Chapter 567: You should feel lucky your surname is Ye

Ye Xinyu shuddered all over.

Lu Zhenzhen suddenly felt listless; some things bullied the weak and feared the strong, the more timid one appeared, the more disdainful she became.

“Stay away from her from now on, got it?”

Ye Xinyu bit her lip without moving; Lu Zhenzhen let go of her collar, and without the support, her body swayed and she started to fall.

Lu Zhenzhen frowned, clicked her tongue impatiently, and turned back to pick up Nan Jiaojiao.

“Let’s go, baby.”

Nan Jiaojiao picked up the money, one note at a time, walked up to Ye Xinyu, squatted down, and pinched Ye Xinyu’s chin, making her look up.

“You…” Ye Xinyu glanced at her, wary of the woman standing behind Nan Jiaojiao, and asked with a tense voice, “What do you want to do?”

Nan Jiaojiao laughed, lifted Ye Xinyu’s hand, who recoiled in fear, but Nan Jiaojiao grasped her wrist tightly, and after pulling with some force, once Ye Xinyu stopped struggling, she placed the stack of money in her palm.

“You should be grateful that you bear the Ye surname.”

Ye Xinyu’s complexion stiffened, and her trembling eyes looked everywhere in a disordered manner, instinctively avoiding eye contact.

As soon as Nan Jiaojiao left, Ye Xinyu suddenly snapped back to reality; was it Lu Zhenzhen who had slapped her just now?

The young miss of the Lu Family!

Ye Xinyu’s drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and as she climbed up from the ground, she tried to follow, but stopped as the embedded mirror in the hallway reflected her disheveled appearance.

Her teeth chattered in panic.

She had offended the one person she should not have offended!

…

Lu Zhenzhen was still not over it and scolded, “And you, she bullied you, and you just let her?

Aren’t you usually quite aggressive, or is it that you only act tough within your own turf?”

Nan Jiaojiao helplessly replied, “Sis, even if you hadn’t come, I would have had a way to deal with her.”

“What way?

Her hand was nearly on you!” Lu Zhenzhen was jumping mad at the thought.

“Could she have touched me?”

“…” That was true.

Nan Jiaojiao, looking delicate in appearance but firm in spirit, never got the better of the Ye family members.

It’s not important.

If a dog bites you, you don’t need to bite back, do you?

The anger in Lu Zhenzhen dissipated a bit, but then she clicked her tongue again, “This can’t go on like this, the Ye family members love to jump around; I may as well make them go bankrupt.”

Just a light mention of bankruptcy for a family, and Lu Zhenzhen’s tone wasn’t arrogant in the least; she indeed had the capability to do so.

After thinking it over, she shook her head, “Let it be, Ye Jun is a talented person.”

Nan Jiaojiao said, “Don’t worry, I know how to handle the Ye family members.”

Lu Zhenzhen silently glanced at Nan Jiaojiao; she knew exactly what Nan Jiaojiao was thinking.

Blood ties were the most difficult to sever in this world.

Instead of letting the Ye family go bankrupt and bother Nan Jiaojiao, it was better for them to live in their illusory prosperity, supported only by Ye Jun, and thus maintaining peace.

After all, anyone standing behind Nan Jiaojiao was a terrifying presence.

Descending to the first floor, Bo Yanching had already settled the bill and was waiting in the lobby.

Before she even got close, he took the initiative to walk over and took Nan Jiaojiao’s hand.

After joking for a bit, Lu Zhenzhen pointed outside; Gao Zhe’s car was parked outside, the driver’s side window closed.

She instinctively opened the passenger-side door but saw the driver smiling at her with a whiff of alcohol coming from inside the car.

Lu Zhenzhen knit her brows, opened the back door, and saw Gao Zhe sitting inside, leaning his head back, his eyes half-closed.

The cold air hit him, and he opened his eyes to see her, “Zhenzhen, my head is a bit dizzy.”

Lu Zhenzhen sat inside, cracked her own window open a half-inch, leaned against the car door, and scrutinized him with a critical eye, “Where are you coming from?”