The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 953 [Meeting an Acquaintance]

"I hope you won’t tell anyone about today’s conversation or my identity. When the Ji Family needs my help in the future, I’ll lend a hand," Ye Chenfeng said with his hands behind his back, calmly.

Ji Qingrong’s face lit up with joy because all he wanted was a promise from Ye Chenfeng.

"Alright, Xiao Ye, don’t worry, I know what to do!" Ji Qingrong replied with a smile, a new thought forming in his mind.

...

"Qiushui, you should take Xiao Ye back now!"

After the conversation ended, Ji Qingrong asked Ji Qiushui to take Ye Chenfeng back.

"Okay!"

Ji Qiushui’s eyes were filled with curiosity. She couldn’t quite understand why her grandfather had talked with Ye Chenfeng for almost half an hour.

What were the two of them discussing?

And why was Ji Qingrong so determined to offer her to Ye Chenfeng? Just who is he really?

If Dragon Flame hadn’t blocked the information, Ji Qiushui might have already known that Ye Chenfeng was the Forbidden God King.

Poor Ji Qiushui had always only thought of Ye Chenfeng as the Ye Family’s discarded son, never imagining he was the Forbidden God King.

"What did my grandfather say to you?" Ji Qiushui asked curiously while sitting in the car, though her tone was somewhat mechanical, like a robot.

Ye Chenfeng was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Oh, I didn’t know you had curiosity. I thought robots didn’t have hearts!"

"Hmph!" Ji Qiushui snorted coldly.

"By the way, your grandfather wants to re-sign our marriage contract!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"What?"

Ji Qiushui’s mouth fell slightly open, revealing a rare expression of human emotion.

"Of course, I refused! I didn’t even give you a chance to be a concubine!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile, but while looking at Ji Qiushui, a mischievous grin appeared on his lips. "If you want to be a chambermaid, I might consider giving you a chance."

"Ye Chenfeng!!!"

Ji Qiushui, who probably didn’t even know how to curse, was left speechless after shouting Ye Chenfeng’s name, only glaring at Ye Chenfeng with eyes that seemed to burn with fire.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, an overwhelming killing intent engulfed Ye Chenfeng, immersing him in it instantly.

"If you provoke me again, I promise I’ll kill you!" Ji Qiushui said coldly.

Ye Chenfeng chuckled to himself, thinking: Ji Qiushui, you’re still far from being able to kill me. Even under the Divine Hand, you can only face defeat, let alone in front of me.

After Ji Qiushui dropped Ye Chenfeng off, she drove away immediately.

"Really a machine!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing here?"

Just then, a voice rang in Ye Chenfeng’s ears. Turning his head, he was surprised to see a familiar face, Lan Yahui.

She wore a blue and white Korean-Japanese academy-style outfit, which only accentuated her elegance.

"Oh, Yahui, what are you doing here?"

Ye Chenfeng asked in astonishment, surprised to run into someone he knew on the streets of Capital City.

"Brother Ye, I’m here with my grandparents to attend a large archaeology seminar. What are you doing here?" Lan Yahui said with a smile.

Speaking of Lan Yahui’s grandparents, Ye Chenfeng remembered they were archaeology experts. Last time, they helped a lot with the ancient tomb. Without deciphering those sixteen characters, they probably couldn’t even have entered the tomb.

"I’m here in Capital City for a vacation. What a coincidence to run into you here!" Ye Chenfeng said with some delight.

"It certainly is a nice surprise!" Lan Yahui laughed, but a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes as she had just seen Ye Chenfeng getting out of a luxury car.

Could it be that Brother Ye is being supported by a rich lady?

This thought popped into Lan Yahui’s mind, surprising even herself.

"Yahui, is that really you?"

Suddenly, a voice filled with surprise and excitement came, full of delight.

Ye Chenfeng and Lan Yahui looked towards the voice and saw a young man with slicked-back hair walking quickly towards them, unable to hide his excitement, with two others following behind him.

"Ah, Tu Long?" Lan Yahui clearly recognized him too.

Tu Long, the eldest son of the Tu Family in Yanjing, with a business empire that almost monopolizes half of the Capital City’s coal industry, is considered a major family.

And Tu Long is also known as a notorious playboy in the Capital City circles, fond of breaking people’s legs.

Tu Long had met Lan Yahui during a university summer camp activity.

"Dragon-slaying Saber? What a fierce name!"

Ye Chenfeng muttered, unable to resist commenting.

"Yahui, who’s this?"

Ye Chenfeng’s unexpected question made Tu Long aware of his presence beside Lan Yahui and he couldn’t help but ask, his eyes full of hostility.

He respected Lan Yahui, but that didn’t mean he respected Ye Chenfeng.

"He is..."

"Why do you care who I am? Yahui, let’s get out of here!"

Before Lan Yahui could finish, Ye Chenfeng interrupted, eager to leave, as he had no time to bicker with kids.

"Stop, you can’t leave!"

But Tu Long suddenly shouted, stopping Ye Chenfeng and Lan Yahui with a loud cry.

"Tu Long, what are you doing?" Lan Yahui asked coldly, a disapproving frown on her face.

Tu Long’s sullen expression immediately turned into a wide smile: "Yahui, don’t misunderstand. You’ve come all the way to Capital City. I have to show some hospitality, don’t I?"

"No need, Yahui is with me today," Ye Chenfeng chuckled, pulling Lan Yahui’s small hand.

Tu Long’s pupils contracted sharply as he watched Ye Chenfeng grab Lan Yahui’s hand, his heart filling with anger.

"Brat, take your hand off her!" Tu Long shouted again.

"Tu Long, you..." Lan Yahui showed a look of displeasure. Compared to Tu Long, she’d naturally prefer to leave with Ye Chenfeng.

"Hey, Yahui, I didn’t mean to be harsh. See, I have a car over there. Let me give you a ride. Wherever you’re going, I’ll take you there. I have time all day!" Seeing Lan Yahui again, Tu Long was completely captivated.

He secretly vowed: I must have Lan Yahui. I’m the host in Capital City.

"That’s right, that’s right, Miss Yahui. Our Brother Long just bought a Rolls-Royce worth millions; it’s really classy," Tu Long’s two followers chimed in.

Hearing this, Tu Long immediately stood up straight, feeling very satisfied with these two followers for knowing the right moment to highlight him.

A key remark at the right moment significantly elevated his status.

Whenever they went to the university town, this move was foolproof; once the car was shown off, those girls would get in instantly.

"It’s right over there!"

One of the followers couldn’t help but point to the luxury car parked not far away.

"Brat, what do you have?" another follower couldn’t resist asking.