"Think about it slowly," Ye Ming said, and left without waiting for Yang Yuxi's answer. Yang Yuxi stared at Ye Ming angrily, wishing she could pounce on him and bite off a piece of his flesh. She wanted to say loudly that she didn't need to think about it, she wanted to say loudly that she didn't need to think about it.
She would not agree at all, but in the end she couldn't say a word, because she had to consider Ye Ming's previous words. Judging from the power he showed, if he really wanted to attack her parents and younger brother, for the latter
It's definitely a disaster.
He Min stepped forward and led Yang Yuxi away. He left the living room and walked in the courtyard to persuade: "Miss Yang, I advise you to agree readily. No one can resist what the young master wants to do. You have no choice." Yang Yuxi.
A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he asked: "Were you forced by her in this way?"
"Of course not. We are all orphans adopted by the Ye family. It was the Ye family who adopted us and provided us with education. The young master never forces anyone...you are the only exception." He Min said. "Then should I feel honored?
." Yang Yuxi mocked. "I know Miss Yang that you are dissatisfied. You will definitely not agree with what I say, but it is indeed a very fortunate thing to be favored by my young master." He Min said.
"I would rather not have this kind of honor." Yang Yuxi rolled her eyes and said. "Miss Yang, the young master is very special to you." He Min paused and said: "The young master never brought girls to meet us before, let alone make tea.
Give it to them, and you will be the first woman to drink the holy tea brewed by the young master."
"Did he make this tea?" Yang Yuxi asked, with a wary look on his face. "Of course, the young master's tea art is very good. He is the most outstanding tea ceremony master in the contemporary era. The concept of holy tea was proposed and promoted by the young master." Speaking of the night
Ming Hemin had a look of admiration on his face.
"A rich man who only knows how to enjoy himself has nothing to praise." Yang Yuxi said disdainfully. "Ms. Yang, you have a prejudice against my young master. In fact, my young master is not who you say he is at all. Although he is very rich and powerful, he is not
He is not the rich man you call him, but a real nobleman." He Min defended. Seeing Yang Yuxi's disbelief, he smiled slightly and said: "You are too prejudiced against the young master. You won't believe me even if I tell you. I will contact you in the future.
Discover it yourself slowly."
Then the two of them stopped talking, and He Min led Yang Yuxi out of the other courtyard. After explaining to the two previous national security officers, they asked Yang Yuxi to get in the car. The car started to slide smoothly and soon disappeared into the night.
Half an hour later, the national security officers sent Yang Yuxi back to Ziyuan Community. They declined the two people's offer to send her upstairs. Yang Yuxi got into the elevator by herself and soon returned to the door. She took out the key and opened the door, and found that in the living room.
The lights were still on, and Ding Qian was sitting blankly on the sofa.
"Yuxi, you're back." Hearing the movement behind her, Ding Qian hurriedly stood up and came over to greet her, asking with concern: "Yuxi, are you okay?" Feeling her concern, Yang Yuxi felt warm in her heart and hugged her.
After a while, he said: "I'm fine, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I can't sleep, what did the National Security Bureau take you to do?" Ding Qian asked. "They recognized the wrong person." Yang Yuxi said with a smile, she did not tell the truth, it was not that she wanted to hide anything, but this matter was too unbelievable.
The two of them talked for a few words, and Yang Yuxi persuaded Ding Qian to rest. She also returned to the bedroom, leaning against the door and making no movement.
