I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

There was also a gloating look in his eyes, and he must have been unhappy with Yi Mohan for a long time.

Yi Mohan took three deep breaths before suppressing the violence in his heart. He had a cold face as if he wanted to kill the whole world, then stood up, his back straight, his bruised face full of disdain.

"It's not your turn to laugh at me yet. Yan Nuo, tell Xiao Yichen... I'll settle this score with him sooner or later. He will repay the humiliation I suffered today a hundredfold in the future."

This was a harsh remark, and Fang Ke couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yi Mohan immediately glared at her coldly, gritting his teeth, "Fang Ke, my patience has its limits!"

Fang Ke waved her hand. It was not that she looked down on him, but she knew very well how powerful this man was.

"Boss Yi, you only know how to torture women. I advise you to hide away at home after this beating. After a month, no one in the city will be talking about it. Then you can continue to be the boss you are. If you confront Xiao Yichen head-on, you might even lose half your life."

Yi Mohan laughed in anger, "You treat me like trash?"

Fang Ke said sincerely, spreading his hands. "I've only given you serious advice, but you always think I want to harm you. What can I do?"

"You're so kind! You all, don't get complacent too soon. This is still Jingzhou, and Xiao Yichen doesn't have the final say!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to just turn around and leave, but when he looked up, he saw all kinds of dense gazes of people looking at him, curious, scrutinizing, and watching the show.

Although these gazes were not all filled with malice and ridicule, Yi Mohan found them extremely irritating. Only he knew that his tense and dark face was already burning hot. This was a truly humiliating moment.

When he was in a dilemma, suddenly someone handed him a pair of sunglasses.

Yi Mohan was stunned when he saw the other person's hand with slender fingers and a faint tattoo on the wrist. He looked up and saw that it was Ye Si. He became even more silent.

Ye Si didn't laugh at him, but just said coldly as usual, "I just happened to be going back to the company. Let's go. I'll give you a ride."

Yi Mohan: "..."

Fang Ke immediately let out a strange "Huh" sound when she heard it, as if she had seen some magical sight. She leaned forward and said with interest, "Then I want to go too."

Ye Si cursed with a low laugh: "...Go to hell, don't you have something important to do?"

Fang Ke blinked, "You know all this?"

"I guess, otherwise why would you attend the party at this time?"

Fang Ke felt a similar joy, so she raised her eyebrows and rewarded him with a kiss on the cheek.

It was just a quick peck, and when Yes Si reacted, she had already moved away. A thin layer of pink instantly appeared on Ye Si's fair skin, and he couldn't help but glare at her.

"As expected of a senior, you are so smart."

"..."

This stunned everyone again.

Yi Mohan became even more irritated after witnessing the incident so closely. He snatched the sunglasses from Ye Si's hand and put them on as he walked out.

A passerby who was blocking his way without noticing was kicked to the ground by him. Others exclaimed and made way for him, not daring to encounter such bad luck at this time.

When he reached the door, Yi Mohan turned around and saw Fang Ke was still talking to Ye Si, laughing and looking very unhappy. He was so angry that he was shaking, and then he shouted Ye Si's name in a bad tone.

"Vice President Ye, didn't you say you would be my driver and take me back to the company? Why are you still standing there?"

Everyone in the hall, “…”

The relationships between these people are so complicated, it's really hard to believe.

Fang Ke narrowed his eyes instantly and wanted to beat him up again from a distance of more than ten meters.

Yes Si held her hand and said, "Don't make trouble. Go and do your own thing. I just need to find him for something."

"I'm going to give him a hundred slaps in the face sooner or later."

Ye Si pinched her five fingers, which were not soft but very flexible, and said with a smile, "The force is mutual. What if I hurt your hand?"

"I don't have any other martial arts skills, but I'm very strong." Fang Ke said confidently, "Besides, I can use Xiaowu to beat him."

Yes Si liked to see her defending herself, and he couldn't help but rub her face with the back of his hand. "Then he probably won't last more than a hundred. Okay, I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."

"OK then."

Yi Mohan continued to scream, "Vice President Ye, are you deaf?"

Everyone gasped and started to discuss. They all speculated that the two directors of Yi Group were indeed not on good terms. Yi Mohan actually ordered Ye Si around in public and directly humiliated him.

But it seems that Ye Si is also a person with a deep mind and can endure humiliation. He did not lose his temper, nor did he show any unhappiness. Instead, he walked out silently and left with Yi Mohan.

Someone there was mocking and sneering loudly, "As expected, no matter how high the position is, he still has to carry the prince's shoes. He's quite servile! If it were a female boss, with his looks, he would have been a male concubine long ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing past, and then his mouth was hit hard by something like a whip. It immediately became red and swollen. As he spoke, his lips split into several pieces and blood flowed out.

The man was so frightened that he kept screaming.

The nature of fog is strange and erratic.

No one present saw who whipped him, and everyone was scared and made all kinds of guesses. Yan Nuo called a doctor quickly with a headache, thinking that there must be something ghostly happening at his party today.

When he finished dealing with this and turned back to look for Fang Ke, Fang Ke had already gone to play with Song Fei and the others. They were playing cards.

From a distance, Xiao Qin seemed to be tired from playing and was sleeping on Song Fei's legs. No wonder she was not there when her brother was fighting with someone just now.

Yan Nuo thought of the interaction between Fang Ke and Ye Si that he had just witnessed up close, and felt extremely sour in his heart.

He thought to himself, so this is what it’s like to be in love with Fang Ke. The brightness on her face is so heart-warming at first sight.

But why can't the target be him? He is no worse than Senior Ye... He also has the advantage of age!

He also wanted to touch Fang Ke's face! Damn it.

When he turned around, he found Zhao Qi with his arms folded across his chest, leaning against the wall with a cold look on his face. He didn't know how long he had been watching there.

Yan Nuo sneered and walked over. "I noticed that you really like to appear and disappear now. Who are you trying to scare to death by squatting here?"

"Are you blind? I've been here since early morning, OK?"

Seeing his unhappy face, Yan Nuo suddenly felt better. "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems you also watched the whole process. What are your thoughts, especially about your sworn brother? You didn't expect that he would actually take action against you."

Zhao Qi looked at him like a fool and said, "My feeling is that Brother Ye is at least a hundred times stronger than you. You have no hope."

"...What the hell!"

"As for me, I'm probably only fifty times stronger than you, so I can still fight."

"???"

Yan Nuo immediately greeted his parents and started to quarrel with him again. This noisy and psychedelic morning passed quickly until the banquet started at noon. Yan Nuo went on stage to give a thank-you speech, and the door of the banquet hall was pushed open again.

Yan Nuo had finished speaking half of his lines when he saw the person coming and the words got stuck in his throat.

His body pressure suddenly dropped, and he stared at the person who came coldly. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his face looked extremely ugly.

The visitor walked gracefully into the center of the crowd, looked at Yan Nuo on the stage and said with a smile, "Third brother, why are you having such a big party for your birthday without informing your family or inviting your brothers?"

Yan Nuo's hand holding the microphone was so tight that veins appeared on it. A harsh, muted tone kept coming out of the microphone. He bit his lower lip and stared at the man in front of him fiercely, his eyes full of hatred and disgust.

"You are not welcome here, get out."

On this side, Ye Si really didn't expect that Yi Mohan would dare to ride in his car and treat him as a driver.

He couldn't help but ask how Yi Xiuyong had taught Yi Mohan and turned him into a complete waste.

When the car deviated from the track again, Yi Mohan finally became alert, "This is not the way back to the company, where are you going?"

Yes Si held the steering wheel and suddenly showed a smile that made him tremble with fear.

His voice was extremely pleasant and beautiful. "Are you afraid of going to the Yellow Springs Road?"

Yi Mohan's scalp tightened, and he immediately looked at him like a madman. Then he heard Ye Si say quietly, "But you're only thinking about being afraid now. Don't you think it's too late, Mr. Yi?"