Chapter 1205: Chapter 1204: Xia Jing’s Invitation
Seeing Liu Daqing and his wife’s business thriving and their high inco, it was normal for others to be envious; this was nothing out of the ordinary to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu chatted a bit with Liu Daqing and Zhang Yuehong before heading back to the villa.
“Daqing, you didn’t go, you’ll definitely be starving.”
“Can’t you bring so back for to eat?”
“Dad, you can’t take food away from a buffet.”
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When Ye Qiu returned to the villa, Ye Weidong and his wife, along with Ye Xue, were on the first floor. As usual, Ye Qiu went upstairs to play gas, then took a shower before continuing his cultivation.
His phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number. Although Ye Qiu hadn’t saved it, he already knew who was calling.
“What’s up?”
Ye Qiu asked coldly.
“Dr. Ye, are you free tonight? Can you co out and help with so troubles?”
Xia Jing said on the other end.
The caller was indeed the beautiful widow Xia Jing, who was at her high-end club at the mont. Of course, besides her, her close friend Xiaoi was also there.
Xiaoi had told her many things, including what Ye Qiu had ntioned during his last treatnt.
Things like a girl with a sinister fate, white tiger, jinxing husbands and fathers — Xiaoi ntioned them all.
Xia Jing hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to be so clear about it just by taking a look.
So Xia Jing knew that this seemingly omnipotent Ye Qiu was not just skilled in dicine and ballroom dancing.
She knew that the troubles she encountered might only be solvable by Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu checked the ti; it was past nine in the evening.
“Where?”
Ye Qiu asked.
“The club, the one you all visited last ti.”
When Xia Jing gave Ye Qiu the club address, he realized that the last ti he and Wen Xin attended her class reunion, it was indeed at that club.
Of course, he didn’t know that the high-end club belonged to Xia Jing.
“I might co over at eleven.”
After hanging up, Ye Qiu, after multiple interactions with Xia Jing, realized that he didn’t particularly dislike her; it was rely her bad reputation that made him reluctant to engage with her.
But in reality, Ye Qiu also knew that she was rely a pitiable woman, wealthy yet unable to find soone who genuinely loved her.
“How about it? Did he agree?”
Xiaoi also realized that Ye Qiu always gave off a cold vibe, but she also knew Xia Jing’s reputation was infamous, yet she was so famous that probably only a few won, apart from her, would want to be Xia Jing’s close friends.
“He said he’d co at eleven, but he said maybe, so we don’t know if he’ll show up.”
Xia Jing said a bit anxiously.
There weren’t many reliable people around her, just Xiaoi and Secretary Xiaofen. As for the n pursuing her, they only cared about her wealth and body.
But when they found out she had lost three husbands, they were likely too afraid to get to know her further.
Everyone fears death, especially these wealthy individuals.
Ye Qiu went to play so gas for a while and then took a shower.
After the shower, he went downstairs in his casual clothes; Ye Weidong, his wife, and Ye Xue were still not asleep.
“It’s so late; where are you going?”
Ye Weidong asked.
“A friend is calling out; she has sothing.”
“Be careful then.”
Ye Weidong said.
Ye Qiu initially wanted to take Ye Xue out to see the world, but the high-end club was too complicated, so he decided not to take his sister.
Once in the car, Ye Qiu drove towards Xia Jing’s high-end club.
As he arrived at the entrance of the high-end club, just as he parked the car, the security guards recognized him. Last ti, Ye Qiu had single-handedly dealt with a group of Tiger Gang mbers; they rembered it clearly.
Seeing Ye Qiu coming, they didn’t stop him.
Ye Qiu went inside and noticed that it was still the sa as before — relatively quiet, not too noisy at the mont, but there were quite a few people coming to have fun.
Ye Qiu didn’t know where Xia Jing was. As he was about to head to the bar for a beer, he saw Xiaoi in a dress approaching.
From Xiaoi’s attire, one could tell she was married, but Ye Qiu didn’t expect her to be here as well. Could it be that her husband didn’t care?
“Dr. Ye, Xia Jing is waiting for you inside.”
Xiaoi said.
Ye Qiu followed this Xiaoi, and soon they reached a high-class VIP room. After knocking and opening the door, Ye Qiu saw Xia Jing in a black silk dress, her long black hair flowing down, looking very alluring. After all, at her age, it was a woman’s pri.
Of course, Xia Jing was wealthy and took care of herself, so her figure was well-maintained.
“You two chat slowly.”
Xiaoi didn’t stay.
Now it was just Ye Qiu and Xia Jing inside. When Ye Qiu sat beside Xia Jing and looked her over, Xia Jing asked, “How do I look?”
“Very alluring.”
Other n might not be able to resist in her presence, but there wasn’t much change in Ye Qiu’s expression.
“What would you like to drink? Juice or wine?”
“Wine, please.”
After Xia Jing stood up to pour Ye Qiu a glass of wine, he slled the aroma, realizing it was imported Bordeaux wine, though rely of dium quality.
“That Viscount Red Wine abroad is really popular now, but you can’t buy it even if you have money, what a pity.”
Xia Jing said.
Viscount Red Wine was now famous across Europe and even the United States, and it had reached the dostic market here.
However, very few people could actually drink Viscount Red Wine due to its limited availability, and it wasn’t sold on the market.
Ye Qiu smiled upon hearing this but said nothing more. It seed that selling it for ten thousand Euros wasn’t a loss.
Of course, he couldn’t make money from every penny. Like making Count Charley a lot of money, their cooperation would expand broader in the future.
After taking a couple of sips, Ye Qiu noticed Xia Jing’s perfu, which turned out to be Chanel No. 5.
However, Ye Qiu didn’t know how the developnt and production of his Prince Perfu were going; he needed to ask Louise about it.
“You don’t like perfu?”
Xia Jing asked.
“The young ladies around don’t wear perfu.”
At least, as far as Ye Qiu had observed, Liu Lingxiu, Li Qianqian, and Su Luoluo didn’t wear perfu; it was just their natural subtle fragrance or the scent of bath and shampoo products.
Of course, so won liked to wear perfu to attract other people’s attention.
And Xia Jing was just accustod to it.
If she didn’t spray it, she probably wouldn’t have any scent after thoroughly cleansing herself.
Thinking of those young ladies around Ye Qiu, like Shen Yueru and Shen Xingru, or even Wen Xin, Xia Jing couldn’t help but feel inferior.
Maybe it was because she had experienced too much and diminished in value.
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