Wang Yike jumped up from her seat like a rabbit and trotted after Ling Yan.
She was terrified that her brother Ling would impulsively punch President Jia, which would be a disaster.
Ling Yan strode quickly from the last table to the main table. When Ling Yan arrived, Wang Yike suddenly stopped her jogging pace and almost fell on Ling Yan's broad back.
"Brother Ling... calm down..." Wang Yike warned quietly.
Mu Yuan had just broken free from Jia Ding's hand when he saw Ling Yan approaching him with full aura. He wiped his hands with a tissue and tried to stand up, but Ling Yan put his hand on his shoulder and asked him to sit back down. Mu Yuan
knew Ling Yan's character very well. He was happy that Ling Yan came to him, but he also knew that in such an occasion, he couldn't make a big deal out of it.
Mu Yuan patted Ling Yan's hand, then stood up, raised his glass, and addressed Jia Ding beside him, saying, "
