084 elegant and fierce

  The maids didn't think much of it, after all they had been around for a long time and knew a thing or two about the grudges between the two young masters of the Ye family, and simply thought it was just another one of their squabbles.

  Ye Yutang took a deep breath and didn't want to entangle with Ye Chen anymore. This time, he was humiliated, and he must take revenge, "Get the money approved!"

  He came today just for money!

  Ye Chen's eyes gleamed with a cold light, like a demon, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of chill. "Want money?" This sum of money he had originally intended to give away. Ye Yutang was a typical rich second-generation heir, who indulged in food, drink, pleasure, and gambling without any restraint, but lacked even a shred of management sense.

  All of Ye's business acumen seems to be concentrated in Yechen.

  This is also why Ye Lao, after weighing the pros and cons, helped Ye Chen become the president of MBS, even though he didn't like this son, or even hated him.

  "Second brother wants to open a jewelry chain store, I originally agreed, Dad said to give you the money, I had no opinion, it's just...” Ye Chen drew out his voice, “Recently MBS is going to launch RoseTearNO4, and also cooperate with Hualan International, funds are tight, second brother's thing, probably will be postponed.”

  Ye Yutang was furious and pointed at Ye Chen, scolding loudly, "Was it intentional?"

  The MBS International Convention is in a precarious financial situation, and Ye Chen is obviously speaking nonsense!

  "What's it to you?" Ye Chen retorted coldly, his eyebrows raised in disdain. Even if he had the money and burned it, it would be better than giving it to Ye Yutang by several hundred times.

  All the ladies present felt the tense atmosphere between the two young masters of the Ye family, but one was overbearing and the other was violent-tempered, and in terms of aura, Ye Yutang was far inferior to Ye Chen.

  One heaven, one earth.

  Cheng Anya thought to herself, putting him and Ye Chen together was truly an insult to Ye Chen.

  "You dare to oppose me for a woman, humph, what do you think you are? You're just the spawn of a prostitute, who do you think you are? MBS will still be mine after this, don't even think about taking half of it away from me! Let's see how your father will react!" Ye Yutang shouted loudly.

  Everyone's face changed color, including Cheng Anya!

  Prostitute's lowly kind?

  Awesome!

  Can he say that? A surge of anger burned in Cheng Anya's heart, and for so many years, it was the first time she had been so angry.

  This insult is as if it happened to oneself.

  Ye Chen's fists clenched, crackling with energy, his forehead bulging with veins, emitting a thick and intense killing aura that was being desperately suppressed. His eyes were cold and dark, like thousand-year-old icy glaciers.

  What a heavy killing intent!

  He stood upright, Ye Yutang was furious and wanted to leave, he was sure that even if Ye Chen was angry, he wouldn't dare to fight him.

  "Wait, Young Master Ye!" Cheng An Ya suddenly spoke up, picking up the coffee cup with a elegant smile, "You haven't finished your coffee yet."

  "What's wrong with you, woman?..."

  She hadn't finished speaking when Cheng Anya flipped her wrist, pouring the entire cup of coffee over his head. The scalding temperature made Ye Yutang yell loudly...

  This chapter should give An Ya extra points, (^o^)/~！