Yang Zhiwen took two steps forward and said angrily.

Zhang Jing's expression was gloomy and uncertain, he didn't let go of Yang Jingjing's hand, but held it tighter. He pulled Yang Jingjing in front of him, looked at Ning Qi vigilantly, and said, "Your Excellency, don't meddle in your own business."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"