"Yan Li, you've got the wrong person; she's not my wife," Ye Xiong said indifferently.
"So it's your younger aunt. She's so young, yet she's already so influential!" A cold laugh came from Yan Li over the phone, followed by Tang Ning's screams. It seemed Tang Ning had already started to be bullied.
"Yan Li, you're a soldier. Surely you wouldn't stoop as low as street thugs, bullying a high school student! The person who wronged you is me; if you've got the guts, come at me," Ye Xiong said urgently.
Yan Li chuckled coldly, "I'm already at the end of my rope. Prepare ten million in cash and wait for my call. You know what will happen if you dare to call the police."
"Ten million isn't a problem, and you know that people from Xinyi Group aren't short of money. If you dare to touch her, you won't get half a cent," Ye Xiong said coldly.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiong's brows furrowed.
