"What's the rush, President Yun kindly invited you to dinner, you should stay and finish it. It's impolite to just leave like this," he said with a cold gaze, his tone indifferent.
An Ruo struggled a few times, and Yun Feiyang suddenly stood up and yelled at Tang Yuchen, "Let her go!"
The man's languid eyes glanced at the furious man, his thin lips slightly lifted, "What did President Yun say to me?"
"Tang Yuchen, I told you to let her go!" Yun Feiyang clenched his fists, wishing he could rush over, snatch An Ruo back, and then brutally beat Tang Yuchen.
"Yun Feiyang, I'm holding my own woman, why are you angry?"
Yun Feiyang froze, his face full of disbelief.
Tang Yuchen continued with a smile, "Didn't An Ruo tell you that she is my woman, whom I purchased for one hundred million? Ask her if that's the case."
His gaze fell on An Ruo's face, carrying a light warning.
