Chapter 91 You're not my type!
Chapter 91 You're not my type!
The young man stared for a long time, until Ye Qing's figure disappeared at the door, then he came to his senses.
He looked solemn, took out his cell phone, found a number and dialed it.
After a long time, no one answered.
The young man looked at the phone screen for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, and dialed again.
Still no one answered.
He didn't give up and called for the third time.
This time, the call was answered.
Then a cold voice came from the other end: "Fang Ping, you should know that when I don't answer the phone, I must be doing something very important."
"So, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then your fate will be miserable!"
It was a man's voice.
While he was speaking, he was breathing heavily, obviously having just done intense exercise.
Faintly, a woman's complaining voice could be heard through the phone. It was self-evident what the man had just done.
Cold sweat broke out on Fang Ping's forehead.
He was well aware of the manners of the man on the other end of the phone.
The other party hates being called repeatedly and hates being disturbed when doing that kind of thing.
Although he guessed that the other party might be doing that, he had to make the call.
So, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Jun Shao, I have something important to report to you!"
"I know."
The man on the other side called Jun Shao scolded, "If there is nothing wrong, why would you call me three times in a row? What are you talking about? Hurry up and tell me!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
Fang Ping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly: "Jun Shao, I just saw Ye Qing."
"Ye Qing? Which Ye Qing?"
The man opposite was a little confused and didn't react for a while.
"It's... it's that Ye Qing!"
Fang Ping answered anxiously.
"Ye Qing...you mean, that Ye Qing?"
The man opposite obviously reacted.
There was a hint of surprise in his voice, and he quickly asked, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
"I'm 90% sure!"
Fang Ping said, "I'm very familiar with his face. I've observed it carefully and it's almost exactly the same. I don't believe there are two people in the world who look so alike, so I think it must be him!"
There was silence on the other side for a long while.
"So he's not dead?"
After a long while, the man's voice came again, with a strong sense of coldness.
"I think so!"
Fang Ping said quickly, "Master Jun, although we chased him into the wilderness outside the city that night, he just disappeared there. Not only us, but Murong Xue has also been sending people to search for him. They have dug deep into the ground, but they still haven't found his body. This is enough to prove that he is very likely not dead."
"Although he has been missing for three years, it is very likely that he has been hiding somewhere. Now, he is back!"
The young military officer on the opposite side continued to remain silent.
After a moment, he asked, "Where did you see him?"
"The 46th floor of the Imperial Hotel, the entrance to the birthday banquet for Mr. Su."
Fang Ping replied.
"So, he came to attend Mr. Su's birthday party? He went in?"
The young general asked.
"Yes."
Fang Ping answered.
"it is good."
The young military officer ordered, "You go in first, find him, and then confirm whether he is Ye Qing. If so, hold him back, and I will rush over immediately."
"Humph!"
"He was lucky enough to survive three years ago, I want to see if he can survive this time!" "Murong Xue is about to collapse, I want to see who can save him this time!"
Fang Ping said, "Yes, Master Jun, I'll go in and find him right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Fang Ping took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face.
He pulled an invitation from his pocket, straightened his collar, and walked towards the entrance.
……
Ye Qing went up the stairs to the 47th floor.
In the empty hall, people of all kinds came and went.
He glanced over and understood.
This is more of a party than a birthday banquet.
There were so many people coming to participate. This was only one of the three floors booked by the Su family, but there were already so many people. One can imagine how many people gathered in the open-air main venue on the top floor.
The Su family definitely sent out a lot of invitations.
This was not an ordinary birthday party. Ye Qing could even see some familiar faces. Judging from their dress and temperament, they seemed to be people from the entertainment industry.
“It’s really exaggerated!”
Ye Qing shook his head, too lazy to look anymore, and continued to go up the stairs.
He came to the open-air square on the top floor.
This is a large bowl-shaped venue with a huge stage in front of countless seats.
Because of the good weather, the roof above the venue was retracted, revealing the already dim sky dotted with stars.
The birthday banquet had not yet begun, and countless people were either standing or sitting, gathering in groups of three or five to chat.
There were also people walking among the crowd, chatting and laughing, and networking.
Countless people dressed as waiters were busy walking around the venue.
Ye Qing had no interest in these people. He found an empty table on the edge of the area, sat down, and waited quietly for the banquet to begin.
He just wanted to keep a low profile during this time and not get into any trouble.
Unfortunately, even if he restrained his aura and looked like just an ordinary young man, his face was destined to attract attention.
Especially women!
Just moments after he sat down, someone came over with a glass of wine.
"Sir, can I sit here?"
The person who came over was a plump woman who was probably in her early thirties, exuding mature charm.
She was wearing a tight modified cheongsam, showing off her proud figure. Her hair was tied up, revealing her oval face. The smile on the corners of her mouth gave her cheek a shallow dimple, making her look particularly charming.
This is a woman who is like a ripe peach.
The whole body exudes an alluring fragrance!
Unfortunately, Ye Qing had no interest in her at all.
A woman like this is not worthy of his attention.
Of course, you shouldn’t hit someone who smiles at you, so Ye Qing just nodded and said, “As you wish.”
The woman smiled and sat down on the seat next to Ye Qing, then stared at Ye Qing with her eyes fixed, without saying a word, just smiling faintly.
An ordinary person would not be able to withstand her gaze for more than a few seconds before feeling uncomfortable all over, and would either lose his composure or run away.
Unfortunately, the person she was looking at was Ye Qing.
Ye Qing simply ignored the woman's gaze and just sat back in his chair, his expression indifferent, neither happy nor sad, he just sat there quietly without saying a word.
The woman stared at him for about three minutes.
Also smiled for three minutes.
Then her smile began to falter.
Eventually, I had to put it away.
Because she found that her seemingly successful performance, especially her smiling gaze which had great lethality to young men, had no effect on Ye Qing!
This made her very curious about this little man.
"Sir, am I not beautiful enough?"
The woman rubbed her face, which seemed to be a little stiff, and put on a new smile. She asked Ye Qing with a smile: "Why have I looked at you for so long, but you are still indifferent and don't want to say a word to me?"
Ye Qing turned his head and glanced at her.
“Not ugly.”
"And I'm sorry, but you're not my type!"
The smile on the woman's face froze instantly.
(End of this chapter)