"It’s fine, Qingxue, you go ahead. I won’t bother you." Ye Mingtian spoke up voluntarily.
"Sorry to trouble you, Ye senior." Chu Qingxue smiled.
After Chu Qingxue and Qingliu Yiye left, Ye Mingtian’s face suddenly darkened.
"Qingxue, it seems you’re well-prepared with lots of backup plans, but that’s fine, it’s exciting!" Ye Mingtian muttered to himself.
"And, Qingliu Yiye? Very good, I’ll rember you!"
Ye Mingtian let out a cold laugh, and a hint of scheming flashed in his eyes.
Afterward, Ye Mingtian left the place.
...
Originally, Ye Chenfeng intended to look for Chu Qingxue, but he received an invitation from the Gambling King, Xin Qian, so he had to attend the eting.
"Old Li, you’re here too?"
Upon arrival, Ye Chenfeng noticed Li Qiuming was also present.
"Xiao Ye, are you not pleased to see ?" Li Qiuming chuckled.
Along with Li Qiuming were Zhou Biman and Li Tianyuan.
"Xiao Ye, first, I must thank you. If not for you, I don’t know how far things would have escalated." Xin Qian raised his glass, expressing gratitude to Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng naturally understood he was referring to the incident that night.
It seems that the true identity of Ye has been revealed to them all...
After all, they are not ordinary people, and given the recent news about the demise of the Ghost Shadow Warrior spreading throughout Capital City, it was easy for them to find out.
"Senior Xin, you flatter . I’m the one who caused the trouble, so it’s my responsibility to handle it." Ye Chenfeng smiled.
"Xiao Ye, you kept your secret well. Since we last t, you’ve sohow beco a figure even the Eight Great Families fear, which I didn’t expect." Li Qiuming’s eyes showed a flattering admiration.
Guo Feng, Xin Leiting couldn’t hide their excitent, as they regarded Ye Chenfeng as a brother.
Xin Qian often advised them to associate with capable people.
The more outstanding Ye Chenfeng beca, the happier they were.
Later, at the table, Ye Chenfeng, Li Qiuming, and Xin Qian talked about all sorts of topics.
Previously of the sa generation as Ye Chenfeng, Li Tianyuan and others watched eagerly from the side. In the past, Ye Chenfeng wouldn’t have been able to do this, but now, his status was different.
During the conversation, Ye Chenfeng found that Xin Qian was particularly familiar with Capital City, which made him pay special attention.
"Xin Qian, may I have a word with you?" As the gathering was about to end, Ye Chenfeng specifically called Xin Qian aside.
Xin Qian had a puzzled look: "What’s wrong, Xiao Ye?"
"Senior Xin, I want to ask you about the Divine Land’s Four Dragons!" Ye Chenfeng asked directly.
Sure enough, Xin Qian’s expression changed abruptly.
"You want to know about the Divine Land’s Four Dragons?" Xin Qian stared at Ye Chenfeng, asking with a rapid heartbeat.
He rembered when they were in Macau last ti, Xin Leiting inadvertently leaked this information.
"Yes!"
Xin Qian carefully observed Ye Chenfeng and suddenly thought of sothing, exclaiming in surprise: "The surna Ye, could it be... you’re the son of Ye Chenfu?"
"Correct!" Ye Chenfeng didn’t hide it and admitted directly.
He believed only by doing this would Xin Qian truly reveal sothing to him.
"I see, since I left Capital City, I haven’t paid much attention to the Ye Family’s affairs, otherwise, I’d have identified you sooner!" Xin Qian said.
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, Xin Qian was filled with mixed emotions, but mostly excitent, with a look of joy in his eyes.
"Xiao Ye, your father is actually my brother. Since you know about the Divine Land’s Four Dragons, our rankings originated from there." Xin Qian said excitedly.
"Hmm?" Ye Chenfeng was taken aback, looking at Xin Qian, feeling exceedingly pleased inside.
With this connection, he could learn a lot from Xin Qian, especially about the dark era.
"Shh!"
Just as Xin Qian was about to say sothing, Ye Chenfeng motioned for silence, signaling Xin Qian to quiet down.
"Old Li!"
Before Xin Qian realized what was going on, Ye Chenfeng shouted out.
"Xiao Ye, Brother Xin!"
With a hearty laugh, Li Qiuming erged from the side.
Xin Qian and Ye Chenfeng exchanged smiles.
As they were leaving, Guo Feng ca up to Ye Chenfeng and inford him that Xin Qian would be waiting at this hotel the following evening.
Just as Ye Chenfeng drove out of the parking lot, an incredibly graceful silhouette blocked the car’s path.
Ye Chenfeng looked up to find it was Zhou Biman.
"Sister, what can I do for you?" Ye Chenfeng leaned out the car window and asked.
"Xiao Ye, little brother..." Zhou Biman let out a tinkling laugh and naturally sat in the passenger seat.
Ye Chenfeng forced a wry smile, inwardly guessing Zhou Biman’s intention.
"Little brother, sister really likes the na Ye, silent as the falling leaf, killing without a trace." Zhou Biman expressed her understanding.
Ye Chenfeng smiled: "Sister, do I look like a killer?"
Zhou Biman examined Ye Chenfeng carefully, and finally giggled: "No, you don’t look like it at all. Instead, you seem more like soone who would be devoured."
When she ntioned being devoured, Ye Chenfeng noticed Zhou Biman seed to lick her lips.
"Right, how could a quiet person like get involved in fighting and killing?" Ye Chenfeng said.
"Little brother, I want to give you a gift..." Suddenly, Zhou Biman said with a flirtatious gaze.
Ye Chenfeng was stunned, looking at Zhou Biman beside him.
Zhou Biman slowly took sothing out from her bag and placed it in front of Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at it, realizing that Zhou Biman’s so-called gift was a box of t|t and a room card.
This woman wants to sleep with ?
Ye Chenfeng understood Zhou Biman’s intention perfectly.
Before Ye Chenfeng could react, suddenly, Zhou Biman sat directly on Ye Chenfeng’s lap.
Then she took the steering wheel from Ye Chenfeng’s hand, turned the car around, and sped off in the opposite direction.
No need to ask where they were heading; the address on the room card was obvious.
The cramped space within the car, combined with Zhou Biman’s voluptuous figure, brought their bodies into close contact.
Luckily the car was steady, otherwise, any bumps would have been deadly.
Not long after, Zhou Biman drove the car to a five-star hotel.
Ye Chenfeng followed Zhou Biman into the hotel, curious to see what tricks Zhou Biman was playing.
In the presidential suite, pink light cast a romantic glow, with a pile of blood-boiling lingerie on the snow-white bed — nurse, stewardess, maid outfits, capable of inciting any man’s hormones.
Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a devilish smirk as he walked further inside, smiling.
"Boom!"
But in the next mont, a surge of force hit his waist as Zhou Biman pushed him onto the bed.
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