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When Jim saw Feng Sheng smoking his cigar, he quickly took out a lighter and lit it.

“Boss, did this stupid woman do something to let Sister-in-law down?”

Jim stood beside Feng Sheng and lit a cigar for himself.

She thought about how Feng Sheng had led Luo Yangyang into the company that night.

As soon as Luo Yangyang’s young face appeared in his mind, Jim found it hard to call her sister-in-law.

But who asked her to be Boss ‘woman?

No matter how young she was, she still had to call her sister-in-law.

Feng Sheng exhaled a mouthful of smoke. As the white smoke lingered, he glanced at Jim indifferently.

Feng Sheng did not say anything, but Ji Mu felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Feng Sheng’s cold gaze.

He only felt a gust of wind blowing from the bottom of his heart, making him shudder.

Anthony, who had been sitting on the sofa, sneaked a glance at Feng Sheng before he stood up and walked toward them.

Anthony walked to Jim’s side and took out a cigar from his suit pocket without hesitation. He also snatched the lighter from Jim’s hand.

“Why are you asking so many questions about Boss?” he asked in a low voice as he started the fire.”

“You wanted to start from my cigar, but why did you say so much?”

Jim snatched his lighter back.

She smoked his cigarette and still wanted to scold him. What kind of person was this?

Ya Quan’s back was facing Feng Sheng and the others. He walked to the side of the bed and sat down.

“Don’t come over! Ya Quan, please, don’t!”

Ye Shayan looked at Ya Quan, who was sitting by the bed, and begged for mercy with fear in her eyes.

“Don’t want what? Don’t worry, I’m not interested in you.”

Ya Quan pushed the frame of his glasses and said to Ye Shayan with a serious face.

“No! Your knife, can you throw it away?”

Ye Shayan didn’t even look at Ya Quan’s face. Her attention was focused on the fruit knife in his hand.

“Throw it away? Sure.”

Ya Quan’s brows slightly raised as he replied in a particularly easy-going manner.

“Really?”

Although Ye Shayan felt that it was impossible, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

Her line of sight, which had been stuck on the fruit, suddenly moved up and looked at Ya Quan in shock.

Of course, I’m the true one, I’m the true one, I’m the true one, I’m the true one, I’m the true one, I’m the true one.”

After the handle of the fruit knife spun in Ya Quan’s hand, he suddenly pinched the rotating handle.

Then, he swung his wrist hard, and the fruit knife flew out of his hand.

“Ah!”

Ye Shayan screamed the moment Ya Quan threw the fruit knife out of her hand.

Ya Quan was facing Anthony. Although Anthony didn’t understand what Ya

Quan and Ye Shayan were talking about, his attention was always on Ya Quan.

When Ye Shayan screamed, he saw the fruit knife in Ya Quan’s hand a second ago.

At this moment, it was stabbed into Ye Shayan’s right side at a 45-degree angle, between her collarbone and chest.

What a fast speed!

Anthony’s eyes flashed with surprise.

Yaquan moved so fast that he didn’t even see how the fruit knife was stabbed into Ye Shayan’s body.

Anthony stopped smoking, and his hand that was holding the cigar stopped in front of his chest.

At this moment, Anthony looked at Ya Quan with a deeper meaning.

None of them had fought with Ya Quan before. In addition, Ya Quan had a baby face and relatively fair skin.

Therefore, Ya Quan’s prestige in the company was not that high.