Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

"I don't like ahn." Xia Yihan hurriedly cut off the other party's explanation.    

Lucy looked surprised. "But Xiao Chun said you are Ahn's favorite woman. Could it be that Xiao Chun lied to me? Why? "    

"Xia Yihan and Lucy both thought of the most important figure, Xiao Chun." "Lucy, you know the diviner."    

Manuel asked Lucy softly. Lucy's eyes were filled with panic. This man did not seem friendly on the surface.    

"Xia Yihan, she's your friend. What would you do?"    

Lucy looked at Xia Yihan in fear. Her lips quivered slightly as she said in a hoarse voice, "Manuel, calm down. If you do this, the other nobles will not let you off."    

Manuel didn't say anything, but his hands slightly increased his strength. Xia Yihan gritted her teeth and said to Manuel, "Your coercion made me feel disgusted."    

Under Manuel's instructions, Xia Yihan walked to the top of the stairs and picked up the 13 stars in her hands. With a slight push of her thumb, the 13 stars in her hands made a light clanging sound.    

"Heavens! There really is someone who can open 13 stars! How did she do it!" The people below the stage were discussing amongst themselves as they looked at Xia Yihan in disbelief.    

"Great diviner, we will follow your lead." Manuel let go of Lucy and was the first to walk down the stairs, bowing to Xia Yihan.    

Manuel's way of bringing the crowd together, tonight gathering all the dignitaries of Italy like an Oriental woman to pay homage.    

Looking at Xia Yihan's slightly flushed face, Manuel smiled in satisfaction. He slowly walked up the steps and whispered into Xia Yihan's ear, "Isn't it great to be below ten thousand people?"    

Xia Yihan turned her head to look at the man who was just inches away from her. Although he had an overly handsome face, Xia Yihan still felt a chill run down her spine.    

"I have something to announce." Xia Yihan raised the 13 stars in her hands.    

Manuel frowned as he looked at Xia Yihan, not knowing what the other party was planning. The people below the stage were all silent, inquiring, and suspicious as they cast their gazes on Xia Yihan.    

"I have a child, and I'm not what you call a fortune-teller. As for this dagger, it's just a dead object to me. I won't be tied down by something like this."    

Xia Yihan raised the dagger in her hand and shouted loudly. She had a pale expression on her face as she heard the loud voice and the attentive gazes of the crowd …    

The dagger became even redder. After saying that, he threw it to the ground.    

"What are you doing!" Manuel picked up the dagger from the ground.    

"Can't you understand what she's saying?" The window on the side burst open, and two black figures nimbly climbed over from the outside, and then carried the wind towards Xia Yihan.    

Ye Zimo looked around at the scene coldly before shifting her gaze to Xia Yihan. Lin Jie held his dagger and moved it slightly towards Manuel, accurately pressing it against the man's neck. He said to the crowd, "My advice to you guys is to not move now."    

Xia Yihan didn't say anything. She pursed her lips tightly, and Ye Zimo picked up Xia Yihan's hand and gave her a gentle kiss. "My princess has made you wait for a long time."    

Manuel gritted his teeth and said, "She is a fortune-teller. She can only belong here. She can only belong to me."    

Grasping Xia Yihan's waist forcefully, feeling the warmth from the other party, Ye Zimo was in a good mood as she raised her eyebrows, "It belongs to you? No, she will only make you look even uglier. "    

Compared to Ye Zimo's calmness, Manuel's brown eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to tear Ye Zimo into pieces. "I will definitely kill you here today!"    

Some of the nobles supporting the Clairvoyant and Manuel began to chime in quietly, "Easterner, let go of the Clairvoyant. Get lost!"    

The surrounding voices became louder and louder. Hundreds of people gathered to protest, and Manuel looked at Ye Zimo proudly. Lin Jie used some strength to suppress the man's dagger. Xia Yihan saw the man's weird smile and shouted at Lin Jie, "Hurry up and leave."    

With Xia Yihan's shout, Lin Jie became distracted. Manuel quickly pulled out a knife from the sleeve of his suit and threw it backwards. Lin Jie quickly retreated and Manuel had already slipped away to another place.    

There were also some skeptics and opposition groups who started to shout when they saw Manuel breaking free.    

Ye Zimo loosened the buttons on her wrist, looked around like a king, and said in a slightly raised voice, "Foolish."    

The crisp sound of a finger being tapped sounded out. The waiters on all sides began to pledge allegiance to the other nobles. The nobles could only stare blankly as the Manuel Mansion's attendants pointed their guns at them, before asking furiously, "What's going on with Manuel?!" You want to fight against everyone? "    

Manuel was shocked and angered as he looked at the waiters who were supposed to be his own residence. He then looked at Ye Zimo and viciously said, "You did it!"    

"Director Ye." Zhang Fengyi walked over from the side and nodded at Ye Zimo.    

Ye Zimo easily took a seat filled with gems and gold, just like a natural born king. Picking Xia Yihan up onto her lap, Xia Yihan struggled. With her back facing them, Ye Zimo thrust her hand into Xia Yihan's waist.    

Xia Yihan stiffened abruptly and turned to look at Ye Zimo in disbelief. "Ye Zimo, what else do you not dare to do?!"    

Ye Zimo stared fixedly at Xia Yihan, as if she treated everyone beneath her seat as air. In the quiet atmosphere, only Ye Zimo's firm voice could be heard. "Losing you is something I don't dare to do."    

Seeing Xia Yihan turn her head in a hurry, with her ears red, Ye Zimo turned her gaze back to the main hall, a faint smile on her face.    

"It's time to clear up, don't you think? "Qin Feng!"    

"Qin Feng!" The word exploded in all directions like a bomb. Manuel looked around in surprise. Qin Feng was here?!    

"Ye Zimo, you're the smartest man I've ever met." Xia Yihan said with a lazy and smiling voice. She looked at Qin Feng in surprise, "Why are you different? Aren't you the waiter who blushed when I came to the Manuel Mansion the other day?"    

Qin Feng nodded and said to Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo, "I didn't expect that the ones who recognized me would be you guys." He then looked at Manuel provocatively.    

"I didn't expect you to have been lurking around me for so long." Manuel finally knew why his plans had always been unwittingly exposed.    

"I don't have time to listen to your grudges. Hand it over." Ye Zimo's slender fingers lightly rapped against the seat, her face filled with obvious impatience.    

Qin Feng and Manuel showed a hint of unwillingness on their faces. At this moment, they were both silent as they fought with each other.    

Ye Zimo narrowed her eyes and snorted. "It seems you still don't understand the current situation." The black grip of the gun was pointed at the back of Manuel's head. Manuel narrowed his eyes and asked, "You dare?"    

Ye Zimo, who had been provoked, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I dare you to give me a try if you have the chance."    

Manuel looked at Ye Zimo with a hesitant gaze. Ever since his confrontation with Ye Zimo, he had realized how frightening men were.    

"I don't know where he is." Manuel's voice was stiff as he spoke, his face expressionless.    

Qin Feng shrugged with an indifferent smile: "Of course, I don't know either."    

Ye Zimo swept her gaze in front of the two of them. Her fingers moved slightly in front of the crowd, causing Qin Feng and Manuel to stiffen their backs.    

"Don't be rash!" The one who spoke was Xia Yihan. When she saw that everyone's gaze was focused on her, she stuttered, "This is a legal society."    

"Hehe, Yihan, you are still as interesting as ever." Qin Feng joked. Lili, impatient, pulled Xia Yihan back into her arms and gave Zhang Fengyi a look.    

"Wait!" The person you guys are looking for has arrived. " An angry roar came from outside the living room. Manuel let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead. At the last moment, he did feel that the man behind him was about to pull the trigger, and at such a close distance, even the deities of the Great Firmament would not be able to save him.    

Qin Feng frowned and sighed: "What a pity." He strode in from outside and glanced angrily at Manuel and Qin Feng: "Forget about messing around. You can't even deal with outsiders!"    

"Geezer, you better know who caused all this." Qin Feng said with a look of displeasure.    

"How much longer are you two going to talk?" Ye Zimo looked down at the group of people from her seat of honor. Xia Yihan felt the restlessness of the man behind her. Afraid that the other party would start a massacre if she wasn't happy, she quickly patted the back of Ye Zimo's hand as if she was comforting him, "Don't be impulsive, impulses are devils."    

With a devilish voice, she said, "Compared to the urge to kill right now, I want to do something else more."    

Qin Feng, who was the closest to the two of them, was the first to change his expression. He turned his head to the side, and Manuel sneered, "What, you can't stand seeing someone's love?"    

Qin Feng retaliated like a cannon being fired, "Pull out your fingers that are stuck between your nails and talk to me."    

"Enough, don't embarrass yourselves!" Will any further argument separate the two? " He then looked at Ye Zimo and said, "If you are here to find a way to break this woman's hypnosis technique, then I have no way to do anything about it."    

Ye Zimo's expression didn't change much, but her expression turned cold. With an unspeakably cold tone, she said, "You mean to say that you hypnotized her, but now you can't cure it?"    

Ye Zimo's voice was filled with unquestionable oppression. She felt cold sweat behind her back and nodded with difficulty under his wolf-like eyes. "There was a woman who wanted her dead, so when she was hypnotizing, that woman brought another drug to help her hypnotize me."    

"Who is that woman!" Ye Zimo, Qin Feng and Manuel spoke at almost the same time.    

With an aged expression, he looked at Xia Yihan and smiled. "I'll have to ask Miss Xia then."    

Xia Yihan turned her head to look at Ye Zimo. There were many women who hated her, and countless women had one thing in common: they all loved this man in front of them, Ye Zimo.    

"The way." Ye Zimo spoke coldly, not giving him a chance to explain at all.