Feng Yi's appearance hadn't changed much from before, but when his eyes focused on Ye Xiruo, as if trying to pierce through her, Ye Xiruo's heart jumped into her throat. This man was as arrogant and domineering as ever.
"Xiao Ye, is that you?" Feng Yi's voice trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Ye Xiruo.
Ye Xiruo rolled her eyes: "President Feng is joking. I don't know you."
"How could that be? You're lying." Feng Yi's emotions fluctuated wildly, and he even tried to grab Ye Xiruo's hand, but Xiu Qiyu stopped him.
"Sir, what do you want to do to my fiancée?" Xiu Qiyu's hand was like steel, making it impossible for Feng Yi to break free, and he could hardly react to the oppressive aura.
In that brief exchange, Feng Yi was at a disadvantage. This man was definitely not an ordinary person. Feng Yi even sensed the aura of death emanating from him. Just who was this man?
This was something that not only Feng Yi was extremely curious about, but also the onlookers and paparazzi were very curious about.
I was just staking out this spot, never expecting to dig up any sensational news, but I ended up photographing a couple whose looks are off the charts. And that's not all, then suddenly appeared the president of Fengshen International—Feng Yi. Everyone knows Feng Yi, the living devil, who takes relationships incredibly seriously and claims to have a deep love for his ex-wife who should have died. Turns out, it was all an act.
This young lady must be the one Feng Yi is deeply in love with. That's why she rushed to the airport, afraid of missing him.
However, the beautiful woman already had a partner. If they hadn't misheard, Feng Yi was actually a third party, interfering in someone else's love.
Feng Yi, this mysterious, powerful, and devoted man, is the ideal partner for countless women, but now it seems that's not the case at all. Today's scene is truly spectacular; it looks like a thrilling spectacle of two men vying for one woman is about to unfold. It's quite exciting!
Many paparazzi were waiting for their next move. It couldn't end like this. Would Feng Yi be defeated by the mysterious man and leave in disappointment? Or would he successfully win the heart of the beauty? Everyone was watching with bated breath, but clearly none of the three present had any interest in being a monkey, being watched by others, or putting on a show for others.
"This isn't the place to talk, how about we leave first?" This was Ye Xiruo's suggestion, which naturally received the approval of Xiu Qiyu and Feng Yi.
So, the promised catfight turned into a harmonious scene of the three of them walking together. Countless paparazzi felt their hearts shatter into pieces. Why was it so cruel? They were only one step away from the truth, but everything was gone.
Well, these gains are already pretty good. I wonder if we can broadcast the news about Feng Yi? Offending Feng Yi means you can forget about living in Linjiang City. He will definitely send you to hell, and you will never be able to recover.
"Get in the car," Feng Yi said directly.
Ye Xiruo waved and hailed a taxi: "No need, you lead the way. I think you've misunderstood something."
"Xiaoye, I..."
Before Feng Yi could finish speaking, Ye Xiruo and Xiu Qiyu had already gotten into the car. Feng Yi had no choice but to swallow the rest of his words, feeling incredibly embarrassed and frustrated.
"Little Leaf, you did a great job."
"Yeah?"
"I just want to see him look so frustrated, it's like collecting some interest in advance!"
"The main event is yet to come; Feng Yi's doomsday is approaching."
Xiu Qiyu and Ye Xiruo both used divine sense to transmit their voices, so no one else could hear them.
Feng Yi chose a high-end private club. Ye Xiruo had been there once before and had no interest in coming back. So-called wealthy people enjoying life, haha, it's all just so-so.
Feng Yi's car had already been driven away by the valet. Dressed in a black suit and with a cold expression, Feng Yi stood at the entrance of the club, watching the two people walking towards him arm in arm. The flames in his heart were burning fiercely.
Although he had seen similar scenes in photos before, seeing them in person was still hard for him to accept.
Xiaoye belongs to him, to him alone. That man must be eliminated, he must.
"Feng Yi has murderous intent."
"Hehe, this person is bloodthirsty, we don't need to pay attention to him. He who kills will be killed in return. His good days are coming to an end."
"Well said." Xiu Qiyu gently kissed Ye Xiruo's face, and the two smiled at each other, creating a scene filled with countless pink bubbles.
Sure enough, Feng Yi's face turned ashen.
"Xiaoye, let's go inside!"
“I’m with Brother Xiu Qi right now. If it’s just the two of us meeting alone, let’s forget it. Brother Xiu Qi won’t be happy.” Ye Xiruo quickly guessed Feng Yi’s sinister intentions in coming here. Without a top-tier VIP card, you can’t get into this high-class club. Feng Yi probably wanted to take this opportunity to test Brother Xiu Qi’s true background and strength.
However, how could Ye Xiruo possibly give him a chance?
Anyway, Ye Xiruo's meaning was very clear: either the three of us sit down and talk, or we can forget about it and she and Brother Xiu Qi leave right now.
Left with no other choice, Feng Yi could only compromise: "Alright, let's go together then!"
He finally met the person he had been longing for, but unfortunately, she was with another man, and they were acting intimately. Feng Yi was trying his best to control the expression on his face.
"Xiaoye, you can order the food!"
"No need for that. What is it, Mr. Feng? If there's nothing else, we'll head back now."
Feng Yi quickly ordered a bunch of dishes, and the food was served very quickly at the upscale restaurant.
Feng Yi opened a bottle of red wine with an air of elegance: "We should have a drink to celebrate our reunion."
"I don't think this is something to celebrate." Ye Xiruo's lips curled into a cold smile.
"But for me, today is definitely the happiest day of my life. Xiaoye, won't you do me the honor of having a drink?"
"If Mr. Feng doesn't mind, I'll do it. Xiao Ye isn't feeling well and can't drink alcohol."
“That’s certainly possible.” Feng Yi nodded. The two exchanged glances countless times as they clinked glasses.
"You'd better be smart, Xiaoye is mine."
"Dream on, we are the perfect match."
"I will absolutely not give up."
"I'll wait and see."
Both of them were very confident in themselves, especially Feng Yi. The joy of their reunion had caused his usually meticulous mind to malfunction, and he failed to notice a series of suspicious points. Or rather, he noticed them but chose to ignore them.
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