"I already have a boyfriend!"

Ouyang Liluo turned her head, speaking coldly.

Ouyang Donghai heard this and shook his head with a light laugh, "Liluo, Liluo, your boyfriend, Young Master Yang has already mentioned to us, a spoiled young master, is he really worth your attention?"

Ouyang Donghai has always looked down on those who rely on their forebears' protection to do evil deeds, indulging in pleasure and idleness. He started his own business from scratch at the age of twenty and now has assets worth billions. He believes in those with ability; only by relying on oneself can one proudly walk the world.

"Young Master Yang, through his own efforts, has created wealth worth billions for the Yang Family, and he's appeared on the cover of Zhonghai's financial magazine. How does that spoiled young master compare to him?"

"Even if that spoiled young master has a significant background, the son of some big shot, Young Master Yang is Mr. Yang's own grandson. When it comes to status, even the top young masters of the Yanjing elite families can only be on par with him. Such a simple choice,

do you still need your father to help you?"

Ouyang Donghai looked at his stubborn daughter, feeling a bit aggrieved in his heart.

As a businessman, he values interests and relationships the most. The influence of the Yang Family in Zhonghai would provide unparalleled assistance to his enterprise.

"Dad, my boyfriend is a hundred times, a thousand times better than him!"

Ouyang Liluo turned back calmly, speaking lightly.

She said this decisively, without the slightest reluctance.

Yang Beixuan, hearing this, laughed three times.

"Liluo, just relying on that arrogant kid from the Ye Family, how dare you compare him to me?"

He said disdainfully, "If not for the Ye Family, I would have crushed him many times over by now!"

Ouyang Liluo did not elaborate much, maintaining her calm demeanor, "You want to crush him? Aren't you afraid of spraining your tongue bragging?"

"If he wants to deal with you, one finger is enough!"

Yang Beixuan, this time, turned his head away, no longer arguing with Ouyang Liluo, but the jealousy in his heart surged like a tide.

He couldn't understand what was so special about Ye Qingfeng that made Ouyang Liluo speak for him, even at the expense of belittling him.

He, Yang Beixuan, known as the "Little Thunder King," with exceptional martial arts talent, enough to be compared with top geniuses like Wei Wuming.

Though somewhat weaker than his cousins, Yang Linmie, Yu Yaosheng, and Yan Bufan, the top three devils on the Hidden Dragon List.

Why is Ouyang Liluo so dismissive of him?

At this moment, a girl walked into the room, extremely beautiful, a rare beauty.

She paused on Yang Beixuan for a long while, eyes flickering with admiration and love, then quickly walked up to Ouyang Liluo, grabbing her delicate hand.

"Cousin!"

Ouyang Liluo was taken aback, and upon seeing who it was, she exclaimed with joy, "Zhirou?"

This girl's name was Lian Zhirou, a daughter of Ouyang Liluo's uncle.

The two had always had a good relationship since childhood, but Ouyang Liluo had not seen her for nearly half a year; she hadn't expected to meet her here.

"Cousin, you're getting prettier and prettier!"

Looking at the ethereal Ouyang Liluo, Lian Zhirou's eyes flashed with envy, thinking to herself, "No wonder Brother Yang only ever has his mind on Cousin!"

Ouyang Liluo pulled Lian Zhirou to sit on the bed, smiling and asking, "Zhirou, why are you here?"

Lian Zhirou pointed to Yang Beixuan and then to herself.

"Cousin, I've actually been in Zhonghai all along. Now, I'm the last disciple of Mr. Yang Tainan, and Brother Yang Beixuan has always taken good care of me!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Yang Beixuan, just as Yang Beixuan also looked back, causing her heart to flutter.

Yang Beixuan looked handsome, with an air of grace in his every move. Since she became a disciple under Yang Tainan, Yang Beixuan almost always personally explained the Yang Family martial arts techniques to her, enriching her greatly and making her harbor a huge interest in a young hero like Yang Beixuan.

She wished she could cling to Yang Beixuan, so much so that she wouldn't even mind giving her body, but unfortunately, although Yang Beixuan showed some ambiguity towards her, his heart always favored Ouyang Liluo, making her both angry and jealous.

"Cousin, Brother Yang is very outstanding, and he's a good person. He has always taken very good care of me. Marrying him would be an enviably good fortune!"

"His feelings for you, you can clearly see. As a persuader, I hope you'll agree, alright?"

Lian Zhirou shook Ouyang Liluo's delicate arm. Despite her own thousand wishes to replace Ouyang Liluo, she knew it was a fool's talk. If she helped Yang Beixuan win over Ouyang Liluo, her position in Yang Beixuan's heart might also rise, and she might even develop a clandestine affair with him, becoming one of his lovers.

Ouyang Liluo's initial smile had vanished. She waved her hand, moving apart slightly, deliberately increasing the distance between her and Lian Zhirou.

"Zhirou, if you're here to catch up with me, I'm happy to welcome you, but if you're here to be Yang Beixuan's persuader, you should give up!"

Lian Zhirou's face showed great astonishment, genuinely feeling that her cousin had hit her head too hard.

"Cousin, why? Brother Yang's excellence is enough to rank among the top throughout Huaxia!"

Ouyang Liluo's face presented an enchanting smile, calmly replying.

"No matter how excellent Yang Beixuan is, it has nothing to do with me!"

"In my heart, there is only one person, and he is the best!"

She glanced at Lian Zhirou, her gaze carrying a hint of pride.

"And even when it comes to talent and ability!"

"He is the world's number one, unmatched!"

Ouyang Liluo's voice was clear and cold, ethereal and delightful, filling the entire room.

Yang Beixuan heard this, shaking his head with a cold smile, feeling even more disdainful of Ye Qingfeng.

Lian Zhirou had heard something about Ye Qingfeng and teased, "Cousin, isn't he just a spoiled young master? That's just laughable to say he's the world's number one."

"Aside from being Ye Yan's son, a descendant of the Ye Family, what does he have that can compare to Brother Yang?"

"Brother Yang is the master's own grandson. When it comes to status, he's no less than that Ye Qingfeng. In terms of talent and ability, Brother Yang could surpass him by a hundred streets. Cousin, what on earth do you see in that guy?"

Lian Zhirou looked full of disdain and disgust. The son of Huaxia's hero, Flame God, without learning or ability, utterly wasting his talent and tarnishing his father's reputation as a useless scoundrel. She had met many young elite like Yang Beixuan, growing more contemptuous towards spoiled disciples who were good for nothing.

Moreover, she was now a Martial Cultivator, her cultivation had reached the Primary War General level. In her eyes, many young nobles were nothing more than ants.

Ouyang Liluo noticed her cousin had changed a lot, thus her own attitude cooled down.

"Like him, just like him! Even if he is a scoundrel, a bad person, I still like him!"

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