Chapter 525: 408 They are Ye Cheng’s flesh and blood_3
The Dragon King, appearing languid and aloof, sat at the neighboring table.
Seated next to him, An Yi glanced at the ti and spoke with a tone of helplessness, “Sir, at this hour, it’s certain that the other party has stood us up.”
“No one has ever dared to stand up,” the Dragon King said as he rose to his feet. “I’m going to use the restroom. If they haven’t shown up by the ti I get back, we don’t need to discuss this any further; there is no need to talk.”
He had no patience for people who were late.
An Yi nodded; the sir always made decisions firmly and ruthlessly. Anyone trying to pull this move on the sir would only have themselves to bla for the consequences.
Xiaofeng, who was in the middle of weaning, felt a painful swelling in her chest as well. To avoid letting Yusan notice anything odd, she smiled awkwardly, “I’m going to the restroom.”
Yusan nodded. He hadn’t only arranged to et Xiaofeng but another person as well, who was in charge of the current renovations.
So fine details still needed to be precisely communicated by Xiaofeng only after carefully listening to the other party.
Xiaofeng hid in the restroom and expressed so of the swelling from her chest.
Weaning was truly agonizing. Her entire body felt weak, and her hands especially powerless.
At this mont, she truly missed the tis she fed her baby.
When she ca out, another person also left the n’s restroom beside her.
Xiaofeng looked at the other figure and narrowed her eyes.
Sothing about the person… She slightly curved the corners of her lips.
Just as she was contemplating, a woman, who seed to have been deliberately waiting on the side, saw Ye Cheng erge and seductively approached, “Dragon Lord, sorry I am late.”
The woman clung to him like an annoying fly sticking to the tall man.
Looking over, Xiaofeng observed the woman was voluptuous, slender, dressed in a form-fitting scoop-neck top that left little to the imagination from top to bottom.
Undoubtedly, she was a woman with allure, emitting a seductive aura from every part of her.
To n, such a woman was nothing short of a stunning beauty, a gem among humans.
Of course, Feifei was intentionally late. She had arrived earlier but had delayed to create a little surprise by waiting specifically here.
The Dragon King simply ignored her outstretched hand and walked forward.
Feifei, noticing she was ignored, a flash of embarrassnt crossed her face. Seeing soone else watching the drama, she spun back and glared fiercely, as if to say, “What are you looking at? Never seen a woman’s advances rejected before?”
Xiaofeng shrugged her shoulders. This was none of her business; they were the ones blocking her way, and even if she didn’t want to watch, she couldn’t avoid it.
Returning to her seat, Xiaofeng glanced over at the next table.
On the back of his head trailed a long centipede-like scar, likely from a past injury.
“Dragon Lord.” Feifei’s voice turned coquettish. “Our boss sent to discuss a big project he wishes to collaborate on. I wonder if you’d be interested.”
Wolfman’s intent, of course, was to draw him in if possible; if not, to eliminate him at any cost.
The matters their boss dealt with were significant, leaving no room for error or oversight.
“Oh, what project is he thinking about collaborating on?” the Dragon King raised an eyebrow.
“Dragon Lord, co a bit closer, and I’ll tell you all about it,” Feifei said, leaning toward his direction.
From this angle, it looked almost as if the two were about to kiss.
In fact, just lowering his head, he would have had an unobstructed view of all ‘the scenery.’
The Dragon King leaned back slightly, “I’m not used to being too close to others; I fear I might not restrain myself and would end up hitting soone. Understand?”
The implication was, if you didn’t want to get beaten up, you’d better stay away from .
Feifei hadn’t expected that the Dragon King wouldn’t fall for the cold act.
Not swayed by acting demure, not by acting innocent, not by acting fragile, and now that she was so forthcoming, he still wasn’t biting.
Feifei couldn’t help but wonder if this Dragon King was even a man at all.
“Lord Dragon, you sure talk funny.” Feifei giggled, covering her mouth, “Regarding business, one must adopt a business-like attitude, right? This doesn’t seem like a good place for business, how about we move sowhere else?” It was too crowded here, perhaps he was shy.
So n just loved to play the part, acting all gentlemanly, so she had to change the location.
“Miss Feifei.” An Yi cleared his throat, “Where would you like to relocate to?”
“Let’s go to our Lord’s turf, Prince’s Dance Hall.”
An Yi glanced at his master, uncertain of what his master intended.
“Your business had better interest , otherwise I’ll smash up your hub.” The Dragon King stood up, his aloofness unparalleled.
“You will find it interesting,” Feifei replied, following him, feeling slightly triumphant within.
Once at their turf, it wasn’t the Dragon King calling the shots, but them.
Xiaofeng watched them leaving before she stood up and said to Brother Yu San, “Brother Yu San, I just rembered I have so things to do, I have to take my leave montarily.”
“Perfect timing, I have a dinner event tonight with people from our circle; you should co too.”
Xiaofeng nodded, “Sure.”
To survive in Imperial Capital, it was essential to build up so contacts; without connections, even if you could achieve sothing, you’d quickly be suppressed.
Inside Prince’s Dance Hall.
It was afternoon, and the place hadn’t gotten lively yet, only a few custors drinking within, all of whom whistled when they saw Feifei enter.
But that was all they dared do; everyone here knew Feifei was Wolfman’s woman, untouchable.
Touch her, and the outco would be dreadful.
“Lord Dragon, what would you like to drink? How about a cocktail?”
“Whatever.” The Dragon King sat down, completely indifferent to the overture.
An Yi was standing nearby, constantly watching the surroundings, ready to detect any threats to his master at a mont’s notice.
Xiaofeng parked the car in front of the dance hall, then took a wig from the side, put it on, and removed her jacket before getting out of the car with her purse, swaying her hips as she walked in.
This place was a mixed bag, and her man had lost his mory, so of course, she had to be cautious.
If he dared take advantage of his mory loss, she’d see how she would deal with him.
Upon entering, she realized there were more n than won here, filled with different slls of smoke and liquor, much quieter in the afternoon than the noisy evening.
“Guys, did you see that? A woman just ca in, great figure. She looks unfamiliar; have you seen her here before?”
“Must be new. She’s pretty hot; let’s go et her.”
New faces ca here every day.
To be blunt, what decent girl would co here? Those who ca were mostly just looking for sothing new.
Of course, there was the occasional innocent girl who found her way here.
In this place where n far outnumbered won, a new, pretty face naturally attracted more attention.
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