"Competition prize money?"
Ye Shaowen was stunned, the passion that had just surged in his blood now slightly cooled, "This money, was it given to you by Bo Tingshen?"
Ye Xian looked at him in surprise, "Second brother, how did you know that the backstage owner of the YFD team is Bo Tingshen?"
"I recognized that figure when he came on stage to present you the award just now."
Ye Xian: "…Second brother, do you actually hate Bo Tingshen, or do you treat him as your idol? You're so familiar with even his silhouette?"
"Me, treat him as my idol? Tui!"
Ye Shaowen stubbornly refused to admit it, his neck stiff.
If he didn't covet Xiao Yezi, then indeed he somewhat admired Bo Tingshen, after all, in the business world, Bo Tingshen was a legend, and anyone would look up to him a little.
But since he coveted Xiao Yezi, then don't blame him for being overprotective and unrecognizing of anyone else!
