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Ann Ya felt that she had gotten along quite well with Chen Qingming tonight.

A man is sunny and knows how to take care of others.

Chen Qingming also thought Ann Ya was not bad. She was a good girl, so he took out his phone and said, "Let's add a WeChat."

Ann Ya took out her pretty, rose-gold phone and opened the 2D code.

"Swipe it all away and add me …"

Just as he was about to hand it over, a big hand reached out and snatched the phone away.

Ann Ya raised her head in astonishment and looked at the third person who had suddenly appeared.

The man's face was clearly outlined, and his pitch-black pupils were suffused with a deep blue color. He wore a high-end, handmade black suit, and his aura was extremely powerful.

"Who are you? Why did you rob me of my phone? " Ann Ya asked doubtfully, but a sense of familiarity arose in her heart.

"Who am I?" The man asked, pursing his lips and frowning.

Ann Ya couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She noticed that the other party seemed to be extremely angry. She was a little scared, and Ann Ya blamed it on the man's overbearing aura.

Moreover, there were also four or five black-clothed men following behind him. It was obvious that they weren't good people.

"I don't think we've met before." Ann Ya suppressed her emotions and said, "Please give me back my cell phone."

"Return it to you?" "What for?" The man's cold eyes swept across Chen Jing who was sitting opposite of him. "You want to hook up with such a vulgar man?"

After saying that, he threw his phone onto the ground.

He stepped on it with his shiny leather shoes, causing the phone to break into pieces.

The entire Western Restaurant had quieted down, leaving only the man's cold, heartless voice saying, "If you don't want to check, just destroy it."

Ann Ya's face instantly turned pale.

Chen Jing stood up and stood in front of Ann Ya.

Even though he knew that this kind of cold and domineering man was not easy to deal with, he could not stand to watch him bully women for no reason. "How ridiculous, even Ann Ya said she did not know you. What are you doing?"

The man's thin lips curled up into a sneer, and like a noble emperor, he spat out a word towards Chen Qingming, "Scram!"

"This is our business. She doesn't know me? But I knew every inch of her skin. I even know that on her chest, there is a red mole the size of a grain of rice. "

"As for you?" The man smiled sinisterly. He moved closer to Chen Jing's ear and actually raised his head by half a head even higher than her. "Who are you?"

This sentence was filled with provocation, and it immediately angered Chen Ming. He threw out a punch.

The man reached out his hand and turned it around. With a "kacha" sound, Chen Jing suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream.

"Ah!

It was obvious that one of his hands had been dislocated.

"Throw him out." The man spoke coldly.

"Yes, young master." The other men nodded in unison and were about to make their move.

Ann Ya braced herself, standing in front of Chen Qingming. She suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "Sir, we are in a legal society now. Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"

Seeing Ann Ya trying to protect that pretty boy, the man's expression darkened. "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you dragging him out?"

"Ann Ya!" Chen Jing screamed in dissatisfaction, and was forced out of the room by the men in black.

The surrounding customers were also alarmed and quickly left Victor's Restaurant.

"Chen Qingqing …" This sunny boy was simply suffering from an unexpected calamity. Ann Ya glared at the domineering Lee Ming.

"What are you trying to do?"

Without that annoying adonis, Lee Ming immediately felt a lot better. He leisurely took out a white handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped his hands, as if he was wiping away some dirt.

"I think we should talk."

How could Ann Ya not know who the other party was at this moment?

This man was the man who had made love to her that night and taken her away!

"I have nothing to talk about with you!" Ann Ya was infuriated. The domineering, iron-blooded methods of this man had shocked her to her very core.

"Sit." As if he didn't hear what Ann Ya had said, Lee Ming was still careful with his words and took the first seat at the same place as Chen Qingming.

It was only a single word, but no one could resist it.

This was the might of someone who had been in a position of power for a long time and was adept at giving orders.

Ann Ya sat down angrily. "What do you want to say?"

The man didn't reply. His gaze was dangerous and aggressive as he stared at Ann Ya.

Ann Ya glared back without flinching, but her hands were so nervous that they were sweating.

Being looked at like that by Ann Ya, Lee Ming clearly felt the changes in himself.

This was all he could think of, but he didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, he stared at Ann Ya even more brazenly.

It was as if his gaze was going to penetrate that thin layer of clothing and see through Ann Ya completely.

So this was his medicine.

Then, he couldn't let her go either.

Lee Ming took out a small card from his pocket and played with it on his fingertip. "Ann Ya, born May 23, 1920, born in Xiangyu Blue Garden, North Shore Road, Chongqing. Father Ann Dingguo, ran a listed food company. His mother, Rao Xiaomei, is a high school teacher in Yucheng.

"Am I right?"

Ann Ya was shocked as she looked at the card in Lee Ming's hand. It was obviously her ID card that was dropped.

"Why are you investigating me!?" Who the hell are you? "What do you want?"

As for his family background, he would definitely be able to find out after asking about it for a while. However, this man clearly wasn't a good person. He clearly told her about her family information in order to threaten her.

"You already know, don't you?" The man's lips curled up into a cold smile.

"I have only one condition — to be my mistress!"

"You're crazy!" After encountering two crazy people in a row, Ann Ya started to pour some juice on Lee Ming's face.

"Young Master!" The bodyguards in the surroundings all stepped forward and stared at Ann Ya viciously.

"No problem." Lee Ming raised his hand to stop them from doing anything else: "Handkerchief."

One of the men in black, who looked like a living assistant, stepped forward and respectfully handed over a folded white handkerchief.

Lee Ming wiped off the water stains on his face. His hair was still a bit wet, but such a bedraggled look didn't affect his looks at all.

The group of bodyguards following behind were all trembling in fear.

They all looked at Ann Ya with expressions of worship. There was only one person in the world who dared to cause a ruckus on Young Master Li's face!

Not only that, the young master Li actually did not get angry.

This group of bodyguards had followed Lee Ming for more than a decade. From the point of view of the army, they were Lee Ming's subordinates. After retiring, she became Lee Ming's bodyguard at Lee Family.

They all knew clearly that Young Master Li was a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, obsessive compulsive disorder, seriousness, and a sense of perfection.

He didn't even dare to think about such things.

Ann Ya regretted her impulsive actions, but her complexion still didn't look good.

"I don't have a hobby of being someone else's mistress."

"It's not up to you. I'm just telling you my decision."

The other party's tone was light, but it was filled with haughtiness. Ann Ya was angered and laughed, "Who do you think you are? The King of Heaven, your father? "

"I'm Lee Ming."

When the two words Lee Ming came out, it was like a bomb.

Ann Ya was shocked into a daze.

In China, there was no one who didn't know of Lee Ming. As the head of the Li Family, as well as the chairman of the Ming Da Group, CEO Lee was ranked in the top 10 of the Forbes Rich List.

Ann Ya took a deep breath and said, "So what? You can control other people's lives as you please?"