Early the next morning, Ye Chenxi's secretary called.
"Young Master Ye, I've connected Mr. Zhuo's call."
"Put him through."
Ye Chenxi slid one hand into his pocket, strode away from the crowd, and headed down to the valley. Only after making sure no one was around did he start talking on the phone.
Soon, he was connected to Zhuo Yue, whose deep, rich voice came through the receiver, "Brother."
Having met Ye Chenxi and knowing that Zhuo Yue was enamored with his sister, he spoke very politely.
"You don't have to call me brother," Ye Chenxi's voice was cold as it transmitted through the phone, "I ask you, what is your relationship with Ningyue?"
Tianian had previously mentioned to him that Zhuo Yue was Ningyue's friend, and he had also accompanied Ningyue during their grandfather's birthday celebration.
He was wondering, since Zhuo Yue was with Ningyue, why did he still bother Tianian?
If he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would make sure Zhuo Yue paid dearly.
