Leng Youchen's eyes held a hint of mockery; no wonder Jiang Yang's expression was like that when they arrived at the estate. Indeed, the heart of a thief never dies!
"Jiang Yang is now in Marseille. Send someone to keep an eye on him. His status has changed significantly; we must prevent unforeseen events," Leng Youchen said coldly. He and his wife had come this far, how could he allow others to covet?
Han Chen nodded, "I understand."
Leng Youchen's eyes grew colder. When he first saw Jiang Yang at the estate, he felt a strong hostility coming from him.
Originally thinking they wouldn't meet again, he didn't expect Jiang Yang to follow him to Marseille.
Han Chen looked at him, his lips moved, but in the end, he stopped speaking. After all, he had no evidence in hand, and especially after Li Dong's death, Rong Ling was the Third Young Master's most trusted person.
Without evidence, how could he convince Leng Youchen?
