My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 864: You’ve Angered Me
Jun Shi’s eyes flashed as he looked at the screen.
Down below, someone shouted angrily, "This woman’s words can’t be trusted, she’s been deceiving us all along, she’s playing us, don’t let her in easily."
Accompanied by the voice was a fist-sized stone flying straight up, harshly aiming for Ye Lu’s head.
The executives watching the screens inside the company were stunned, wondering how in a demonstration, someone could throw stones.
Jun Shi could only sneer in his heart, thinking this woman believed that by standing on the second floor and not making contact with the shareholders, she was safe?
Ye Lu heard someone exclaim in shock and felt a strange breeze behind her head, instinctively turning around.
"Don’t look back," a man’s voice sounded, sharp with alarm. A tall figure rushed forward, coming straight at her, embracing her head and pressing her tightly to his chest.
Then there was a smack as the stone viciously hit something solid.
At the brink of life and death, Ye Lu’s heart nearly leapt out, her face gone pale as she lifted her head and saw that it was Third Young Master Jun who had rushed over, and she was utterly stunned.
Why was he here, wasn’t he in Europe?
"Where does it hurt?" Third Young Master Jun’s voice was still shaking, his hands hurriedly caressing her head, checking for any injuries.
"It seems it’s you who got hit," Ye Lu said dazedly, looking at him. "I don’t feel any pain, do you feel pain anywhere?"
Third Young Master Jun’s tense expression eased slightly, then he felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, his complexion slightly paling.
"I’m fine, but you scared me to death," he hugged her tightly, still shaken. The moment he arrived and saw such a horrifying scene, his heart practically stopped.
The one who dared ambush her, he would undoubtedly flay and dismember, how dare they try to hurt her.
Ye Lu, pressed tightly against his chest, listened to his intensely thumping heart, realizing that he truly was frightened, his heartbeat was so fierce. In that moment, her feelings were complex.
His last-minute arrival, saving her from danger, his intense concern for her, filled her with a subtle touch of emotion.
"I’m sorry, these past few days you’ve had to face these attacks and grievances alone, I should not have left!" His voice was deep, filled with regret and apology, his heart aching with various emotions.
Ye Lu blinked, in truth, she didn’t feel aggrieved at all; she had taken half of Tian Kun’s dividends, and the ones truly aggrieved were those old shareholders, who were soon going to be hopping mad.
"It won’t happen again, I won’t let you face everything by yourself," he said as he let her go, pulling her behind him.
Then, raising his eyes to look at the dense crowd below, his handsome face bore an icy and frosty expression. His eyes flickered with barely contained towering rage and intense killing intent, and his dark pupils were tinged with a faint red.
Several bodyguards had already rushed to the front railings.
But Third Young Master Jun pushed them aside, stepping to the center to face the shareholders below directly.
The sudden turn of events had actually calmed the shareholders’ emotions, as they hadn’t expected someone to physically attack Ye Lu, nearly hitting her head.
They were there to cause trouble, not to take someone’s life, and they too were furious—who could it be, bringing stones like that, which was simply too much.
Seeing Third Young Master Jun’s entirely frigid demeanor, his dark aura, those cuttingly cold eyes as sharp as blades, they fell silent. They felt as if his gaze was like a knife scraping over their skin, stirring in them a heart-trembling fear.
"You—have angered me!" His voice was piercingly cold, his ruthless eyes spitting out the words, "Dare to hurt my wife, you’re seeking death!"
