Dragon God

"Ha ha!" Liu Jie didn't answer Yang Jieru's question directly, but sneered and said: "What, now that you're a whore, do you still want to set up a memorial archway? What kind of job is secretary? If we're here, who doesn't know? "    

    

"If you have something to do, then please do it. If you don't, then don't say it."    

    

"Liu Jie, you, you, you …" Yang Jieru was so angry that her face turned green and white. She pointed at Liu Jie and her body started to tremble uncontrollably.    

    

She was too angry!    

    

She didn't expect Liu Jie to change his expression when he was acting so respectful to her, and he even said such harsh words in front of so many people.    

    

Also, Ye Fann was beside her.    

    

This made her feel extremely uncomfortable!    

    

However, what Yang Jieru didn't expect was that the other students present also started to point at her.    

    

Among them were those who took the initiative to make a phone call to attend her birthday party.    

    

"I really didn't expect that someone as pure as him who just graduated from university would become someone's secretary."    

    

"She probably graduated from college a few years ago, so she must have been a secretary for a lot of people before. That means she's probably already on a rotten bus, but she still has that pure look. It's really disgusting to think about.    

    

"I told you, this Yang Jieru is not a good woman, right? "Compared to me, she's far inferior. I really don't know why young master Zhuo would fall for her."    

    

"This time, young master Zhuo will probably give up, right? We have another chance. "    

    

… ….    

    

The rest of the people in the room started pointing at Yang Jieru.    

    

They had taken the initiative to come to Yang Jieru's birthday, but none of them was sincere. All of them had other motives.    

    

Yang Jieru's expression was ugly to the extreme. She was initially moved and happy because of these classmates' request to attend her birthday, but now, from their discussion, she understood that the reason why these people came to attend her birthday was all because of Zhuo Feng.    

    

This made Yang Jieru's heart ache.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jieru said coldly to Liu Jie, "Liu Jie, please get lost right now. It's my birthday, someone like you is not fit to attend it!"    

    

"Haha, if not for young master Zhuo, even if you wanted to kneel down and serve laozi, laozi wouldn't be interested in attending your dog-shit birthday party and coming to such a poor little restaurant. Hehehe!" Liu Jie laughed out loud and said to Yang Jieru with disdain, "Look at this' Brother Ye 'beside you selling all over, you still want to be his secretary? How cheap are you? "What a piece of trash …"    

    

Pow!    

    

However, before Liu Jie could finish his sentence, Ye Fann suddenly stood up and slapped Liu Jie in the face.    

    

Ye Fann had used a lot of strength in that one strike, causing Liu Jie to fall to the ground. Half of his face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood. A few yellowed fangs were also mixed with the blood as they spat out.    

    

"Ahh …" Liu Jie howled miserably like a pig being butchered. He then crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, pointed at Ye Fann with one hand while holding his face with the other, and cursed, "You actually dared to hit me? "You must be tired of living …"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

But at that moment, Zhuo Feng shot up from his chair and shouted at Liu Jie.    

    

He looked at Liu Jie with killing intent in his eyes.    

    

He was sincere towards Yang Jieru, so Liu Jie's words made him very angry.    

    

However, Ye Fann acted before him, so if Ye Fann didn't act first, he would have stood up and kicked Liu Jie a few times until Liu Jie doubted his life.    

    

Liu Jie was originally just a lackey by Zhuo Feng's side. He felt it when he insulted Yang Jieru earlier. When he found out Yang Jieru was the secretary, Zhuo Feng would look down on Yang Jieru.    

    

He just wanted to show off and be Zhuo Feng's dog!    

    

However, he didn't expect Zhuo Feng to be angry at him. His expression changed drastically and he quickly shut up.    

    

Everyone in the room was also stunned. Originally, these people were all pointing at Yang Jieru, but now, they all shut their mouths. All of them were silent, not daring to make a single sound.    

    

They all knew that Zhuo Feng was' doing well ', so they took the initiative to fawn on him.    

    

Therefore, when Zhuo Feng asked them to give Yang Jieru her birthday, they took the initiative to contact Yang Jieru one by one.    

    

All of this was because of Zhuo Feng.    

    

Now that Zhuo Feng was angry, they naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.    

    

Most importantly, from Zhuo Feng's current attitude, it was obvious that he was truly moved by Yang Jieru. Even if Yang Jieru became his' secretary ', Zhuo Feng would' endure 'his love for Yang Jieru.    

    

If they continued to speak ill of Yang Jieru, wouldn't that be bad for Zhuo Feng?    

    

Obviously, everyone present was afraid of Zhuo Feng, and no one dared to touch Zhuo Feng's bad luck.    

    

Zhuo Feng coldly swept a glance at the crowd and then looked at Yang Jieru, saying, "Jieru, you have always been aware of my feelings for you. The old me didn't have the qualifications to pursue you."    

    

"But now, I have the qualifications!"    

    

"As long as you are willing to marry me, I will definitely let you lead the most beautiful and blissful life. I will give you all the energy I have and treat you well."    

    

"Zhuo Feng, I've told you many times, I don't like you." Yang Jieru said angrily to Zhuo Feng, "Forget it. Considering our previous relationship, I won't mind about today's matter. From now on, we are strangers. Don't contact me anymore!"    

    

With that, Yang Jieru turned around and said to Ye Fann, "Brother Ye, let's go!"    

    

"En!"    

    

Ye Fann nodded.    

    

"Wait a minute!"    

    

Seeing that Yang Jieru was about to leave with Ye Fann, Zhuo Feng quickly stood up and stopped Ye Fann and Yang Jieru.    

    

Ye Fann's eyes turned cold as he prepared to kick Zhuo Feng away.    

    

However, Yang Jieru tugged on the corner of Ye Fann's shirt and gave him a look, signaling him not to act rashly and let her settle the matter.    

    

Ye Fann didn't say anything and just stood quietly beside Yang Jieru.    

    

"What else do you want?" Yang Jieru asked Zhuo Feng.    

    

Zhuo Feng gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Fann, took a deep breath of alcohol and asked Yang Jieru, "Are you really his secretary?"    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Yang Jieru was furious and nodded without a second thought.    

    

She felt that Zhuo Feng was asking such a question at a time like this. It really made her … Very angry.    

    

Zhuo Feng subconsciously clenched his fists when he heard Yang Jieru's affirmation. He bit his lips as blood flowed out, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he mustered his courage and said to Yang Jieru, "How much money will he give you? I'll give him ten times the amount."    

    

"Ha ha!" Yang Jieru was stunned for a moment and then sneered. She asked Zhuo Feng, "Zhuo Feng, what do you mean by this?"