"What if I don't agree?" Ye Xuan asked calmly.
Lu Zhengliang's face froze, and his face was a little ugly. He looked at Baizhi.
At this time, Baizhi secretly complained in her heart. She scolded Ye Xuan almost to death, but she could not ask Ye Xuan to stay because she knew that Ye Xuan would not listen to her.

Although they hadn't known each other for a long time, she knew that Ye Xuan was a very proud and overbearing person. No one could control Ye Xuan's decision.
"Kid! I think you are shameless!" Pang Tong's face was gloomy, and he scolded angrily.
Pa!
With a crisp sound, Ye Xuan's body came to the front of Pang Tong in an instant, and he slapped Pang Tong in the face.
Lu Zhengliang's pupils shrank and his face became solemn. Just now, he had only caught a residual shadow of Ye Xuan's movements. Suddenly, he looked at Ye Xuan with a little more caution.
"If I can't control your mouth anymore, I don't mind that you will never be able to speak." Ye Xuan said, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Pang Tong looked silly and his eyes were full of disbelief. He turned a deaf ear to Ye Xuan's words. He couldn't believe that Ye Xuan dared to hit him, and he didn't want to believe that he was slapped in the face by Ye Xuan.
"I'll kill you!" Pang Tong roared angrily. With red eyes, he punched at Ye Xuan's face.
Peng!
Ye Xuan kicked Pang Tong in the chest with all his strength. In an instant, Pang Tong's body was like a deflated ball. He collapsed and flew backward, hitting the ground in the distance. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.

"How dare you!" Lu Zhengliang shouted coldly. With an angry look on his face, he slammed his palm toward Ye Xuan.
"No!" Baizhi's expression changed drastically. She cried out involuntarily, but it was too late.
Ye Xuan's face turned cold. He punched out to face Lu Zhengliang. The fists and palms hit each other. Ye Xuan's body trembled and he took a step back. Looking at Lu Zhengliang, he flew backward and hit the ground.
"Director! Are you all right?" Baizhi cried out in shock. She hurriedly ran to Lu Zhengliang's side and helped him stand up.
"I'm fine," Lu Zhengliang said. He stood up and looked at Ye Xuan with fear.
"Pa pa pa..."
A series of orderly footsteps came, and then seven or eight young men and women ran over. They were all Ancient Warriors, and the weakest one was at the middle level of Overt Power.
When the crowd saw Pang Tong lying on the ground, their faces changed as if they were facing a formidable enemy. One of them, a strong young man, looked at Lu Zhengliang and Baizhi and asked, "Director! Group Leader Bai! What happened?"
"It's okay. Two people come out and take Group Leader Pang to rest. By the way, ask someone to check his injury. The rest of you should leave!" Lu Zhengliang said to a group of people.
"Yes!" Everyone answered. Then, two people automatically walked out and left with Pang Tong. The rest of the people left separately. However, when everyone left, they all looked at Ye Xuan curiously.
"Chief Bai, send your friend away! I'll go and see Chen Feng." Lu Zhengliang took a deep look at Ye Xuan and said to Baizhi. Then he walked to the lounge where Chen Feng was, without saying a word about what had just happened.
"Let's go!" Baizhi said to Ye Xuan. With a cold face, she walked to the elevator at the exit.
They got into the elevator one after the other and soon returned to the underground parking lot. Baizhi remained silent until they got into the car. Then she asked, "Where are you going?"
"Golden Bay." Ye Xuan said after a moment of silence. There was something strange in his eyes.
Baizhi was a little surprised to hear that, but she still started the car and drove to the Golden Bay.
At the same time, in the intensive care unit of a private hospital, Zhou Lang was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. He shouted with a ferocious face, "Dad! You must avenge me! I will kill that little bastard called Ye Xuan! I want him to live a life worse than death!"
Next to the bed, a gaunt middle-aged man with a hint of worry in his eyes looked at Zhou Lang with a hint of doting. As he looked at Zhou Lang's legs that were covered in cast, his face darkened, and his eyes were filled with a cold killing intent.
"Son, don't worry. I will take revenge for you. I will give you back ten times or even a hundred times what you have suffered. I will let him know what it means to have money but not spend it." Zhou Dafu gnashed his teeth and said.
"Dad! And that woman, Liang Shiyun! She's mine! I must get her!" Zhou Lang shouted fiercely. His eyes were filled with greed, and there was a sinister smile on his face.
"Okay! Take good care of yourself here. She's just a woman. Don't worry. I'll take her to you and let you deal with her." Zhou Dafu said.
"Thank you, Dad!" Zhou Lang was overjoyed. His eyes were shining and his face was full of eagerness.
"Sigh!" Seeing Zhou Lang's expression, Zhou Dafu sighed. His eyes were filled with disappointment as he continued, "There's still something I need to deal with at the company. I'll come visit you when I'm free."
"Alright! Go ahead! Don't worry about me," Zhou Lang said as his eyes rolled. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought of the young nurses he had just seen. He looked like he was about to drool.
Zhou Dafu shook his head and turned to walk out of the ward. His company had been transferred out a hundred million yuan, and they were in a mess right now. He really hadn't paid attention to Zhou Lang. If he didn't make up for it as soon as possible, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After leaving the ward, Zhou Dafu waved to a bodyguard, called him in front of him, and said, "Go find Ye Xuan as soon as possible and get the money back for me. As for Ye Xuan himself, kill him directly."
"Don't worry, Chairman Zhou. I know what to do," the bodyguard said and turned to leave quickly.
...
In the villa area of the Golden Bay Bay, there were mountains and rivers. It was one of the top rich places in the sea of Shanghai. Every person who could live there was worth billions of yuan.
Ye Xuan got out of Baizhi's car and walked to the villa area.
"Young Master Ye! You're back?" The security guard at the gate was obviously stunned when he saw Ye Xuan, and then he greeted him respectfully with a flattering smile on his face.
Ye Xuan looked at the security guard with a trace of confusion in his eyes. He nodded and went straight away.
Looking at the villa in front of him, which was both familiar and a little strange, Ye Xuan was a little nervous and stopped. He didn't know what was waiting for him after he opened the door.
After standing there for an unknown period of time, he finally took out the key, opened the door, and walked in. Everything was so familiar, as if it had never changed. All the furnishings were spotless, and it was obvious that someone often came to clean them.
As he shuttled back and forth in the villa, he gradually felt as if he had found his former home. A rare warm smile appeared on his face.
The wedding photos of their parents were still hung in the bedroom, on which there was a young couple. The man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful, as if they had never left.
After leaving the bedroom, Ye Xuan returned to his room. As soon as he opened the door, a delicate fragrance floated in the room, which made Ye Xuan feel a long-lost sense of intimacy.
Ye Xuan touched the familiar quilt and gently lay on the bed. He did not know when he had fallen asleep. He curled up and there was a trace of pain on his face from time to time, just like an injured child.
Night fell, and there was a sound in the villa.
"Crack!"
The door of Ye Xuan's room was pushed open. A person came in and woke up Ye Xuan, who was sleeping soundly.
He opened his eyes and a cold light flashed by. He looked sharply at the door.
"Ah!" A pleasant scream was heard, and then a surprised voice cried out, "Xiao Xuan! You're back!"
Ye Xuan took a closer look and his body trembled. His gaze softened as he called out in a trembling voice, "Sister Qing Ya!"
Lian Qing was a gentle and elegant woman. She was one of the college students of her mother, Song Ting. Because she was an orphan, she was adopted as Song Ting's daughter.
After graduating from college, Lian Qing Ya went to work in the Nine Provinces Group. She was Song Ting's right-hand man and had been trained as the successor. Song Ting even wanted to let Lian Qing Ya marry him. But at that time, he was still young, so she didn't say it clearly.
However, as the parties involved, he and even Qing Ya had a vague guess, but they both pretended not to know.
In a flash, they hadn't seen Lian Qingya for nearly a year. If they were serious about it, it could be said that they met again.
Even her elegant appearance did not change much. She was still so beautiful, but she was more mature. She had a plump figure, gentle eyes, and delicate face. She was full of charm, like a ripe peach.
However, there was a trace of exhaustion between her eyebrows and a trace of sadness hidden in her eyes, which made Ye Xuan feel uncomfortable.
"Xiaoxuan!" Lian Qing shouted excitedly. She came to Ye Xuan and hugged him.
A fragrance similar to the delicate fragrance floating in the room immediately entered his nose.
At first, it was nothing, and Ye Xuan did not have any other thoughts. But after a long time, Ye Xuan gradually felt a little uncomfortable, and his breathing became rapid, and the hot breath kept coming out of his nose.
"Ah!" Perhaps she felt the change in Ye Xuan, Lian Qingya screamed and pushed Ye Xuan away with a blushing face. Then she was at a loss and said, "Xiao Xuan, haven't you eaten yet? I'll cook for you."
As he spoke, he ran away elegantly and rushed out of the room.
Looking at the back of Lian Qing elegantly leaving, Ye Xuan was a little absent-minded.
In his last life, he had never seen Lian Qingya again. He didn't know what happened to Lian Qingya. He didn't want to guess, and he didn't dare to.
In Lian Qingya's eyes, he saw concern and a trace of affection. He had ignored these things. For a period of time, he was completely obsessed with Wen Qianqian and even forgot Lian Qingya. When he thought of it again, it was too late.
There were some people and some things that they would never cherish until they lost them. It was too late to regret it after losing them.
He was lucky because he had a chance to make up for all his regrets.
"This time, I won't make any more mistakes. Sister Qing Ya, I will definitely cherish your affection for me." Ye Xuan muttered to himself, and his eyes were full of firmness.