After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 709 Threat
Zuo Yu sniffed and nodded, quickly hiding behind Yang Jingyi, and finally gave Yang Tianqiang a "ferocious" look.

"Yang Jingyi, why are you here?"

Yang Tianqiang narrowed his eyes, seeming to understand something, and gnashed his teeth and sneered.

"I asked Yang Chule where did he get the courage to act so recklessly? It turns out it was all your fault."

"Okay, you are hiding such evil thoughts quietly."

When Yang Chule heard Yang Tianqiang scolding Yang Jingyi, he immediately quit.

"It's none of my sister's business, it's just that I don't want to be an intern at Yang's Garment Manufacturing Company."

"I've told you this eight hundred times, but you never listen."

Yang Tianqiang raised his hand and slapped Yang Chule. The sound of the slap was particularly loud in the ward, and Yang Jingyi's eyes instantly turned cold.

"You brat, you really think that when you grow up and your wings become stiff, I won't be able to deal with you, right?"

"No matter how old you are, you are still my son. You have to call me 'Dad'. Listen to me."

"You are the future heir of the Yang family. Who will inherit the company if you don't return to Yang's Garment Manufacturing Company?"

Yang Chule gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes red.

"Heir?"

"Yang Tianqiang, how dare you say it?"

"Yang's clothing should be my sister's!"

"It was you and my third uncle who harmed my uncle and aunt, and made grandpa so angry."

Just because he's young doesn't mean he's ignorant.

All the turmoil that happened in the Yang family back then was because Yang Tianqiang brought back the man who claimed to be Yang Jingyi's biological father.

Let’s look at Yang Tianqiang’s various performances later.

The conspiracy is not difficult to guess.

"You bastard farted!"

Yang Tianqiang was furious and raised his hand to hit him again.

But this time, his hand was stopped in mid-air.

The hand that stopped him was slender and slender. It was definitely a hand holding a pen.

But it was such a pair of hands that stopped him.

Yang Jingyi squeezed Yang Tianqiang's arm and said quietly: "Mr. Yang, this is a hospital, not your home."

"Please respect yourself."

Yang Tianqiang couldn't believe it and tried to break away.

But the hand holding his arm showed no sign of loosening.

Yang Tianqiang was stunned and suppressed his face turning red.

Song Mulan was still a little worried, but upon seeing this, a proud smile appeared on his lips.

Yang Tianqiang became angry with shame: "Yang Jingyi, you bastard, I'm going to teach my own child a lesson, why do you have anything to say?"

"You couldn't have taught him the nonsense Yang Chule said just now, right?"

"Oh, I understand."

"You came back this time with the idea of ​​making Yang's clothes?"

Yang Jingyi tightened the strength in her hands and watched Yang Tianqiang grimacing in pain before speaking coldly: "Stop thinking that people are as dirty as you."

"That's right!" Yang Chule resisted the urge to applaud Yang Jingyi, tied his neck and yelled at Yang Tianqiang, "Do you think everyone is like you and can do any dirty thing to achieve your goals?"

"You!" Yang Tianqiang was furious, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only grind his teeth, "Idiot, you don't even know you're being taken advantage of."

"Why do you think this bastard didn't contact you after so many years abroad, and why he got so close to you as soon as he came back!"

"It's not because you are my son!"

"She wants to take the company away from you!"

Yang Jingyao's eyes suddenly darkened, and she laughed angrily: "Are you so afraid that I will take Yang's Clothing away from you?"

"why?"

"Is it because you know that Yang's Clothing does not belong to you?"

"Or are you feeling guilty?"

Yang Tianqiang's eyes widened: "I feel so guilty. Yang's clothing does not belong to me, does it belong to you, a bastard?" "All the old man's inheritance is divided according to Chinese law."

"It's you..."

"Back then, the old man saw you as pitiful and secretly gave you money and bought you real estate. Do you think I didn't know?"

"Yang Jingyi, I can take those things back from you at any time as the CEO of Yang's Garments."

Yang Jingyi sneered: "You can try it."

When grandpa prepared all this for her, he didn't use the Yang family's money at all.

Yang Tianqiang wanted to say something more, but the hospital security guard came to inquire.

Yang Jingyi immediately let go and explained the situation to the security guard.

"These people suddenly broke in and wanted to take my employee away. My employee didn't know him."

"Can you please help us call the police?"

After Yang Tianqiang got his freedom, he immediately stepped forward to attack Yang Jingyi.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

However, before his hand touched Yang Jingyi, he was blocked by a tall figure.

Song Muran had the familiar smile on his face, but he didn't know why he felt a little cold.

"Uncle Yang, please go back first."

"This is a public place. If things get too big, it won't be good for you or Yang's Garments."

Song Muran's voice was low, his words were neither hasty nor slow, and he had no offensive power.

But it makes people inexplicably want to do what he says.

Yang Tianqiang looked at the crowd of spectators gathering in the corridor, and some of them were already taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Yang Tianqiang gritted his teeth.

He is currently planning to run for chairman of the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce. If a scandal occurs at this time, it will be very detrimental to him.

"Okay, today I will let you go for Xiao Song's sake."

Yang Tianqiang pointed at Yang Jingyi and threatened in a low voice.

"Yang Chule is an intern in your company now, right? Let me tell you, if you don't let him go, I will make it known to the public that you are an illegitimate daughter."

"Then the outside world will know that the so-called genius designer Alice Yang is the bastard born of her mother's affair with another man!"

After saying that, Yang Tianqiang left with his two men.

The hospital security guards were afraid that they would return quietly, so they followed them until they watched them leave the hospital.

At the same time, in the ward.

Yang Chule blamed himself.

"Sister, it's all my fault."

"I should have told you earlier that Yang Tianqiang wanted to force me to go back to Yang's Garment for an internship."

Before his death, Mr. Yang had told no one to tell anyone about Yang Jingyi's life experience.

But for some reason, Yang Jingyi's life experience still spread like wildfire among the wealthy circles in Jiangcheng.

But so far, the Yang family has not come forward to admit it, so everyone just talks about it privately for fun.

But if Yang Tianqiang really goes crazy and stands up, Yang Jingyi will inevitably be involved in a bloody public opinion.

Song Muran's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was worry in his eyes.

In this regard, Yang Jingyi was very calm. She smiled lightly and patted Yang Chule's head.

"Stop talking about these things."

"You just need to remember that you are now an employee of 'Legend of Time', so you should be protected by me, the boss."

"As long as you don't resign voluntarily, no one can try to take you away from our company."

Yang Chule was so moved that he burst into tears.

"Sister, you are so handsome."

"Especially when you stopped Yang Tianqiang just now, I was shocked!"

Yang Jingyi shook her slender arms and raised her lips proudly.

"I have been working out for so many years just for this day."