CHAPTER 493: CHAPTER 493 OLD YE, CONTROL YOUR WOMAN

Mary stood against the wall with her arms crossed, a sharp glint in her eyes.

"Miss Zhu, your memory seems quite poor. I warned you, yet you spoke ill of Mrs. Gu like that. Are you forcing me to act?"

Mary approached her with a domineering presence.

She intended to let Zhu Jianian off the hook, but clearly, her self-destructive ability was beyond imagination.

If she didn’t teach her a good lesson, she feared she’d become uncontrollable!

Zhu Jianian wanted to run, but Mary easily grabbed her and threw her into the restroom.

The door slammed shut.

Inside came Zhu Jianian’s screams.

"This is bullying! I’m going to report you!"

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Don’t hit my face! Stop!"

"Wuwu... I beg you, stop beating me..."

...

Unable to find her bag, Ji Wei had no choice but to turn back.

Suddenly, a figure came rushing towards her, and in their haste, bumped into her.

Ji Wei looked up, surprised.

The woman in front of her had a bruised face, disheveled hair, and was wrapped in a thick coat.

Seeing her, the woman was also shocked, panic written all over her expression, mixed with reluctance and resentment. Seemingly afraid of being recognized by Ji Wei, the woman quickly lowered her head and hurried off.

But Ji Wei still recognized her.

In such a short time, how did Zhu Jianian end up looking like this? Did she fall?

Indeed, too much mischief brings its own retribution.

Ji Wei returned to the party and glanced around, not seeing the muscular man.

She knew Zimei wasn’t easy to deal with, the muscular man must have had a hard time.

Soon after Ji Wei sat down, Zimei came over again.

"Miss Ji, I think it’s necessary for us to have a good talk." There was a cold light in Zimei’s eyes.

"Talk about what?" Ji Wei asked calmly, looking at her.

"You had that guy ask for my phone number; aren’t you deliberately targeting me?" Zimei’s voice carried a trace of coldness.

Although that muscular man didn’t manage to say more than a couple of sentences before being thrown out by her people, being hit on by another man in front of Ye Cheng wasn’t a good experience.

"You give as good as you get."

Ji Wei’s eyes were icy, "In Japan, didn’t Boss Zi use me to get close to Mr. Ye? And that time, helping Zhu Jianian harm me. In terms of means, how can I compare to Boss Zi?"

She and Zimei were neither friends nor foes, but their stances were different.

Besides, she stood on Xia Duoduo’s side.

Perceiving the tension, Xi Nanfeng quickly pulled Ye Cheng over.

"Ji Xiaowei, why is your Old Mo still not here? If he’s any later, there won’t even be cake crumbs left." Xi Nanfeng quickly cracked a joke.

The two women seemed not to hear, still exuding intense hostility.

Xi Nanfeng awkwardly laughed twice.

How to handle this?

He was the worst at dealing with such situations.

Xi Nanfeng secretly nudged Ye Cheng with his elbow, whispering, "Old Ye, get a handle on your woman."

Ye Cheng gave him a cool glance.

Xi Nanfeng made exaggerated expressions of urgency: Think of a solution quickly!

Ye Cheng frowned slightly and finally looked at Zimei, speaking without expression: "Drink, are you going?"

Zimei looked at him in surprise, her mind blank for a moment.

Five words, spoken by Ye Cheng without emotion, as flat as reciting lines, yet to Zimei, they sounded like the music of the heavens.

Because this was the first time in three years that A Cheng invited her to do something!

Zimei’s charming face bloomed into a visible smile, nodding: "Sure, I’ll go drinking with you."

She seemed to have completely forgotten the quarrel with Ji Wei.