He was still in a daze when he heard the man's low and cold voice say, "I will not touch the Fu family for Chenchen's sake, but I don't want to see you in Jing City again."
He didn't say what became of An Nan, but Fu Ge couldn't set foot in Beijing again, and An Nan, this smart-aleck man, wouldn't have a good ending either.
At least what he did at Zhang Yang's birthday party offended the birthday boy himself. Although Zhang Yang's circle is not as high-end as Ye Wangchuan's, his network of contacts is wide enough.
If Zhang Yang didn't take him with him, he would have no place to stand in Beijing.
An Nan almost immediately showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly, and his face changed slightly, but he did not have the courage to hold Ye Wangchuan responsible for this. He turned around and glared at the distraught Fu Ge fiercely.
He just watched Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si and said, "Let's go."
"Okay." Qin Si glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, followed the man's footsteps, left here, and got into the car on the roadside.
Ye Wangchuan hasn't driven his favorite Phaeton recently, and has instead driven various collectible supercars in his garage.
He also drove a supercar today.
The matte black color of the car seemed to blend into the night, and left here with a roar like a bolt of lightning.
Zhang Yang watched the taillights of the sports car disappear around the corner, then retracted his gaze to the three people still standing there, and said coldly: "Hurry up and deal with your mess."
An Nan's face turned as pale as liver, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and nodded frantically: "Of course, of course."
Zhang Yang stopped halfway, turned back, pointed at the girl who was also pale and said, "Let her follow me."
Si Lian raised his head abruptly, his lips trembling slightly uncontrollably, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, making it impossible for him to make a sound.
She was scared. Very scared.
She had rehearsed the scene of running out to stop the man countless times in private before she could perform it. According to the arrangement of An Nan and the others, she didn't even come out to simply block the man's way, she also had to find an opportunity to touch him and hug him.
But she couldn't do it. During the whole process, she didn't dare to reach out and touch that person. She just gritted her teeth and stopped them from leaving.
Even so, can't she escape
Zhang Yangduo was a very smooth-talking person. He could see the panic in her eyes. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, saying helplessly, "Don't worry, I don't mean to hurt you."
He softened his voice and said, "Come with me. I'll find someone to take you to see a doctor and see if your face can be restored. If you follow them, they might find you a black clinic and mess you up. It would hurt your life."
Si Lian bit her lip, unable to believe it: "You...you are willing to help me?"
"Oh!" Zhang Yang laughed angrily, and said with a half-smile: "Sister, I didn't say I would bother with you. Before leaving, I told them to take it back for you. What are you afraid of? We are not monsters."
He smiled and called the girl over: "Come on, follow me. I'll find a top doctor to check you out and make sure there won't be any sequelae. I'll also have someone accompany you to ask them for compensation."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he glanced at An Nan and said, "Boss An, is it okay for me to say this?"
An Nan nodded repeatedly: "No problem, no problem. You can go with Young Master Zhang."
Si Lian looked at them, then at Zhang Yang who was waving at her with a friendly look on his face. After hesitating for only half a second, she followed Zhang Yang.
An Nan sent everyone away, straightened his back which had been bent all night, and stood in front of Fu Ge with a ferocious expression, unable to conceal his fierceness.