Seeing that the person coming was Duan Zhuxian, the crowd surrounding the accident scene consciously dispersed to both sides and made way for him.
Duan Zhuxian is now among the top executives of Huayan. He usually interacts with the elders of the rich second-generations present. He can take their lives just by saying a few words to their parents.
Except for some not-so-smart ones, among his peers, only Jiang Yao dared to openly go against him.
"Oh my god, why is it Duan Zhuxian?" The friend who invited Jiang Yao to play racing was already blaming himself, and now he was even more in tears, "Brother, I'm sorry for you today. I will treat you to a meal to make amends some other day."
He leaned close to Jiang Yao's ear and said this, then gave way.
Duan Zhuxian didn't even look at anyone else, and walked straight towards Jiang Yao. At a distance of less than half a meter, he looked Jiang Yao up and down several times, his gaze was so deep, as if he wanted to strip the person naked.
Jiang Yao held an unlit cigarette in his mouth and let Duan Zhuxian look at him, his cold and pale cheeks slightly raised, showing no sign of weakness.
Duan Zhuxian raised his hand, but before he touched Jiang Yao's body, he put it down again and asked, "Are you not hurt?"
The onlookers were all ready to watch World War III, but they didn't expect Duan Zhuxian's opening remarks to be such a gentle inquiry. They couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. They thought that Duan Zhuxian was quite a good person and could keep his composure. He didn't look like the kind of man who would risk his life for a beautiful woman. If they were Jiang Yao, they would probably have just walked down the stairs.
The friend beside him was trying hard to wink at Jiang Yao, asking him not to confront Duan Zhuxian at this time, and to talk it over.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yao didn't appreciate it at all. He said coldly with a sullen face: "Can't you see it yourself?"
Duan Zhuxian paused, the tension on his face loosened a little, and he said in a voice that only Jiang Yao could hear: "Wait for me here."
Then he turned and looked at Duan Feiyi who was a few meters away.
Duan Feiyi's face changed and he glared at Zhang Sheng beside him.
Zhang Sheng waved his hands desperately, looking panicked.
Approaching Duan Feiyi, Duan Zhuxian's face completely lost its warmth: "Two months ago, you organized a car race here in violation of regulations and crashed someone into the hospital. Dad said at the time that you are not allowed to set foot on the racetrack again, otherwise I will stop all your positions in Huayan."
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that Duan Zhuxian was here to discipline his younger brother.
How could an elite nobleman like Duan Zhuxian be interested in Zhang Sheng, unless he had a sudden eye disease?
"It was Li Ruizhi who hit the person, not me..."
Being criticized in front of a bunch of people, Duan Feiyi couldn't help but loudly refute. When the second half of his sentence met Duan Zhuxian's cold gaze, he slowly became hoarse, as if he was really scared. After a long time, he stammered: "You want to complain to Dad?"
"From now on, guard your position in the branch and don't cause trouble again. I can consider not telling you." Duan Zhuxian glanced at Zhang Sheng, and his sharp eyes fell back on Duan Feiyi's face, "You know what I mean."
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