The Devil

Looking at the market, only the other three biggest firms could compete with his. Competitions were really few and far between.

As Yun Ruoxi came in, she happened to hear the statement and her expressions changed. As she saw Cheng Anya's gaze, she became a bit more resentful.

Yang Zekun's gentle gaze glided over the room, betraying a sense of danger. "Third Young Master Ye, please do not worry about my girlfriend!"

"As long as she is my secretary, she is mine to manage. What will you do?" Ye Chen sneered back and hugged Cheng Anya's waist. He brushed past Yang Zekun and went to greet Old Master Yang.

It was a pity such a spectacle ended this quickly. Rumors were rife that the girlfriend of the general manager of Yao Hua Enterprise was the secretary of MBS' president, Ye Chen. So, Cheng Anya wasn't Ye Chen's mistress, but Yang Zekun's girlfriend?

Goodness…