Just as Duan Yang was getting excited, he clearly felt someone from the side looking at him. She was startled for a moment before releasing the Wen Xin in her arms.

"Wen Xin, what a coincidence." Leng Jue Ye directly called her by her name. In theory, he was her brother-in-law, but in terms of age, he was exactly five years older than her.

It was unknown whether Wen Xin's face was red from fright or shyness. Her gaze slightly drooped as she nervously explained, "He's my brother-in-law."

Even though he had read about it in the magazine, he still felt somewhat embarrassed when he saw the real person. The real person was even more handsome and young, exuding an indescribable sense of nobility and awe-inspiring aura.

With that, Wen Xin pulled Duan Yang closer and introduced him to someone: "He's my boyfriend."

Leng Jue Ye's gaze swept across the arm that was being held by his flesh and blood, then turned and smiled politely at Duan Yang, "Hello."

"Hello!" After Duan Yang finished speaking, she pulled Wen Xin up, "We should leave now."

Wen Xin bowed her head and followed him as they walked.

Behind him, Leng Jue Ye looked at that slender figure. His handsome face was somewhat stiff, and if one looked carefully, it seemed that he was tightly clenching his teeth.

"Young Master, we're going to be late." Zuo Feng's figure walked up to remind him.

"You don't need to travel with me. Stay here and watch this woman." Leng Jue Ye ordered coldly.

"Look at the Miss Wen?"

"I want to make sure this man doesn't touch her." Leng Jue Ye said bluntly.

"Err …" Leng Feng blinked. Could it be that this mission was more important than the business deal?

After Leng Jue Ye finished speaking, he strode toward the entrance and left with his group of more than ten.

Behind him, Zuo Feng revealed a helpless and bitter face.

Wen Xin and Duan Yang walked out of the airport entrance. A black Porsche Car was waiting there, Duan Yang's driver walked out and handed the keys over to him.

Duan Yang was not a person from a normal family. Her father was the boss of a supermarket chain, and had twenty large supermarkets in the country. Although it couldn't compare with the rich and powerful Leng Jue Ye family, it could still be considered to be well-off.

Wen Xin did not associate with him because of her family background, but rather, it was Duan Yang's character. Duan Yang crazily pursued her in university for two years, and only after graduation last year, was she moved to agree to a relationship. Unknowingly, Wen Xin also liked Duan Yang, and relied on his gentleness.

But now, sitting in the car, her heart felt heavy and sad.

She didn't know how she should break up with Duan Yang.

She had originally wanted to leave him the most precious thing, but now that it was gone, she felt ashamed of him.

"Why are you unhappy? Hm? Are you troubled? " Duan Yang gently lifted her chin as she gazed at her.

"Nope." Wen Xin shook her head and laughed.

"That person from before was Leng Jue Ye! I didn't recognize that his marriage to your sister was a national sensation! " Duan Yang picked up the topic and chatted.

In Wen Xin's mind, she recalled the grand wedding of the century three months ago. The lavish ceremony was rumoured to be a grand occasion, with almost all the politicians and tycoons of the upper classes present.

Leng Jue Ye wore a black suit with ruby brooch sleeves as he looked as handsome as a prince who just walked out of a castle. Xia Ran's pink wedding dress was adorned with a whole set of huge diamond crown jewellery and her noble temperament was just like a princess in a fairy tale.

The two of them held hands as the golden couple greeted everyone with their blessings to complete the wedding ceremony.

Thinking about that scene during the wedding, Wen Xin looked out of the window with her beautiful eyes, and an indescribable pain flashed past her eyes.