"Ye Qingzhou! Why is he at your place?"
Xu Yuebing spoke angrily and stormed over to demand an explanation from Ye Qingzhou. Today, she made a big splash at the seat competition, clearing her past humiliation. Happy with her success, she went to celebrate with Yaoo Siyu and Sunx Yanhong, hence she arrived half an hour late.
But as soon as she arrived at Jiangshan Imperial View, she found her house had been hijacked by the surname Lei!
How could this be tolerated?
"What a joke! I, Master Ye, stand tall as a seven-foot man. Who I bring home is my business. Do you think you have a say in this?"
Leon, having lost the seat battle, was also simmering with rage and certainly didn't give Xu Yuebing an ounce of respect.
Xu Yuebing looked at Ye Qingzhou, biting her silver teeth hard: "I need an explanation!"
"Making money, nothing shameful in that."
"You!"
Although this was the answer she expected, Xu Yuebing was still fuming, her delicate fists clenched like big sandbags.