Chapter 231 Zhao Yougan
"He and my father are cut from the same cloth. He's not into women, he's fine, and he doesn't pursue magic. His only interest in life is making money."
"If I didn't have some talent in magic, even if I died outside that day, they might not have asked a single question."
"So, you're still a poor little thing."
Mo Fan sneered, then a hint of envy appeared on his face.
"But do you know that your life is what so many people dream of? You have everything you need, no work, no risks, money to spend, and you're not bound by family like other children from wealthy families. How wonderful."
"As you say, I am indeed very happy."
Zhao Manyan nodded in agreement.
Zhao Manyan then watched Mo Fan's eyes glaze over. Without a word, he turned and looked. His eyes instantly widened, fixed on a woman approaching, a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in a black dress and a black veil covering her face. Her eyes, though dark, held a deep, azure blue, a tan that made one want to delve deeper.
Seeing the woman, Zhao Yougan showed a gentle smile on his face and walked towards her.
Seeing this, Zhao Manyan understood that the woman walking over was the distinguished guest Zhao Yougan had mentioned.
"Damn, didn't you say your elder brother is not interested in women and only likes money? I think your elder brother is not uninterested in women, but his standards are very high and he doesn't like those vulgar women."
Mo Fan muttered.
"Hello, I'm Zhao Yougan."
Zhao Yougan walked up to the woman, his facial expression and every move were very gentlemanly. He stretched out a hand and spoke gently.
"Asharuya."
The woman in black veil glanced at Zhao Yougan, said something lightly, and put her hands on her waist, with no intention of shaking hands with Zhao Yougan.
"It seems that this woman is not your eldest brother's girlfriend."
Mo Fan said with some gloating expression when he saw this.
"Yeah, I don't know who this woman is."
Zhao Manyan looked at the woman with a hint of interest in his eyes.
Ye Feiyang looked at the woman, a hint of tenderness appearing on his face.
Looking at the gentleness on Ye Feiyang's face, Mo Fan had a vague premonition in his heart, "This woman must know Feiyang!!!"
"Shall we go in and sit down and talk?"
Zhao Yougan silently withdrew his hand, his face showing no embarrassment, still with that gentle and smiling face.
"Sorry, let's talk about this another day."
Asharuya glanced around and saw Ye Feiyang leaning against the lion statue, looking at her with a gentle expression. She said something to Zhao Yougan, then walked towards Ye Feiyang, her steps revealing a bit of joy and happiness.
When Asharuya said "let's talk about it another day", Zhao Yougan heard it as a clear rejection of him. It was just an excuse to avoid a falling out.
At this moment, the gentle and elegant mask on Zhao Yougan's face was almost broken, revealing the ferocious and angry look underneath.
Zhao Yougan took a deep breath, and a gentle and elegant smile appeared on his face again. He looked at Asharuya.
He wanted to know who Asharuya was looking for after she rejected him.
"Long time no see. Come to think of it, this is the first time you've contacted me."
Asharuya walked in front of Ye Feiyang, and naturally put her hands around one of Ye Feiyang's arms, rubbing against him like a well-behaved kitten, her voice soft and touching.
"Okay, there are so many people watching."
Ye Feiyang showed a hint of helplessness on his face and said softly.
"No."
Asharuya clenched her hands, her tone a bit coquettish.
"How's your investigation going?"
Ye Feiyang did not pull his arm out, letting Asharuya hold him, and asked.
"Nine out of ten, the only thing left is where to confirm it."
Asharuya said in a delicate voice.
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang nodded, turned around and said to Mo Fan, "Mo Fan, we should go now."
After saying that, Ye Feiyang walked towards the square. When he passed by Zhao Yougan, he walked past him without even looking at him.
Mo Fan heard Ye Feiyang's words and watched him and Asharuya being intimate. A hint of astonishment crossed his face. He then patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder, said something, and chased after him.
"Old Zhao, don't even think about it. This isn't a woman you can control."
Hearing Mo Fan's words, Zhao Manyan's face showed a trace of helplessness, and his heart was filled with indignation. "When will God give me such a charming and beautiful woman?"
"You just said that man is your brother?"
"Yeah, I'm telling you, the girl you like is already taken, so don't set your sights on my brother."
Zhao Manyan looked at Zhao Yougan, who had walked up to him at some point, a hint of vigilance flashed across his face as he spoke in a deep voice.
"He has Pang Lai behind him. Before you touch him, consider whether you can bear the risk."
"Who do you think I am? Although that woman is very suitable to be my woman, I can't do such a thing as taking someone's love away. However, that woman has a very valuable project. You should talk to your brother and see if you can get the project. Even if you can't get it, don't give it to others."
Zhao You said with a dry laugh.
As he spoke, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
"I can't guarantee this, I can only try my best."
Zhao Manyan said calmly.
"Um."
Zhao Yougan nodded and said lightly.
"Your interests are closely tied to the Zhao family's. After all, only when the Zhao family is strong and its business is booming can there be a steady stream of money for you to squander."
After saying that, Zhao Yougan walked into the hall.
"Oh, what a profit-seeking businessman! His words are full of profit calculations."
Zhao Manyan looked at Zhao Yougan's back and said with disgust.
Zhao Yougan walked into a beautifully decorated, high-end reception room and looked at the glasses and red wine already prepared on the table. He walked over, picked up the glass, poured a glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp. Then the smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a terrifying and ferocious look.
"Bang!"
Throw the cup on the ground and it breaks instantly.
Perhaps she heard the voice, and a mixed-race girl in a blue dress walked in. She not only had the three-dimensional fullness of the Western style, but also the softness and elegance of the Oriental style. Just based on these factors, she was still a beauty.
The girl looked at the broken cup on the ground and felt a little sad. This cup was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and it was gone just like that.
"Boss, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The girl looked at Zhao Yougan and asked respectfully.
"Go check for me the backgrounds of the two brothers around Zhao Manyan."
Zhao Yougan spoke.
"yes"
The girl nodded and turned to leave.
"Ye Feiyang"
Zhao Yougan sat on the sofa, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Pang Lai's apprentice, he doesn't believe that Ye Feiyang only has this identity. After all, not everyone can get in touch with Asharuya.