private room? Why are you here? We... let's go."

"You shouldn't be the one who leaves." Xia Qingning's eyes fell to Ning Xi.

Different from Ning Yang's aggressiveness.

Although she was angry, she was very well-educated.

The precipitated eyes are like a layer of light smoke, and the sound is soft and hard.

"This person must be Ms. Ning Xi? Hello, I am Ajue's aunt, you can call me Ms. Xia."

Zhan Hanjue’s aunt?

Ning Xi finally understood, no wonder Ning Yang pretended to fall.

The purpose is to make Ms. Xia hate herself.

Ning Xi took a deep breath: "Hello, Ms. Xia."

Xia Qingning wanted to seek justice for Ning Yang, and was determined to have a good time for Ning Xi.
Chapter completed!