In his view, Ye Wangchuan was just an independent outsider.
Although there is Ji Nan's relationship behind the scenes, Ji Nan is a junior after all. If the other person is smart enough, he should stop pestering him.
"Of course, I will make it up to you too."
Nanzhengyu still has emotional intelligence and knows that what he did today went too far.
"Finished?"
Ye Wangchuan interrupted him at this moment, raised his eyebrows, and completely overwhelmed Nanzhengyu in terms of height and aura.
He calmly walked to Nanzhengyu and said, "After you finish talking, it's my turn."
Nanzhengyu was stunned.
Ye Wangchuan: "Did the surveillance clearly see it?"
When Nan Zhengyu saw him mentioning surveillance, his expression changed slightly: "This matter..."
Ye Wangchuan interrupted him: "You seem to have never apologized to me from the beginning to the end."
Apologize?
Nan Zhengyu frowned and did not follow his words, mainly because he never thought that he still needed to apologize.
In his eyes, even when he used his power to force Ye Wangchuan to bow his head and marry Li Mo, he said he would make amends in a "pleasant manner".
Even if it was later found to be a misunderstanding, why would he, an elder and a superior person, have to bow his head and apologize?
Didn't he say that he was still willing to compensate?
"It seems that you have never thought about apologizing to me." Ye Wangchuan saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and Shi Shiran exposed it.
Nan Ling couldn't suppress his anger, so he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Don't go too far!"
Before he even got close to Ye Wangchuan, Mo Dong raised his hand and held his shoulder: "What, you want to do something?"
"Well..." Mo Dong's hand was so strong that it hurt Nan Ling's shoulder when he squeezed it, and if he applied any more force, his arm would almost be dislocated.
Song Ling saw this and immediately rushed over: "Nan Ling."
The person in charge of the hotel quickly blocked her in front of her: "Mrs. Nan, why are you so anxious? Tell me if you have anything."
Nan Zhengyu saw the two people's actions, suddenly looked at the hidden young man in front of him, and said in surprise for the first time: "You and Yaomen..."
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His heart was already in turmoil.
Yaomen has always been a mysterious existence in the Independent Continent, and Nan Zhengyu never expected that an Oriental who had just come to Independence Continent would be related to Yaomen.
But now the behavior of Mo Dong and the person in charge of the hotel, if you say that Ye Wangchuan has nothing to do with Yaomen, you are seeing a ghost.
Even Daniel noticed it and looked at the unassuming man in astonishment, but he didn't ask like Nan Zhengyu.
Ye Wangchuan did not explain to him, mainly because there was no need to tell Nan Zhengyu: "We can wait until Aunt Xie's birthday party is over."
Nan Zhengyu's heart was beating wildly, and he vaguely realized that he might have offended the wrong person.
Especially when I was so hot just now, I shouldn't have listened to my wife and Song Ya and tried to use my power to force others to bow their heads...
He regrets it now, and the expression on his face is also frightened and uncertain.
Ye Wangchuan: "Or do you want to say it now?"
Nan Zhengyu swayed, took a deep breath, and knew that he had no choice. He grimly agreed: "Wait until the birthday party is over."
**
Half an hour later.
Qiao Nian saw that the man who had just answered the phone finally came back, pulled out a chair and sat down next to her, carrying the cold air from outside.
She picked up the water glass and took a sip of water. She pinched the handle of the glass with her slender fingers and asked gently: "Is the old man feeling unwell?"
The reason why Qiao Nian asked this was because before Ye Wangchuan went out to answer the phone, she happened to catch a glimpse of Mr. Ye's name from the corner of her eye.
"Why don't you go back?" Qiao Nian said to him in a deep voice, her delicate eyebrows rarely relaxed, and her eyes were always soft when she mentioned Mr. Ye.