The passers-by are vicious

Today we gained a lot, even Duan Ye was in a good mood and specially invited Duan Hangjin to have lunch.

Jiang Wanwan had a smile on her face and delicately picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks and placed it in Duan Ye's bowl.

But she stretched out her long and beautiful legs from under the table, quietly reached to the other side, and gently stroked Duan Hangjin's calves.

Her feet became more and more aggressive. Not only did she continue to rub upwards, she even boldly placed them directly on Duan Hangjin's legs.

As if she was worried about being noticed by Duan Ye or Duan Ye, Jiang Wanwan kicked Duan Hangjin lightly in a flirtatious manner and tried to retract her leg, but was caught by Duan Hangjin's cold hand.

Jiang Wanwan then looked at Duan Hangjin, and anxiously tried to retract her legs, struggling hard.

"What's wrong."

As if noticing Jiang Wanwan's slight movement, Duan Ye raised his eyebrows and placed his big hand directly on Jiang Wanwan's leg.

"It's okay." Jiang Wanwan glanced at Duan Ye coquettishly, and Duan Hangjin on the opposite side finally let go. Jiang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief as she retracted her legs, but she also felt a sense of excitement amidst her fear.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

But only the two of them knew that in this brief moment, they were teasing each other.

Duan Ye wiped his mouth with a napkin, then raised his chin towards Duan Ye, who had put down his chopsticks and was about to stand up.

"Bring the girl from the Xie family back tomorrow so we can confirm the date for the wedding."

Duan Ye's face was gloomy, but he still nodded. He was obviously reluctant but could not disobey Duan Ye's order.

It was rare to see Duan Ye looking so frustrated. Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes and sighed pretentiously, "I heard that all the girls in the Xie family are the best. Miss Xie Wanning's mother is from the Gu family, so she must be a famous lady."

As she spoke, Jiang Wanwan covered her lips with a handkerchief and glanced at Duan Ye, continuing to tease: "Young Marshal, please be gentle with women and don't scare her."

Hearing his words, Duan Ye's already gloomy face turned even darker.

She didn't expect this woman to be so heartless. She had just received three boxes of jewelry yellow croakers and she had given her her share of the small yellow croakers, but she was still not satisfied.

Now he is eyeing Xie Wan Ning's inheritance of Gu family's property and wants to exchange himself for it. He is really greedy for money.

It's obvious that she really doesn't care about him at all, then why did she still wear the ring she gave him?

Doesn’t the fact that she wears the ring mean she wants to be with me... She is so heartless.

The more Duan Ye thought about it, the darker his face became. His already gloomy eyes and brows were filled with coldness, which made him look even more frightening.

Unfortunately, Duan Ye who was present didn't care about Duan Ye's expression at all, and Duan Hangjin still had that cold face. As for Jiang Wanwan, she was surprised for a moment.

She had Duan Ye as her boss, so she was not afraid of the young marshal Duan Ye at all. Could he possibly do anything to her?

What's more, she didn't say anything surprising, she just hoped that Duan Ye and Miss Xie Wan Ning could live in harmony.

In this way, the property that Xie Wan Ning inherited from the Gu family will be hers again.

Finally, Duan Ye curled his lips and sneered at Jiang Wanwan, then left the villa with a gloomy look.

Jiang Wanwan shrugged and blinked innocently: "Did I say something wrong? The young commander looks very angry."

"Don't pay attention to him. He looks like that. Maybe he's in a bad mood."

After Duan Ye threw the napkin on the seat, he kissed Jiang Wanwan on the corner of her lips and stood up.

Seeing him stand up, Duan Hangjin stood up immediately.

Duan Ye patted Jiang Wanwan's shoulder teasingly: "I still have some things to take care of. Go and look through the box of jewelry to see if there is anything damaged."

After all, Jiang Wanwan didn't seem to be paying attention while eating, so I guess she was thinking about the three boxes of jewelry and small yellow croakers.

Duan Ye did not think that Jiang Wanwan's obsession with jewelry and money was vulgar. Loving money was the most normal thing. After all, they were all mortals. Not loving money was a real problem.

Duan Ye kissed Jiang Wanwan on the cheek before straightening up with a feeling of unsatisfied feeling. He straightened his collar and walked towards the door leisurely. He was going to go to the office next to the villa to handle the next matters.

Duan Hangjin followed closely behind Duan Ye, and only glanced at Jiang Wanwan out of the corner of his eye when he was about to leave the villa.

.........

In a warehouse outside Beijing, Duan Ye received a batch of new liquid drugs from foreigners that had just arrived in Jinghai. They were more addictive than opium, so he sent his adjutant Duan Hangjin to deal with them.

In the warehouse, Duan Hangjin lit a match with his usual cold expression. He flicked the burning match onto the batch of goods.

As he turned and walked towards the door, the fire instantly swept through the entire warehouse.

After he walked out of the warehouse, he immediately began to adjust the leather cover on his hand and casually ordered: "Close the door." His voice was cold and indifferent.

Two soldiers in blue uniforms immediately closed the warehouse door, locking the fire behind it.

"Burn with high heat and don't let the flame go out."

.........

Duan Ye walked into the Marshal's Mansion with a woman in a white dress. He threw his military robe on the sofa, leaned back and looked at Xie Wan Ning coldly.

"You'd better stay as my fiancée, otherwise, you may not be able to wait until we get married."

The nonchalant tone sounded as if he was joking, but if you listened carefully, there was a cold ferocity at the end.

Xie Wan Ning's pretty face turned pale with fright. She pinched her fingers tightly and nodded in panic.

Seeing her timid look, Duan Ye became even more annoyed: "You're smart."

He glanced at the stairs from time to time, but didn't see that figure. When the servant came to serve Xie Wan Ning milk tea, Duan Ye couldn't help but stop the servant and asked, "Where is the second concubine?"

The servant who was called lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice: "Madam... the second concubine is still sleeping upstairs.

After all, Duan Ye's bad temper was well-known throughout the Marshal's Mansion, so the servants were very afraid of him.

"What a leisurely day." Duan Ye touched his chin and nodded, signaling the servants to leave.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took the plate back to the kitchen.

Afraid that Xie Wan Ning would think too much about Jiang Wan Wan, Duan Ye explained casually: "The second concubine is only in name only. She is my father's step-wife, the one who was published in the newspaper." (Register.)

He just didn't want anyone to misunderstand Jiang Wanwan's identity and affect his father Duan Ye and his own reputation. It was not for her. Duan Ye raised his chin proudly.

"Then I should call her..." Xie Wan's eyes flickered slightly. He didn't expect that the second concubine, who was a dancer in Paramount, had a high status in the Duan family, so he asked tentatively.

"You should call her Madam." Duan Ye reminded coldly without even thinking.

"Okay, Marshal, Wan Ning understands."

Xie Wan Ning nodded obediently, and her pretty appearance easily made people like her.

Unfortunately, Duan Ye didn't even look at her, but just glanced at the stairs from time to time.

This made Xie Wan Ning's face look a little stiff. She lowered her head and clenched her fingers tightly on her legs.

"Oh, this must be Miss Xie Wan Ning, she doesn't look like she is from the Xie family, but rather like someone who studied abroad."

Xie Wan Ning looked up when she heard a charming and teasing female voice.

Duan Ye's handsome face, which had been gloomy because he was going to take Xie Wan Ning to meet Duan Ye and Jiang Wan Wan, instantly softened. He raised his head and looked towards the stairs.

Jiang Wanwan stood at the stairs, wearing a red crabapple flower cheongsam that outlined her graceful curves, and a white brocade shawl embroidered with red crabapple flowers on her shoulders.

Jiang Wanwan twisted her waist and walked to the sofa, leaning lazily on it.

Xie Wan Ning, who was sitting opposite, seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance emanating from Jiang Wan Wan.

Looking at the charming and enchanting woman in front of him, Duan Ye was standing up with a focused look on his face.

Xie Wan Ning understood in her heart, no wonder the woman who could be so infatuated with the Marshal was indeed a vixen.

Xie Wan Ning was quite satisfied with her fiancé Duan Ye. The young marshal would be the future marshal. Although he was gloomy, he was handsome.

But now, she fell in love with the woman of her handsome father, and Xie Wan Ning felt disgusted.

Jiang Wanwan ignored Xie Wanning and took out a thin cigarette from the iron box. When she was about to take out the matches, Duan Ye reached out and took the matchbox on the coffee table.

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows while holding a cigarette: "What is the young commander doing?"

Duan Ye still had that gloomy look on his face. He looked at Jiang Wanwan intently, then took out a small copper block with foreign words engraved on it from his trouser pocket.

He slid his thumb lightly and the small iron block flipped open the lid. Duan Ye pressed the lighter and the flame immediately came out. When he let go, the flame went out again.

The corners of Jiang Wanwan's frivolous mouth curled up slightly, she held a cigarette between her slender fingers, smiled charmingly, and leaned towards Duan Ye.

Duan Ye stretched out his arm in front of Jiang Wanwan, the lighter in his hand flickering with a faint yellow light, and he squinted his eyes to light a cigarette for Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan took a light puff, slowly exhaled smoke rings, and let out a comfortable and charming sigh.

Xie Wan Ning frowned as she watched Jiang Wan Wan puffing away smoke. She felt that she was worthy of being from Paramount as she had such a bad habit.

She couldn't help coughing because of the smoke, and began to pinch her nose, with disgust in her eyes.

Jiang Wanwan naturally noticed her expression, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she folded her legs together and leaned lazily on the sofa.

The cheongsam slid up because of the movement of crossing legs, revealing the white thighs.

Duan Ye naturally noticed Xie Wan Ning's movements and expression, and his gloomy eyebrows became gloomy: "If you are not used to it, get out."

Xie Wan Ning didn't expect Duan Ye to treat her like this. Could it be that in his heart, she was not as good as a concubine from Paramount?

Jiang Wanwan exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled sweetly: "Don't be angry, Marshal. Xie Wanning is a lady from a wealthy family, so naturally she can't get used to the smell of this cigarette."

"She is just a poor girl, not a young lady at all. She is rude and hypocritical."