Chapter 101: Miss Li is Not a Vase
Not long after, Shang Yu waved his hand with a cool glint in his eyes, and Luoyu and Liuyun left, one after the other.
Li Qiao sat on the couch, watching Luoyu’s retreating figure, and nonchalantly curled the corner of her mouth.
In the adjacent meeting room, Liuyun closed the door with the back of his hand and looked at Luoyu with a helpless frown, "Why did you have to rub Master Yan the wrong way as soon as you got back?"
Luoyu had been working in Parma for the past six months, and if it hadn’t been for Zhui Feng’s accident and her hurried deployment, she might not have returned any time soon.
Liuyun himself hadn’t expected that Luoyu would dare to be disrespectful to Miss Li in front of Master Yan.
At that moment, Luoyu crossed her arms, leaning against the wall with a cold light flickering at the corner of her narrow eyes, "This isn’t about rubbing someone the wrong way. If his identity was solely the Chairman of Yan Emperor Group, even if he had a harem of three thousand beauties, I wouldn’t spare a second glance.
But you know what the reality is. I admit, she is beautiful and smart. But is it of any use?
How many people in Parma are eyeing Master Yan’s position with envy, not to mention the hall masters and uncles in our own family, all too eager to find his weakness and take him down.
Does a vase like her have the right to warrant his protection? If one day Master Yan is cornered and attacked, are you sure that girl won’t be scared out of her wits?"