"Hurry back... "
Even Mr. Song Xuan felt sowhat helpless about this granddaughter.
Although, during this period,
Song Shuyao not only made progress in martial arts,
but also showcased an almost innate talent in business.
She directly boosted the family’s business profits by fifty percent,
equivalent to an additional ten million in monthly inco.
Mr. Song Xuan knew it wouldn’t be right to overly restrict this granddaughter.
She needed so ti to rest and relax.
However, Mr. Song Xuan never expected that,
Song Shuyao was going to pick up Ye Qingfeng.
Probably, even Ye Qingfeng didn’t realize,
that Song Yu had told Song Shuyao about his whereabouts.
"Vroom!!!"
A blue Maserati sports car roared to life from the Song family’s residence.
It headed towards Jiangnan City’s high-speed rail station.
The Maserati itself was a queen-class sports car.
And with a beauty like Song Shuyao driving it,
it naturally caught the eyes of pedestrians.
"Young Master Pan, that chick finally ca out. Should we follow?"
Inside a BMW sports car,
the Sect Leader of the dical Martial Arts Sect, Zhou Xingyun, was cautiously flattering the young man in the driver’s seat.
"Damn, isn’t that a stupid question? I’m here for Song Shuyao."
The young man called Young Master Pan snapped angrily.
As an Interdiate War Master, Zhou Xingyun didn’t dare to refute,
but instead nodded ekly in agreent.
Because recently, a great power had settled in Jiangnan City.
The Blood Wolf Gang.
It’s a branch of the Blood Wolf Assassin Organization.
However, the Blood Wolf Gang was extrely formidable.
They directly forced the Hong Family, Xu Family, and Luo Family to bow down.
The dical Martial Arts Sect was no exception.
Now, only the Song Family was struggling to hold on.
However, Pan Yunbao, as the Young Master of the Blood Wolf Gang,
naturally had the duty to deal with the Song Family for the gang.
But in Pan Yunbao’s mind, his aim was to handle the beauty of the Song Family.
The rest he would leave for his father to handle.
After all, he was a complete hedonist.
Why bother thinking so much?
After all, the ti his lower part was filled with blood far exceeded the ti his upper part was.
So, Pan Yunbao kept a keen eye on Song Shuyao, not letting go.
Previously, he had persistently chased after her several tis but was humiliated by Song Shuyao each ti.
This ti, Pan Yunbao had made quite a few arrangents.
"Young Master Pan, this Song Shuyao seems to have sothing with Ye Qingfeng. Are you sure you want to ss with her?"
Zhou Xingyun couldn’t help but remind him at this mont.
After all, Ye Qingfeng’s reputation was too overwhelming.
The last ti Ye Qingfeng left Jiangnan City,
he didn’t flatten the dical Martial Arts Sect, for which Zhou was imnsely grateful.
Now, getting involved with Ye Qingfeng again,
Zhou Xingyun felt a bit of a headache.
"What’s there to be afraid of? Besides, the news from Southern Base City says the kid has beco a nobody."
"Even if he cos to Jiangnan City, so what? Our Blood Wolf Gang won’t let him off that easily."
Pan Yunbao sneered with disdain.
Regarding the legends left by Ye Qingfeng in Jiangnan City, including his domineering, decisive, and ruthless thods,
Pan Yunbao thought they were a bit exaggerated.
In Pan Yunbao’s eyes, Jiangnan City was nothing but their Blood Wolf Gang’s playground.
He could play however he wanted.
Afraid of a kid possibly younger than him?
Impossible.
Pan Yunbao adjusted his pants, an evil grin on his face.
Then, he pressed the accelerator hard.
The million-dollar BMW sports car roared,
transforming into a stream of light.
It followed closely behind Song Shuyao’s Maserati.
...
At this point, Ye Qingfeng had already exited the high-speed rail station.
He rembered that the first ti he took high-speed rail, he had encountered Mr. Song Xuan and Song Shuyao.
He had accidentally drooled on Song Shuyao, getting mistaken for a pervert.
Ye Qingfeng found it rather amusing.
"Ye Qingfeng, over here..."
Just as he thought of this,
a voice like a trickling spring rang out.
Looking in its direction, even Ye Qingfeng found it quite coincidental.
Today, Song Shuyao had specially dressed in a plain white straight-neck blouse and sky-blue denim shorts, revealing a small part of her snow-white arms.
Her silky black hair was tied with a hairband, falling freely.
Her charming and tall figure, delicate waist, delineated a graceful curve.
Her jade-white neck and slight blush on her exquisite face revealed a playful charm, while her large vivid eyes shyly glanced at Ye Qingfeng.
And Ye Qingfeng’s montarily paused gaze
made Song Shuyao even more bashful.
It seed she rembered their first eting when Ye Qingfeng appeared quite like a hooligan.
"Did Song Yu tell you?"
Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly.
He guessed why Song Shuyao appeared here.
"Yes! Are you not happy about that?"
Song Shuyao blinked her beautiful eyes,
seeming a bit nervous.
Her jade-like hand reached to help Ye Qingfeng with his luggage,
only to find that Ye Qingfeng had none.
Her hand halted in mid-air, and Song Shuyao’s cheeks turned even redder.
"Let’s go! Tell about the happenings in Jiangnan City these days..."
Ye Qingfeng brushed aside Song Shuyao’s jade hand,
speaking softly.
This defused Song Shuyao’s youthful embarrassnt.
However, with her hand touched by Ye Qingfeng,
Song Shuyao felt her heart fluttering wildly.
She internally scolded herself.
She was, after all, the CEO of Song Family’s main company.
During normal tis, the senior executives, when seeing her,
would always be three parts nervous.
The ice-cold, dominant aura of a female CEO was unmistakable.
Yet, why did she turn into such a girlish deanor in front of Ye Qingfeng?
Song Shuyao internally chided herself.
But, as she raised her eyes to Ye Qingfeng’s profile,
she thought his deanor seed even more tranquil,
almost ethereal.
At the ti, Song Shuyao inquired about Ye Qingfeng’s condition over the phone.
But Song Yu responded mysteriously with, "Explore for yourself."
This left Song Shuyao both shy and furious, prompting a playful scolding.
She thought Sister Song Yu’s words were a bit suggestive.
Explore? How should she explore?
"Damn little bitch, acting all high and mighty in front of , now coming to the station to pick up this pretty boy."
"But it doesn’t matter, since all I want is to have so fun."
Seeing Song Shuyao’s girlish deanor in front of Ye Qingfeng,
Pan Yunbao venomously spat at the sight.
His eyes grew darker.
"Heh heh! Didn’t expect Song Shuyao to be quite the player."
"Even keeping a pretty boy. Wonder what that Ye Qingfeng would think."
Since Ye Qingfeng had his back to them,
Zhou Xingyun hadn’t recognized him imdiately.
Moreover, with previous rumors in Jiangnan City about so ambiguous relationship between Song Shuyao and Ye Qingfeng,
Zhou Xingyun naturally assud they were a couple.
Now, seeing Song Shuyao flirting with another man,
he couldn’t help but smirk evilly.
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