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When Gu Xiao heard his words, a cold light of rage flashed in his eyes. He threw the porcelain cup on the tea table and shouted angrily:

"You bastard, do you think this is the Xue family? This is the Gu family. Who gave you the courage to run wild here?"

The servants and bodyguards nearby were frightened by Gu Xiao's anger and stepped back one after another.

Haha, Xue Yifeng endured it for five days and didn't call, wanting to wait for Gu Xiao to come back and ask clearly. But he not only sided with that woman, but now he even dared to scold him in front of everyone.

He was so angry that he looked around, picked up the most valuable vase on the shelf, turned around and smashed it to the ground, and shouted back arrogantly:

"I don't need anyone to give me courage, I have it myself. What's so great about you? You're two-timing, fickle, a playboy, a sea king, a scumbag..."

It had only been less than two months since he bought the purple glass porcelain vase worth more than 30 million.

Coupled with this series of words, Gu Xiao was so angry that he wanted to strangle this kid to death. Xue Yifeng also glared at him. Seeing that the second war was about to break out, Aunt Wang stood up, blocked in front of Xue Yifeng, and said respectfully:

"Master Xiao, I was the one who contradicted Miss Yan. I was the only one here. If you want to punish me, then punish me."

Gu Xiao's eyes were cold, and he hesitated for a moment: "Okay, in this case, Jingyuan, help me pay her an extra half year's salary and send her away."

After saying that, she went upstairs. No one expected this result. Aunt Wang had worked in the Gu family for the longest time, but she was unexpectedly fired so easily. It was obvious that Master Xiao was really angry.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Xue Yifeng with pity. It was certain that Yan Shuran was the future hostess, and Master Xiao was helping her establish her authority.

Aunt Wang had not expected this to happen. She seemed to have aged ten years in an instant and sat hunched on the sofa. Fu Jingyuan was silent for two seconds and wanted to go over to hand over to her in a businesslike manner, but Xue Yifeng pushed him away forcefully and rushed upstairs.

As soon as Gu Xiao took off his cufflinks, Xue Yifeng grabbed his hand and asked, "You fired Aunt Wang without any reason. Isn't that too much?"

Xue Yifeng just couldn't understand why Gu Xiao, who was always calm, wise and dignified, would go to such lengths for that woman. He felt an emotion brewing in his heart that made him sad and uncomfortable.

Gu Xiao glanced at the hand on the shirt, and suddenly twisted his hand with force, pushing Xue Yifeng against the door, holding his pulse tightly so that he could not move.

The voice was cold and ruthless:

"Xue Yifeng, be careful of yourself. Don't think that I really can't bear to touch you. Don't overestimate yourself."

After saying that, he let go of him and casually untied his tie.

Xue Yifeng looked back at him in shock, his eyes full of hurt. He suddenly choked up for a while, his voice trembling a little:

"You.....you still want to hit me?"

Xue Yifeng was only 25 years old when he became a big boss in the end of the world. He thought that he had experienced many twists and turns since childhood and had long been tempered into a body of steel and invulnerable to water and fire. However, he did not expect that he would still be sad. Tears quickly gathered and he turned around and slammed the door and left.

After coming downstairs, he found that everyone had left, and Aunt Wang was gone. He stopped Fu Jingyuan at the door of the villa:

"Where's Aunt Wang? You won't really let her go, will you?"

Fu Jingyuan looked at Xue Yifeng's red eyes with a faintly fragile look, and his hand unconsciously wanted to touch the teardrop mole under his eye, but he heard the movement of servants in the courtyard, and he suddenly came to his senses and withdrew his hand, coughing as if to cover up.

"I've already left. You'd better not go against Master Xiao, or you'll be punished."

Xue Yifeng waved his hand away and tried to chase him, but was held back by Fu Jingyuan. The two were of similar height, and Fu Jingyuan's chest was almost touching his back:

"Don't go. You have only seen the tip of the iceberg of Lord Xiao's cruelty. If you continue to act recklessly, you will only get hurt."

Xue Yifeng seemed a little surprised by this, and paused for a moment, but still shook him off: "It's none of your business."

After saying that, he chased after her out of the manor. In this life, his parents' love for him was because he was their son, and other people's love for him was because of his money and looks, but Xue Yifeng could feel that Aunt Wang really treated him as her own child. The look in her eyes when she looked at him was filled with the doting and love of an elder, and he couldn't let her be implicated because of him...

The next morning, Gu Xiao went downstairs. There was a rich Chinese breakfast on the table. It was someone's favorite, but the kitchen and the living room were empty. He frowned and called Fu Jingyuan:

"Where's Xue Yifeng?"

Fu Jingyuan's throat tightened slightly, and he bowed and said, "Master Feng left last night."

Gu Xiao's eyes became sharp, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Let's go, it's quiet now."

"Prepare the car, we'll go to Louren Club later."

"Yes, Master Xiao."

The Gu Group is a powerful group with two bases at home and abroad, but the power of the Lou Ren Society is firmly rooted in Sihai City and has gradually spread across the country and Asia, accumulating for two centuries.

Gu Xiao, wearing a neat grey suit, got out of the car and walked into an ancient manor. The fountains and sculptures inside were very old, honest and solemn.

In the luxurious hall on the second floor, there was a huge round table with six people sitting at it. Each of them wore a silver-patterned ring on the index finger of their right hand, symbolizing their status as a director of Lou Ren Club.

Sitting in the upper center position was an old man with gray hair but a strong face and sharp eyes. He was the president of Lou Ren Club, Gu Qiyong.

Seeing Gu Xiao coming in, he said seriously: "Gu Xiao, you are late"

Gu Qiyong's cane hit the ground, making a dull sound on the luxurious carpet. Everyone sitting at the round table straightened up. This subconscious action fully demonstrated how powerful the president of Lou Ren Club is.

But Gu Xiao was neither humble nor arrogant, he just said respectfully:

"I had a remote meeting with the overseas Ross family this morning about the redivision of Asian arms forces, so I was a little late. Please forgive me, President."

After saying that, he unbuttoned his suit jacket with ease and sat down in the empty seat where Gu Qiyong had made his move. He was extremely calm and composed, and no one could underestimate him just by sitting there.

Not only did these words make the other people present nod in approval, but even someone as stern as Gu Qiyong had obvious pride in his eyes.

The wealthy man in his fifties sitting on his right was the first to speak, praising:

"As expected of him, he is the heir cultivated by the president. Even the Ross family is now trying to make a move against our Lou Ren Club. This shows how powerful Gu Xiao, the Lou Ren Club director, is. We are really old."

At this time, a young man with an evil look on the opposite side twirled the ring and said jokingly:

"Vice President Yan, are you praising my brother, or are you trying to make yourself look good by praising your future son-in-law?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed. Yan Lusheng's face turned red with embarrassment, and his eyes were filled with anger:

"Gu Jue, am I wrong?"