"Xiao Yang?" Ye Churan looked at him in shock.

"Why are you here? Why are you...why are you..."

Xiao Yang curled his lips and pulled out the pen in her hand, "There is no need to sign this word."

"What's the need to sign? Do you think you have the final say here?"

The moment Ye Shaojie saw Xiao Yang, he stood up angrily from the sofa. Seeing that Xiao Yang had pulled away the pen from Ye Churan's hand, he was so angry that he didn't even hit him.

How come you can see this waste everywhere?

"I tell you, the old man has already spoken. This Guerlain is mine. Now I'm waiting for this woman to sign. If you want to make trouble, you have to check your identity! In front of the old man, you are not even a big deal!"

Ye Churan also sighed deeply, holding back the anger in his heart and said to Xiao Yang: "You leave Guerlain Group now, this is not the place you should come."

"Also, I still have the accounts and haven't settled with you yet!"

"Don't worry, my wife."

Xiao Yang still had no intention of returning the pen to Ye Churan.

"You can't believe what this guy said casually. Guerlain is yours."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I heard my grandfather say it with my own ears. Do you think I am really that easy to fool?"

Ye Churan was so angry that his face was flushed. In her opinion, Xiao Yang was just making trouble and was just here to make trouble.

"Then have you forgotten what I said to you?"

Xiao Yang stared at Ye Churan's eyes.

The firm expression made Ye Churan feel a trance for a moment, and the Libra in his heart turned to the man in front of him at this moment.

But then, she was frightened by her own thoughts and shook her head quickly, trying to throw away the ridiculous thoughts in her heart.

She really remembers that Xiao Yang once said to her that "Guerlain is still yours if it takes less than three days."

But so what?

It's just a brag about showing off one's power, and anyone can say it.

She is not a naive little girl anymore, how could she believe whatever she says? Could it be that he, a person who has just been released from prison, really help her?

Really, what am I thinking?

Ye Churan smiled self-deprecatingly, trying to snatch the pen from Xiao Yang's hand.

"Okay, stop kidding, give me the pen."

"If you don't believe it, you can call Mr. Ye now."

Xiao Yang put the pen into his trouser bag, and for a moment, Ye Churan didn't know whether to get it or not.

"What a fool."

Ye Shaojie sneered and sat on the sofa again, not taking Xiao Yang seriously at all.

He waved his hand and said angrily: "It seems that you, a waste, have not put yourself in the position you should put... Since Ye Churan has not let you recognize the reality clearly, then I will help you understand how cruel reality is."

After saying that, he crossed his legs and called Ye Tiexun, and was already fantasizing about Xiao Yang's slap in the face for a while.

"Hey, grandpa, didn't you say you wanted to give me Guerlain? But now Ye Churan doesn't cooperate at all. Such a person does not put the interests of the family first. Staying at home is also a disaster. Maybe one day they will come with outsiders to deal with our own people?"

When Ye Churan heard Ye Shaojie's words, he had a bad face and almost failed to stand firm.
Chapter completed!