Jiang Yang's hand tugged at the fabric of the cuffs, and she hung her head and walked silently to the elevator.

"I said you, get out."

Ye Tushen's voice fell lightly and heavily, he lifted his eyelids, and his gaze condensed on Ye Fengyin's face.

"Brother, I'm ......"

Her voice was muffled, her eyes were raised, and she was silent at the deep gaze of Shang Ye, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

Ye Fengyin turned around, glared fiercely in Jiang Yang's direction, and reluctantly left.

Ye Tushen is here, she doesn't dare to make trouble.

As the little princess of the Ye family, the last thing she dares to mess with is Ye Tushen.

Ye Tushen called the secretary to take Jiang Yang to deal with it, but was stopped by Lawyer Shen: "Mr. Ye, let's just go back and deal with it, don't worry about it." ”

Ye Tushen's eyebrows sank slightly, and his gaze slid over Jiang Yang briefly.

Half of her face was swollen, and it was particularly glaring.

"What are these words, my sister hurt someone, I am responsible, don't wait for the time, something happened, come back to me to be responsible."

Ye Tushen has always been rigorous and thoughtful in his work, so as to prevent future troubles.

Lawyer Shen smiled awkwardly and was silent.

Jiang Yang was taken by the secretary to treat the wound, and the secretary handled it very well, not only helping her swollen side face rub the medicine, but also talking about compensation.

was slapped in the face, and Jiang Yang received 20,000 yuan in compensation.

Looking at the extra numbers in the card, Jiang Yang's eyes sank.

Just pay it back...... Not bad.

At that time, Ye Tushen walked in, he waved his hand, and motioned for the secretary to go out.

The secretary understood and silently withdrew.

Jiang Yang noticed Ye Tushen coming over, she put away her phone, lowered her eyes, and didn't dare to look up.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground stopped, and Jiang Yang's vision was flat with a pair of black leather shoes, and the cold light came into her eyes, and her eyes trembled.

"Jiang Yang, raise your head."

The tone of the categorical command is irrefutable.

Jiang Yang reflexively raised his head, looked straight at him, and said, "Second master, don't look at it, I'm ugly." ”

Ye Tushen stretched out his hand to break Jiang Yang's face, and his voice was cold: "Don't hide." ”

Jiang Yang didn't dodge anymore, and his little face obediently stuck to his palm.

Ye Tushen's slender fingertips rubbed the red and swollen area, and disgust flashed in his eyes, "Tsk, it's so ugly." ”

Then, he said contemptuously: "Twenty thousand, in exchange for a slap on your face, isn't it worth it?" ”

He twisted her pride into the dust, kick by foot.

Jiang Yang's heart was difficult, and he wanted to refute, but he opened his lips, but he was dumb and couldn't refute a word.

She did take that money because of that slap.

It's very cheap and helpless.

"The second master said it was worth it, so it was worth it."

After a long time, Jiang Yang's lips and teeth overflowed with such a sentence, self-esteem, how can money matter, she can't do anything without money.

Without Ye Tushen's protection, her future life can be imagined.

20,000 yuan, her internship salary for a few months.

He snorted, "You're so cheap. ”

Ye Tushen pinched Jiang Yang's chin and moved left and right, she was like a lifeless ragdoll, fiddling with him.

He looked at Jiang Yang's face with a flirtatious gaze, he retracted his eyes and lowered his voice: "Jiang Yang, do you have to use this face to recruit me?" ”

"Don't dare, second master."

Jiang Yang is only resigned.

"Don't dare? Then you provoked Ye Fengyin and asked her to beat you, didn't you want to provoke me? ”

Every time Ye Tushen said a word, the light in his deep eyes dropped a point, and in the end, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.