Jiao Yang was at a loss for words momentarily before he said, "There must be a reason she left you..."
"I'm not the least bit excited now," Leng Zimo interrupted him coldly, "I will make her know the cost of betraying me, Leng Zimo!"
"I won't allow it!" Jiao Yang's tone also turned cold, "I won't allow anyone to harm her, including you, Leng Zimo."
Leng Zimo looked at him and laughed coldly, "It seems the media isn't wrong, her relationship with you is quite unusual. Is she back this time to team up with you to defeat me? And monopolize the Asian market with Asia View? Or, that child, could he also be yours?"
Jiao Yang's fist clenched instantly. He would not allow anyone to slander Luo Xiaoqian like this.
Even if it was Leng Zimo.
He took a step forward, grabbed Leng Zimo by the collar, and threw an uppercut, his fist slicing through the air towards Leng Zimo's chin, but Leng Zimo turned his face to avoid it.
"President Jiao!"
