Every so often, Ling Yao would go to the Star Manor to inspect. Everyone was used to this. Even though Lesya wasn't used to Ling Yao disappearing for a few days, she didn't protest much and accepted his arrangements.

Hai Xiao Min was in her room packing up the things she had to take with her on this trip out.

Before her engagement with Qiao Tianqi was dissolved, they had met in a car accident. Ling Yao, who had passed by, rescued her and took her to the Star Manor to recuperate for a few days.

That time was also the first time she and Ling Yao had had an emotional interaction.

Remembering the past, a series of phone rings interrupted her thoughts.

Looking at the familiar and strange phone number, Hai Xiaomin's beautiful little face was tied up like a constipation!

She was unfamiliar with this number because she had never given it any comments. The reason why she was familiar with it was because in the past few days, this number would appear every few days to pollute her eyes!

Hai Xiao Min was depressed, she raised her hand and hung up the phone. After thinking for a while, she decided to blacken the phone, otherwise, this guy would not be able to stop, who would be like him, treating someone to a meal would be like asking for a debt!

"Min Min, are you ready?" Ling Yao appeared at the door of the room. He had short hair, a handsome stature, and a slim figure leaning against the door frame. He was single and stuck in a pocket of his pants.

"Alright!" Hai Xiaomin smiled and stuffed the last change of clothes into the trunk.

"Leave it there. Someone will help you get the car." Ling Shang stretched out a hand towards her with a doting smile on his lips, and Hai Xiao briskly walked up, placing her hand in the man's hand, and led him out.

It was a wide corridor, brightly lit, with a clear floor.

The two chatted and laughed as they walked. Suddenly, Ling Guang stopped in his tracks as he stared at a figure in front of him. Hai Xiao Min looked at him strangely.

Directly across the corridor was Ian.

This man had lived on the 39th floor for so many days, yet Hai Xiao Min had rarely heard him open his mouth. Usually, he would either stay by Lesya's side or do his own thing.

She didn't know why, but she still felt that the atmosphere between Ling Yu and him was a little strange.

Ian stood on the other side of the corridor. His black eyes seemed to have no emotions. He looked at Ling Yao indifferently. The latter's eyes were indifferent as well, but he was more focused than Ian.

They looked at each other in silence for a few seconds. The atmosphere was eerie and quiet.

Just when Hai Xiao Min was about to say something to ease the awkwardness, Yi En slowly moved forward and stood at the edge of the corridor. He respectfully lowered his head and said, "Young Master."

Ling Yu pulled Hai Xiao Min along, and when they passed in front of Ian, they didn't even glance at each other.

Yi En raised his head after the two of them had left his sight. He was ready to continue walking with a calm face, but he didn't expect that he would bump into a pair of blue eyes that were faintly smiling.

Lesya folded her arms across her chest. Are you willing? "

As an adopted son, her status was the same as a servant when she faced the legitimate heir to the Na Zhi bloodline. If it was her, she probably wouldn't be willing to give up long ago.

"I'm not you." Yi En spat out as he walked past the woman.

Reiya bit her lips in frustration and harrumphed coldly, "You can only be a useless trash for your entire life!"

"He just called you Young Master?" In the elevator, little Min Hai was silent but still asked curiously. Ian was not Lesya's bodyguard after all.

Ling Yao narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "His full name is Ian nudge."

Nudge!

Hearing this, Hai Xiao Min was shocked, Ian was also from the Na Zhi family, no wonder their temperament was similar!

A brother? No, he had never heard Ling Yao mention that he still had a brother. Even if they were related by blood, calling him Young Master should be considered one of the more distant ones.

After so many days, this was the first time the two of them had an official exchange. It was no wonder that Hai Xiaomin didn't know the other party's true identity until today …

Then, she thought of something and her expression froze.

The other's surname was Nudge, and she was her bodyguard. This meant that she was about to reveal everything!

These two people represented the two great families. They were the two people that the old man had arranged for Ian to be by Lesya's side. She suddenly understood why these two people with the same surname, Na Zhi, hadn't communicated with each other in the past few days …

At this moment, Hai Xiaomin felt Ling Yu's hand tighten. The man's calm and deep gaze clearly conveyed a message to her. She didn't need to care about the attitude of others as long as she had him by her side!

The two of them got on the car and headed for the Star Manor. This time, Zegna didn't ride with them. There were two cars protecting them from both sides.

As the car drove away from the city, Hai Xiaomin was just about to take a nap against Ling Yao when a bodyguard suddenly sent a message: "Boss, there's a car behind us!"

Ling Yao tilted his head, his gaze landing on the rearview mirror. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" We've been following us ever since we left the LY Building! " replied the bodyguard.

Ling Yao squinted his eyes, which were as black as a black hole, and spoke in a calm and collected manner: "Then we will meet him!"

They wanted to see who it was that was so blatantly following them!

Ling Yao's caravan began to set up a net, purposely driving towards a more remote section of the road. Then, other than the one at the front, and the one at Ling Yao Hai Xiao Min's side continuing to maintain their speed, the other three began to press their speed, attacking each other's car in three directions.

This scene wasn't foreign to Hai Xiaomin. She recalled that when she went to visit Tang Xuan on his way back to San Francisco, she was forced to stop the car and take him away.

Through the rearview mirror, he could see that the opponent's car had been in a stalemate with Ling Yao's men for a while. He didn't know if it was because of panic or because of improper handling, but it had actually crashed into the fence.

Seeing this, Hai Xiao Min's delicate eyebrows creased. 'Will this cause any deaths?'

Hai Xiao Min and the others also stopped their cars, but they stopped at a place that was a bit away from the scene of the accident. Seeing Ling Yao sitting still in the car, she could only wait, not stretching his neck and peeking out of the window.

A moment later, they saw the bodyguards carrying a man with a bloody head, walking towards them.

"Boss, he's the only one. There's no weapon or camera equipment on the car!" The bodyguard reported.

Aren't they dangerous people, and aren't they paparazzi?

Ling Yao sat in the car with the window down, revealing his pair of cold eyes. He leisurely glanced at the other party and asked: "Who are you?"

In this car crash, the man might have been heavily injured, his head drooping weakly, but he was still conscious. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, half of his face was stained with blood, but his eyes were especially wide and spirited as they locked onto Ling Yao.