Sir, How About A Marriage

Fight

Song Ning picked her phone up and said, "Fine, I'll call Mu Chen, and we'll see if he agrees..."

Upon seeing this, Ye Xin stepped forward to grab Song Ning's phone. "Don't call him!"

Song Ning raised her hand, causing Ye Xin to miss and hit her body on the corner of a desk. Then, she

stepped back and looked at Ye Xin icily.

Needless to say, Ye Xin was infuriated. She turned to look at the two bodyguards who were dressed

head to toe in black and said, "Destroy this place!"

The two bodyguards, who were hired by the Ye family for Ye Xin, stepped forward and picked up a

computer on the desk near the door.

"Stop it!"

"Wait!"

Jiahui and Song Ning shouted in unison.

Following that, Jiahui rushed forward and kicked one of the bodyguards. "Put it down!"

Alas, Jiahui was, naturally, no match for the bodyguard. He had just dodged Jiahui's kick when he felt

his elbow go numb. In the next moment, the computer in his hand fell into Song Ning's hands.

After Song Ning handed the computer to Jiahui, she tapped the back of the other bodyguard who was

about to attack them. Just like that, the bodyguard stopped moving as though he was frozen.

Jiahui praised Song Ning. "Good job!"

Song Ning said coldly, "Call the police!"

"Alright."

Ye Xin was stunned. Among the two tall bodyguards, one was standing motionlessly while the other

was grimacing in pain while clutching his elbow. After a beat, she shouted at Peng, "Beat her up for

me!"

Peng did not pay attention to Ye Xin at this moment. Her attention was solely focused on Jiahui who

was calling for help.

"Hello? 110? I'm in a Chinese medicine hospital. My friend and I are being attacked; I think they're

trying to kill us! The address is "

Peng rushed over and began to plead with Jiahui. "M-Miss, please don't call the police..."

Jiahui disconnected the call and said mockingly, "All of you came to wreak havoc in our place of work,

and yet, you're asking me not to call the police? Young lady, is something wrong with your brain?"

Peng was at a loss about what to do. She hurriedly called Yang Li, crying for help. "Ms. Yang, can you

hurry here? What do I say if Miss Ye is brought into the police station?"

At this moment, Ye Xin seemed to have finally regained her senses. Why did she not control her

temper earlier?! It was all that damn woman's fault. Anger rose in her heart again, and she raised her

hand to hit Song Ning.

Song Ning blocked Ye Xing's hand before she held a silver needle to Ye Xin's face. She said icily, "Do

you want to try getting poke by this and see what happens?"

At this moment, Song Ning and Jiahui's colleague who had just returned from lunch stood at the

entrance and exclaimed in shock, "What's going on?!"

Upon hearing her colleague's voice, Song Ning withdrew her hand and backed away.

Meanwhile, Jiahui prevented her colleague from coming into the office. "Don't come in. Don't come in.

I've already called the police. We must protect the scene!"

Ye Xin said through gritted teeth, "You vicious woman! Song Ning, name your price! I'm willing to pay

you any amount as long as you agree to divorce Mu Chen!"

Song Ning sneered. "You're talking to the wrong person. You should look for Mu Chen and speak to

him instead!"

At this moment, a voice brimming with anxiety rang from outside the office. "Ye Xin! Peng! What's the

matter?!" Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yang Li, you're here!" Ye Xin was clearly relieved when she heard Yang Li's voice. It was as though

she had seen her savior.

Meanwhile, Song Ning sighed inwardly. She turned around to take a look outside.

There were many people gathered outside the office; her classmates and her colleagues were standing

outside with varying expressions of confusion.

Jiahui, who stopped everyone from coming in, explained that these people were here to cause trouble.

At this moment, a middle-aged man standing next to Yang Li called out in a trembling voice, "N-Ning

Xia?!"

The middle-aged man's voice was drowned by the commotion, but Ye Xin, who was standing next to

Yang Li, had heard him. She could not help but tremble all over as soon as she heard that name. After

a moment, she looked at the middle-aged man and asked in shock and confusion, "Director Pan, what

did you say?"

The middle-aged man's name was Pan Hao. He was also one of the most famous directors in China.

Most importantly, he was the chief director of Yi Yao'.

Pan Hao did not respond to Ye Xin; his eyes were fixed on someone standing behind her.

Ye Xin turned around and followed the direction of Pan Hao's gaze. The only person standing behind

her was Song Ning.

At this moment, Song Ning stepped forward with a faint smile on her face. "Director Pan."

Pan Hao was so excited that he pushed past Jiahui and their colleagues andclassmates, walking into

the office.

Jiahui immediately shouted at him, "Hey, what are you doing? We're trying to protect the crime scene!"

Song Ning raised her hand to stop Jiahui. "I know him."

Jiahui said pointedly, "If you dare to bully Song Ning, I'll make you rot in prison!"

On the other hand, Pan Hao could not help but smile as he looked at Song Ning. He thought that she

was still the same. Just like before, everyone around her was very protective of her.

Meanwhile, Song Ning lifted her hand and tapped the back of the motionless bodyguard, causing him

to stumble forward and almost falling to the ground.

As soon as the bodyguard regained mobility, he raised his hand, clearly intending to hit Song Ning...

One of Song Ning's classmates shouted, "See what happens if you hit her!"

The bodyguard instinctively withdrew his hand and looked at Ye Xin, who was still in a daze.

Song Ning moved to the other bodyguard who was cradling his elbow and removed a silver needle

from his outer arm. He straightened his back immediately now that his elbow was no longer in pain.

However, he did not dare to make a move.

Finally, Song Ning called out calmly, "Ms. Yang Li."

"Hello." A hint of excitement could be heard in Yang Li's voice when she responded to Song Ning.

Song Ning said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I wasn't aware she's one of your artistes so I called the police

on her."

Yang Li truly did not know what to say at this moment. In truth, how could Ye Xin be considered as one

of her artistes? She was a useless manager when it came to Ye Xin.

At this moment...

"What happened?"

"The police are here!"

The crowd at the entrance parted immediately to make way for the police.