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It was Yaen Chi!

Not just him, by his side were Mo Tingshen, Loo Jinyang, and Huo Linxi.

Behind them stood a number of rich second-generation youths from Rongcheng City, many of whom were heirs to top-tier financial conglomerates.

You could randomly pick one of them, and their influence alone could outmatch all the guests present combined.

Indeed, the Ye family could not even reach the threshold of these financial tycoons’ lowest ranks.

Even Old Master Ye could not remain seated anymore.

He anxiously got up, forgetting his difficulty in walking, and stumbled.

Ye Congde supported him, and then he frantically reached for his cane.

His old eyes stared blankly as if seeing shimmering gold, “Quick, quick…”

Yaen Chi, hands in pockets, walked up to Nan Jiaojiao and asked, “Are you alright?”

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, “No.”

“Lucky for you, or else—”

Yaen Chi glanced across the faces of the Ye family members and gritted his teeth, “Every single person here counts; I’ll flay them all!”

His voice was not low; every word was like thunder, leaving people crisply charred inside and out.

Ye Congde came forward to apologize profusely, “I’m so sorry, Mr.

Yaen, there must be some misunderstanding here.”

“Misunderstanding?”

Yaen Chi laughed, “Then show me that thing, the DNA report.”

He didn’t look at anyone else; his hand was open, waiting for Ye Congwen to place the envelope directly into his palm.

Yaen Chi pulled out the report from the envelope and scrutinized it for a moment, “South China Affiliated Hospital, is that it?”

He took out his phone and made a call, “Help me check something, a paternity report concerning Ye Congwen and Nan Jiaojiao; was it issued by your institution?”

Whatever was said on the phone, Yaen Chi hung up and handed the paper to Mo Tingshen.

“Why give this to me?” Mo Tingshen blocked the paper with his hand.

He looked around with cold eyes and pulled at the corner of his lip dismissively, “The Ye family really has opened my eyes.

No wonder, from the entrance, I only heard about the Ye family daughter’s birthday, but never heard a thing about our Jiaojiao’s birthday.”

“Yes, yes, today is Jiaojiao’s birthday!” Ye Congde hastily explained, but the claim had no footing.

Whose birthday is it that you couldn’t find anything centered around her from the whole family?

It was clear to anyone with eyes how much the Ye family had neglected Nan Jiaojiao.

Mo Tingshen retorted, “If she’s not blood-related, naturally the birthday would be fake, too.”

Ye Congwen’s complexion shifted, as if he wanted to say something, but Ye Congde pushed him to the back.

“No, that’s not it.

We don’t know where this paternity test originated from.

Jiaojiao must have been deceived by someone as well.

We will definitely clarify this after today.

But I can guarantee that Jiaojiao is surely of Nan family blood!”

“You acknowledged Jiaojiao only after seeing them arrive.

If they hadn’t come, would you have already thrown her out by now?”

Lu Zhenzhen walked out of the crowd to stand beside Nan Jiaojiao, arms crossed high above as if looking down from a lofty position.

“Miss Lu!”

Lu Zhenzhen lifted her hand, “Don’t call me that.

I’m not familiar with you.”

“Why bother talking to them?

It doesn’t matter if she’s their blood or not.

Let’s not bother with this nest of Ye family demons after today.” Chu Yao was there as well.

She didn’t care whether the results were true or not; in fact, it would be better if they were true, to spare the annoyance of this family.

“Let’s go; doesn’t it feel inauspicious to stay here?”

Lu Zhenzhen pulled Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, ready to leave, when she caught sight of the Ye family members closing in like a pack of hyenas and suddenly changed her mind.

She pivoted and stood defiantly in front of them like a warrior goddess, “Try taking one more step forward.”

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