Li Changhe's eyes flickered with rage, but he said nothing.
After all, he had suffered quite a few losses under Zhou Yuan's hands, so he wanted to wait and see how the situation would unfold.
As for the other wealthy individuals, they mostly felt the same, harboring a similar hatred and fear towards Zhou Yuan.
An ordinary man who, with Chu Ran's support, had soared high above them, they naturally found it hard to accept.
"Yang Li, the affection between us is over, stop pressuring me!"
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, he wasn't heartless or ungrateful, he might not have parted on good terms, but he didn't want it to end in complete shambles.
"Heh..."
"You're saying I'm pressuring you?"
Yang Li's anger soared as she said, "When you broke my brother's legs, forcing him to use a wheelchair now, weren't you being coercive?"
"When you made a scene at my wedding, ruining the most beautiful memory of a woman, wasn't that being coercive?"