"How is Youxuan doing? How did she end up in the hospital when she was just fine?" Mr. Ye hurried toward Dan Hanjie, with his assistant chasing after him, still holding a briefcase in hand.
It was clear that he had just received the news and rushed over from the company.
His forehead was covered in sweat, and the anxiety and worry in his eyes could not be hidden.
"How dare you ask me what's going on? If anything happens to Youxuan and the child, I'll make sure the Ye Family pays with their lives!"
As soon as Mr. Ye appeared, Dan Hanjie's pent-up rage finally found an outlet. He stepped forward and swung a punch at Mr. Ye's face.
"Bang—"
Mr. Ye didn't expect Dan Hanjie to strike suddenly and was knocked to the ground with a punch.
He turned his head in astonishment to look at him.
"Mr. Jie, don't go too far!"
Mr. Ye's assistant stepped forward and shielded him.
Yao also hurriedly held back the uncontrollable Dan Hanjie, then turned to look at Mr. Ye.
