"Sister-in-law." Yu Zenan always regarded Jing Yu as his sister-in-law. So, in front of her, he restrained his emotions, but the clenched fist hanging at his side still betrayed his anger at the moment.
"Why do you look so angry?" Jing Yu also knew Yu Zenan. It was rare to see him like this.
"Where's my brother?" He suppressed his temper, but every word he said sounded heavy as if it was bitten from between his lips and teeth.
"He's upstairs in a meeting with some other people. But, no..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Zenan rushed upstairs. Seeing this, Jing Yu stepped forward and said, "Zenan, if you have anything to say, just say it nicely. Don't be impulsive."
"Sister-in-law, don't meddle in our business!" Yu Zenan separated Jing Yu and hurried upstairs in a few steps. Yu Zenan rushed all the way to the door of the study, but was stopped solemnly by Yu Zeyao's deputy at the door.
"Second Young Master, you can't go in. The Vice President is talking about business now."
"Get out of here!" Yu Zenan glared at him fiercely.
Zhuang Yan had a stern expression, with one hand across the door. When Yu Zenan got angry, he didn't care about the consequences and kicked the door open. Zhuang Yan didn't expect him to be so angry, and was stunned for a moment before he remembered to stop him.
"Zhuang Yan, let me go!" Yu Zenan was making a fuss outside, with the veins on his forehead bulging.
Although he was making a fuss, his skills were still inferior to Zhuang Yan. After a few blows, Zhuang Yan took him down. Yu Zenan twisted his body and struggled, gritting his teeth, "If you don't let go, I'll blow your head off!"
"Zhuang Yan, let go and let him hit me!" Yu Zeyao's voice came closer and closer.
He walked out in a navy blue uniform with a cold look on his face. It was a normal meeting, but because of this disturbance, his expression was naturally not in a good mood.
Zhuang Yan let go of Yu Ershao.
Seeing his elder brother, Yu Zenan calmed down a little. He also knew that he had caused trouble, and looked at the study room with a guilty conscience. Yu Zeyao closed the door with a "snap" and glared at him coldly, "You were going to fight, why don't you do it?"
"I'm not here to fight you, I'm here to argue with you!" He seemed a little guilty at first, but when he thought of the news that had already exploded on the Internet, he straightened his back and suddenly became very confident. "Brother, you did it, didn't you?!"
"Those photos on the Internet? I didn't underestimate you."
"Did you really do this?" Yu Zenan's eyes turned red with anger. "Do you know that you are despicable? You even planned such a thing. You are simply shameless and mean! Do you know how badly Xia Xingchen is being scolded online now?"
"She was scolded, but you didn't reflect on yourselves, but instead pointed at my nose and argued with me?" Yu Zeyao glanced at him and raised his thin lips. "The incident has already happened. Don't worry about what happens next. I will solve it for you."
"You solve it for me? How do you solve it?"
Yu Zeyao ignored his question and only glanced at Zhuang Yan, "Put away the Second Young Master's cell phone. Also, have the servants clean up the Second Young Master's old room."
After he finished speaking, he turned back and said, "From today on, you will live here. I will find you a manager for your business. He will not do worse than you."
Yu Zenan didn't understand at first, but now he finally understood.
"You want to put me under house arrest?!"
Compared to his excitement, Yu Zeyao was still so calm. He didn't even look at him, but just glanced at Zhuang Yan, "Why are you still standing there?"
Zhuang Yan was about to step forward, and Yu Zenan felt that this was his tacit approval of everything. He was so angry that his brain was about to explode, and he impulsively stepped forward and grabbed his eldest brother's collar.
"Second Young Master, don't be impulsive!" Seeing Second Young Master Yu raising his fist, Zhuang Yan's face changed and he rushed forward to hold him down.
Yu Zeyao blocked with his hand, signaling Zhuang Yan not to move. Being held by Yu Zenan's collar, his courage was not diluted at all. He just raised his eyelids, as imposing as ever, "With Xia Xingchen, you dare to attack me?"
“…” Yu Zenan respected him very much.
He regained his senses, his eyes changed color, and he put down his fist awkwardly. His hand also loosened.
He said with some repression: "She is my friend... I don't want her to be scolded like this... I also don't want to end up with us not even being friends..."
Yu Zeyao looked at him seriously. He raised his hand, put his uniform in order, turned around, and went back to the study. When he reached the door, he paused, and then said word by word: "These photos have nothing to do with me."
After saying this, he didn't even turn his head.
For a moment, Yu Zenan thought he had heard it wrong.
After Zhuang Yan closed the door, he frowned and asked, "What did my brother just say?"
"Second Master, if the master says there is no relationship, then there must be no relationship. He will never lie to you."
Yu Zenan glanced at him, as if thinking about what Zhuang Yan said. It seemed that it was indeed correct. But, if it wasn't his brother, then who took these photos? Who was it that brought them into the hotel that night
"Second Young Master, give me your cell phone!" Zhuang Yan glanced at the phone in his hand.
Yu Zenan glanced at him and pretended to give him the phone, but the next moment, he suddenly pulled his hand back and ran downstairs.
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Xia Xingchen's cell phone kept ringing.
She got in the driver's car and hurried back to the Presidential Palace. She called his private phone, but no one answered no matter how many times she rang.
She leaned against the car window tiredly, staring blankly at the bleak winter scenery outside the window, feeling her eyes sore and swollen.
She knew his temper best.
He must care about these photos. He must be very angry!
perhaps…
He wasn't even willing to listen to her explanation!
Xia Xingchen was flustered and took out her cell phone again, wanting to call him again, but at this moment, her cell phone rang again.
She thought it was a call from the media, so she subconsciously wanted to hang up. However, she looked over and saw that it was the male lead of this call—Yu Zenan.
She wanted to hang up, but she couldn't hide her anger, so she picked up the phone and started to curse: "Yu Zenan, you bastard! Don't call me again!"
"No, it wasn't me!" Yu Zenan was eager to explain. No wonder she misunderstood, even he himself felt that it was very much his brother's work.
"Yes, it wasn't you who did it, but your brother did! That night, I was standing in the square, and I was wondering how I could run into you by such a coincidence. We are really destined to meet, aren't we?"
The suppressed emotions in his heart had nowhere to vent, and Yu Zenan just happened to hit the crater. As Xia Xingchen spoke, a layer of mist gradually covered her eyes. She suddenly couldn't continue, just buried her face in her palms in shame, her hair spread out, and she looked extremely embarrassed.