Chapter 117 Xiaoyi is the cleanest and purest girl in the world

In the middle of the morning, Xu Yi finished his work and prepared to find Song Yuqian to ask about the specific cooperation issues with Jerry.

Song Yanming is definitely going to be short of funds as he is trying to attract investment to develop new software. She checked and found that Han Fei's software has taken away almost half of the users of Song Yanming's software since it was launched.

Qin Moyu is not here, saying that she has something to do. Now Song Yuqian is also gone.

Xu Yi walked outside and saw Yuan Siyu slacking off. "I want two skewers of duck hearts and some grilled gluten... I want duck feet, too, of course. I want you to chop the duck neck and add some chili oil, potatoes, kelp, lotus root..."

Yuan Siyu smiled brightly, looked up at Xu Yi, and quickly put down her phone, "Sister Yi!"

"Have you seen Yu Qian?"

"No, she's not here. I saw her this morning."

"Go get busy. I saw it this morning, too. I don't know where it's going now."

Aunt Lin has been throwing tantrums at Yuan Siyu these days and hasn't been very nice to her. The mother and daughter work at the same place, but they don't talk to each other.

Song Yuqian drove all the way to Han Fei's current software company.

With Xiao Yuanzhong's money, he was considered to be in a good position...

Song Yuqian looked up at the bustling building in the city center. Just as she was about to go up, Yang Yue arrived, crawling in, and the car door wasn't closed in time.

He was wondering why Song Yuqian suddenly asked him about Han Fei, and he foolishly told her everything.

"Yuqian!"

He quickly pulled Song Yuqian along, running so hard that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. "Go back, what are you doing here?"

"I'm going to go up and ask him. I'm going to ask him how my brother has wronged him. I want to see how he feels about it."

Song Yuqian frowned unhappily, "Yang Yue, let go."

"No, you can't go up there."

"How dare he do anything to me? He couldn't afford the tuition, and every time my brother helped him in various ways, and he didn't dare to let him know."

Song Yuqian was furious. "Don't stop me. I will go up and ask clearly."

"If I had known you were coming, I would never have told you."

"If you don't tell me, I have my own way. Get out of the way!"

Yang Yue pulled her back and refused to let her go up. Song Yuqian stepped directly on the back of his foot, causing Yang Yue's face to change color due to the pain.

"Why are you wearing high heels? High heels for little girls, Yuqian, Yuqian..."

Han Fei is not even a human being now. He is a ghost and has no mercy on him, let alone Song Yuqian.

I was afraid that seeing her would remind me of Song Yanming and make me hate him even more.

Song Yuqian was about to get on the elevator when the door opened and it was packed with people.

The leaders were Yang Kun and Han Fei. Song Yuqian stayed where she was. "Yang Kun? You..."

Yang Kun knew that he would inevitably meet these people when he returned to Jiangcheng, so he laughed and said, "Long time no see..."

Song Yuqian rushed forward and slapped him directly in the face.

Her newly done manicure accidentally scratched Yang Kun's face.

"Yuqian!"

Yang Yue pulled her, and Song Yuqian was about to pounce on him again, "I will fight you, I will fight you to the death, how can my brother let you down, Han Fei, Yang Kun, you two go to hell!"

Yang Kun glanced at the bodyguard beside him, and Song Yuqian's high heels were thrown out immediately. She picked up her high heels and said, "Come on, what do you want to do?"

The next second, Yang Yue was held by the bodyguards. He frowned and said, "Don't go too far. What do you want?"

Han Fei said gloomily, "Yang Yue, don't meddle in my business."

"Only an idiot would want to meddle in your business, let him go."

Yang Kun glanced at the bodyguard, indicating that he should drag Song Yuqian out.

Yang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "You should stop it. Xiao Yuanzhong treats you like dogs. You will regret it one day if you treat your brothers like this for him."

"What brother? Where did this brother come from? Song Yanming? Is he worthy?"

Han Fei got angry when Song Yanming was mentioned, and he forced a smile. "Is he ready to die now? It must be very painful, right?"

"The prince of the Song Group has come to this day, waiting to be laughed at and spurned by others."

Yang Yue didn't bother to argue with them and went after Song Yuqian, "Yang Kun, think about it with your conscience, how has Yan Ming wronged you?"

"I have to live on charity and depend on other people's faces. Sorry, I've had enough."

"Didn't Xiao Yuanzhong say he would protect you? But he still pushed you out."

"So what? Can you take my life?"

Yang Kun approached Yang Yue step by step and stood in front of him. "He is good to me and just feels sorry for me. We are brothers in name only, but dogs in reality."

"Not as good as Xiao Yuanzhong. A dog is a dog. What's the point of talking about brotherly love? It's hypocritical."

"White-eyed wolf."

Yang Yue frowned, "I will never forgive you."

"No need. You and Song Yanming are the ones on the same boat. Han Fei and I are your dogs. We have never been the same kind of people. There is no need to deceive yourself."

Yang Yue turned around and left. When he reached the door, he looked back at Han Fei again. "Copying is always copying. No matter how good your skills are, you can't compare to Song Yanming. Xu Yi would rather live a poor life with Song Yanming than bother to look at you, because you are just a bunch of trash that is not presentable."

Han Fei had just kicked out, but was stopped by Yang Kun the next second, "Han Fei!"

"I'm going to fight you."

Han Fei roared, "Song Yanming is a rapist. He used my daughter to force Xiaoyi to submit. You know nothing!"

Seeing him going crazy, Yang Yue left with satisfaction, putting his money in his pocket.

"Yang Yue, stop right there!"

"enough."

Yang Kun let him go, "A woman, I have tolerated you for a long time, a rag who has been slept with by Song Yanming."

"Boom!"

Han Fei kicked Yang Kun in the abdomen, and released all the anger he had been holding back at Yang Yue's provocation. "Go to hell, damn it, all of you go to hell!"

Yang Kun covered his abdomen and leaned against the wall, sweating profusely. "For a woman, I have no future."

Han Fei rushed forward to fight, but was stopped by Luo Hao and the bald man, "Brother Fei, calm down Brother Fei..."

"Your mother is trash, your whole family is trash!"

Han Fei was furious and pointed at Yang Kun's nose, "Try to curse her again. Xiaoyi is the cleanest and purest girl in the world. Curse her again."

Yang Kun was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He could only look at him, feeling helpless and angry.

Such a person, who has the ability, fell into the hands of a woman, how ridiculous and pathetic...

Han Fei broke free from Luo Hao and the bald man, and grabbed Yang Kun's collar tightly, his eyes spitting fire, "Speak, Xiaoyi is the cleanest and purest girl in the world, speak!"

"Talk about your mother."

"Bang!" Han Fei slammed his head against the wall behind him. Han Fei kicked him hard and turned away.

"Stop right there, Yang Kun, you dead pig! Stop right there!"

Yang Kun ignored him, bent over and covered his abdomen, sweating profusely, and couldn't help cursing, "Mad man..."