o feel sorry for is that if you were gone and didn't perform here anymore, I wouldn't get my commission!” Tang Qianxi said insincerely.Tong Yimo just smiled without speaking, but she was very pleased..."My personal matters are my own concern. As for Su Manxue, find an opportunity to get close to her and give her a reminder. Let her know better." Leng Yecheng instructed.

Xia Xuanxin nodded, then stood up from the sofa, took out a pen and paper from his handbag, wrote down his bank account number, and placed it on the coffee table: "Please transfer the hush money to this account, Ye Chen. I should be going now. Good luck."

"Thank you." Leng Yechen politely gestured with his hand. "Walk slowly, I won't see you off."

This time, Xia Xuanxin came here just to exploit Yi Mo and make a huge fortune out of her.

As for Mo's true identity, whether Xia Xuanxin's speculation is true, he Leng Yeshen has never bothered to verify it.

Because, no matter the outcome, it wouldn't affect him being with Yi Mo.

The only person affected, I'm afraid, is his younger brother Leng Zuojing.

If, as Xia Xuanxin speculated, Yimo is the daughter of Xia Haidong and Long Shenxiang, then Yimo would be Ajing's aunt. Even if Yimo is not the daughter of Xia Haidong and Long Shenxiang, but rather the daughter of his godfather Leng Yeshen, then Yimo would become Ajing's cousin.

Therefore, the person who truly can't accept this kind of relationship should be Leng Zhujing.

In the cold night, when Leng Ye was just thinking about the summer scenery, Luo Yi sent Xia Xuanxin away and came to report: "President Leng, your younger brother is downstairs saying he has something to find you."

"Let him come up." Leng Yechen didn't expect this to happen, it was like "think of Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive".

It's just that Leng Zhujing took the initiative to come over this time. I don't know what for Could it be about Mo again

Leng Yechen deliberately sat on the sofa in the guest area, letting Lu Yirou brew tea, waiting for Leng Zhujing to enter.

When Leng Zhui Jing walked in, she saw her older brother Leng Ye Chen's calm and composed demeanor. Her heart suddenly sank, and she walked over, forcing a smile as she handed him the invitation card in her hand.

In the cold night, Leng Ye sat alone on the single sofa, his legs stretched out, his tall and handsome figure elegantly leaning against the back of the sofa. One long and clean hand rested on his jawline, while the other leisurely took the invitation card from Leng Zhujing's hand.

Leng Zhujing sat down on the sofa beside him and got straight to the point: "Big Brother, this is our wedding invitation for me and Sīyān."

"Congratulations." Leng Ye said coldly.

"Is Yimo back by your side again" Leng Zhujing asked impatiently.

Yesterday, he was driving through the city center when he saw Tong Yimo dressed up in a beautiful outfit getting into a convertible sports car full of purple roses.

Although the man in the sports car was wearing sunglasses and casual clothes, he immediately recognized that the man was his older brother Leng Yechen.

Are all women so vain

Even her, Tong Yimò, was the same.

Tong Yimo can repeatedly refuse his Cold Zhui Jing's request for reconciliation, but why does she choose to return to the side of his older brother again and again

The Big Brother doesn't lack women at all. Even though the Big Brother despised her, Tong Yimo, and eventually abandoned her, Tong Yimo, that foolish woman, actually went to be by the Big Brother's side alone

Leng Zhujing couldn't understand. His older brother, Leng Yeshen, besides being wealthy, didn't seem to have anything else that would make a woman repeatedly linger.

At her core, Tong Yimo was just an ordinary woman who loved money and aspired to be a wealthy socialite.

Leng Zhujing pursed his lips, a hint of narrowness in his eyes, and said, "Brother, you may not know! Yimo's layer is patched! Brother, are you really not bothered at all We are brothers! To actually share the same woman!"

With a slap that came out of nowhere, a resounding palm struck Leng Zhujing's cheek.

Cold Night had silently stood up from the single sofa at some point. He grabbed Cold Daylight's collar, pulling him up to his eye level, and said fiercely, "Daylight, it was me who forced Yi Mo to stay by my side! Three years ago, if I hadn't let you have her, Yi Mo would already be mine!"

"Brother, what do you mean by that" Leng Zhujing exclaimed in surprise.

In the cold night, Chen Hei's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot, his brows revealing a hint of sharpness and coldness: "Three years ago, the woman who saved me was Yi Mo, not Su Manxue. I fell in love with Yi Mo at first sight, and I wanted to marry her. To marry her, I agreed to retire from my grandfather. However, when I discovered that Uncle Liu had picked up the wrong person, Yi Mo was already your wife, Leng Zh Jing. Do you know how much pain my heart was at that time"

"I don't believe it! Yimo has never mentioned this to me, she saved you!" Leng Zhujing gritted his teeth, even after they went to Australia together, Yimo had never proactively told him about her brother.

In his eyes, besides the familial bond they shared like him, there was no intersection between Yimo and Big Brother.

Chen Yechen retorted sharply, “That's because Yimò has always thought that I mistook Su Manxue for the person who saved me that night. For you, she never even wanted to take the initiative to explain to me that I was mistaken about my savior. She has never cared about me! And she wouldn't deign to be the mistress of the Cold family!”

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