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Third Young Master Ye was looking for Cheng Anya when she returned to the office. He cut to the chase and asked, "What did the old man say to you?"

She spread her arms and told him honestly. "He told me to leave you!"

Third Young Master Ye's delicate and pretty face tensed up instantly and it seemed like a storm was going to break out in his eyes. Cheng Anya smiled slightly. "President Ye, if there's nothing else, I'll go and work first!"

He looked at her with his cold gaze, then proceeded to open the documents and continued to work. Cheng Anya turned around to leave the room. After the door had closed, Ye Chen lifted his head and smiled coldly. He didn't need to ask Cheng Anya how she replied because he knew that she would definitely throw barbed remarks at Old Master Ye with her little mouth.

He was guessing from his experience. The thought of Cheng Anya making Old Master angry and speechless made him really happy.