The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 985 [Han Zhushang’s Daughter]

When he arrived at the presidential suite, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but sigh, it was truly an imperial experience.

Yuxiang Tower was built against the mountain, and inside the hotel, it exuded a style combining both East and West, featuring pavilions and towers with the elegance of Eastern Suhang, as well as buildings with pointed and rounded roofs.

The path was lined with rockeries and trees, densely and sparingly distributed, also planted with exotic flowers and plants.

The setting inside Yuxiang Tower was like an indoor park, practically a holiday resort for summer vacations.

Han Zhushang was already waiting for Ye Chenfeng in the presidential suite, and one could say the suite was the epitome of luxury.

The expensive Vienna crystal chandeliers cast bright, soft light, making the room as bright as daylight, yet not glaring at all.

Han Zhushang wore a purple nightgown that trembled delicately over her alluring figure, her chest and fragrant shoulders revealing large expanses of white, as if a breeze could blow her nightgown away. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Under the semi-transparent nightgown, Han Zhushang’s ripe and tender body was half-concealed, creating a hazy effect while exuding ultimate allure, prompting one to explore the landscape hidden beneath the nightgown.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng in a daze, Han Zhushang’s lips, adorned with lipstick, revealed a smug smile, her pink little tongue curling as her eyes locked intensely on Ye Chenfeng, the seductive gaze as if intending to swallow him whole.

"Why did you target them? I didn’t mind it." Upon seeing Han Zhushang, Ye Chenfeng was stunned, but suppressing the impulse in his heart, he steered the conversation to the main topic.

Han Zhushang looked at Ye Chenfeng as if he were a strange creature and tutted, "I really didn’t expect you to be so kind, quite different from the legends."

"To me, they are insignificant people, not worth ruining them for." Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

However, Han Zhushang’s eyes shot out two cold streaks: "Little husband, you don’t care, but I do. You are my man, Han Zhushang’s man. Insulting you is an insult to me, no, even more infuriating than insulting me. I won’t tolerate anyone insulting my man; I just gave them a small lesson."

"..."

Suddenly seeing such a strong-willed Han Zhushang, Ye Chenfeng was also taken aback.

What was Han Zhushang up to? Clearly, they insulted him, yet it seemed to have angered her half to death.

Especially that phrase "my man, Han Zhushang’s man," which profoundly touched Ye Chenfeng.

Aside from his mother, no one had ever defended him like this before; Han Zhushang was the first.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Noticing Ye Chenfeng’s anomaly, Han Zhushang couldn’t help but ask.

"I’m fine, keep talking, I’m listening!" Ye Chenfeng said.

Han Zhushang smiled sweetly: "Little husband, it’s not just a minor Lin Jiaojiao, even if it were the Eight Great Families bullying you, I would stand up for you! Even if it costs me everything!"

Ye Chenfeng could tell Han Zhushang wasn’t bragging but was sincerely expressing her feelings.

The eyes could never deceive, Ye Chenfeng saw the most sincere side of her through Han Zhushang’s eyes.

Ye Chenfeng was more puzzled, he and Han Zhushang only met twice, why was she treating him so well, so well it made him want to cry.

"Why are you so good to me?"

Ye Chenfeng curiously asked.

"Because you are the man I have designated for this lifetime, the man I will marry and spend the rest of my life with." Han Zhushang answered without hesitation.

Ye Chenfeng just smiled: "Miss Han, you know, that’s not the answer I want!"

"Hehehe..."

Han Zhushang giggled and, wearing a cheongsam, surprisingly demonstrated remarkable tea ceremony skills to Ye Chenfeng.

"Full of charm, a truly rare tea!"

Ye Chenfeng sipped the tea Han Zhushang had prepared for him and couldn’t help but commend it.

Han Zhushang glanced at Ye Chenfeng and said, "Shouldn’t you be praising the person?"

Ye Chenfeng: "...".

"The tea is beautiful, and the person even more so!" Ye Chenfeng reluctantly praised.

Han Zhushang, however, was overjoyed like a child, sweetly laughing, "Thank you, little husband, for the compliment, little husband, you’re handsome too!"

If it were her peers, such acts of coyness might appear greasy, but coming from Han Zhushang, it left a lingering charm instead.

Ye Chenfeng was speechless again, but to be honest, this side of Han Zhushang was very captivating.

"Now, Miss Han, can you tell me?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

Han Zhushang elegantly sat across from Ye Chenfeng, her long legs crossed, perfectly showcasing the flawless curve, elastic, delicate, and extremely smooth.

Especially where the slit of the cheongsam revealed, her right leg was almost entirely displayed before Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

Slender and straight, the contour was voluptuous, the white dazzle was eye-catching, practically causing nosebleeds.

Ye Chenfeng swallowed a few times, hurriedly taking a big sip of tea to calm himself.

"Ring ring..."

Just as Han Zhushang was about to tell Ye Chenfeng, the phone suddenly rang, it was Han Zhushang’s phone.

"Hello, what’s up, daughter?"

The first sentence Han Zhushang said after answering the phone caused Ye Chenfeng to spit out the tea he had just drunk.

Daughter???

Ye Chenfeng had a bewildered look, Han Zhushang actually had a daughter.

Then, Han Zhushang coyly glanced at Ye Chenfeng and said into the phone, "You’re asking what I’m doing? I’m on a date with your dad!"

"Thud!"

Hearing such a shockingly powerful reply, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t sit still, directly fell off the sofa.

This reply was just too scary!

"Hmm, okay, daughter, I will introduce him to you in a couple of days, or at least you will meet at the wedding. Hmm, goodnight, bye!" Han Zhushang hung up the phone, amidst Ye Chenfeng’s shocked expression.

"You...you already have a daughter?" Ye Chenfeng asked, his voice slightly trembled.

Han Zhushang stood up, displaying her perfect silhouette, twirled on the spot like a swan, and said: "What? Little husband, don’t you know my age is quite advanced already?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head: "No, no, Miss Han, forgive me for being straightforward, your virginity is still intact, you having a daughter can only mean one possibility, your daughter is adopted."

"Ah?"

Han Zhushang’s small mouth slightly opened, eyes filled with shock.

Then, Han Zhushang looked at Ye Chenfeng with interest: "Little husband, you could tell that too?"

Ye Chenfeng’s smile deepened: "Miss Han, you should have investigated my identity, my medical skills are quite good, in such a case, I can tell at a glance."

Ye Chenfeng smugly raised his eyebrows, finally having a slight upper hand before Han Zhushang.