Invincible Young Master in the City

Chapter 79 - 79 075 The Girl He Lian Bobo



79: Chapter 075: The Girl He Lian Bobo 79: Chapter 075: The Girl He Lian Bobo Ye Fan clocked out at six and drove to Baiyu Village on Tianyuan Road in Liujiapu.

Just one-third short of arriving, Qin Mengyao had already called: “Ye, we’re here already, we’ve booked a private room, in the Dolphin Room on the third floor.

Hurry up.”

“‘We’?” inquired Ye Fan, “Did you bring someone else?”

“Yes, I brought Yiyi along, and another friend of mine, she’s so pretty,” Qin Mengyao chuckled proudly, “I guarantee when you see her, you won’t even blink.”

Not blink when seeing her?

Ye Fan scoffed.

In his mind, he pictured a girl with red-dyed explosive hair and a silver ring on her nostril—definitely not a mainstream beauty.

As a monster-like figure, indeed one wouldn’t blink.

“It’ll take about ten more minutes, you go ahead and order.

That’s it.” He finished speaking, disregarding Qin Mengyao’s cries and hung up immediately.

Seven or eight minutes later, Ye Fan finally arrived at Baiyu Village.

Baiyu Village was a lavishly decorated dining building.

When he drove into the underground parking lot, he found it almost filled with luxury cars.

Arriving in his Citroen, even the security guards looked at him with contempt.

Getting out of the car, Ye Fan swept his eyes over the entire parking lot filled with luxury cars.

Aside from his Citroen, the most modest one was at least a Volkswagen CC worth over three hundred thousand.

“Damn, coming to such an upscale place to eat, they’re clearly fleecing the rich!”

He muttered to himself and then headed towards the elevator.

Soon, Ye Fan reached the Dolphin Room on the third floor.

As he approached the door, two waiters with a trolley carrying two fish dishes pushed into the room.

He knocked on the door and the three girls sitting at the round table immediately turned their heads.

Among them, a beautiful girl dressed in a pink princess dress with long dark hair happily got up to greet him.

“Hehee, Brother Ye,” Qin Mengyao feigned affection and reached out her delicate hand to hold onto Ye Fan’s arm.

Ye Fan gave Qin Mengyao a glance, really wanting to pull off the wig from her head, as her disguise was too convincing.

Someone who didn’t know better might think she was a wealthy and beautiful well-bred young lady.

Pulled by Qin Mengyao to the dining table, Liu Yiyi and another girl stood up.

Liu Yiyi called out with a slightly blushing face: “Brother Ye.”

“Hehe, Yiyi,” Ye Fan nodded with a smile.

Next, Qin Mengyao said, “Brother Ye, let me introduce you to my senior, He Lian Bobo, who was just accepted by Hua Hai University.

Impressive, right?”

“Sister He Lian, this is my Brother Ye, Ye Fan,” she continued to introduce.

Ye Fan could not help but examine He Lian Bobo, who was tall and slender, with a face like a peach blossom and inviting, water-filled eyes that could captivate souls.

Her straight shoulder-length black hair added a touch of charm without losing professionalism, quite tasteful.

She was dressed in a pair of bleached denim shorts and a light purple wide-neck T-shirt, exuding youthful vigor from top to bottom.

A clearly delighted He Lian Bobo, her inviting peach blossom eyes brightly sizing up Ye Fan, called out with a smile, “So you are the new Racing King of Hua Hai City, Ye Fan!

Truly very manly!

I’m happy to meet you.”

As she spoke, she extended her pale tender hand for a handshake.

Upon hearing the words “Racing King,” Ye Fan’s smile immediately froze, confirming his lack of expectations for Qin Mengyao’s friend.

“Hehe, hello,” he said politely, extending his hand and gently squeezing the fingers of He Lian Bobo’s tender hand.

Unexpectedly, He Lian Bobo suddenly stuffed her whole slippery hand into Ye Fan’s, and took the initiative to grasp it.

Just as Ye Fan was taken aback by her assertive action, suddenly a squeezing force came from his palm, continuously strengthening as if intending to shatter his hand bones.

“So that’s how it is.

I was wondering when my charm became so irresistible that beauties fall in love at first sight upon meeting me.” He suddenly realized, allowed Bobo to grip his palm forcefully for a while, then abruptly straightened and spread his hand open, instantly shaking off Bobo’s hand.

“Wow, impressive!” Bobo couldn’t help but step back, her pretty face slightly reddened from the exertion, but it made her even more charming, like a blooming peach blossom.

Although Ye Fan had shaken her off, she wasn’t embarrassed but instead flashed a captivating smile, with her beautiful eyes shimmering enchantingly.

Ye Fan said with a light smile, “Your power delivery technique isn’t bad, it has a bit of the flavor of Yong Chun Fist.

However, women naturally don’t have as much strength as men.”

“It depends on the man.

In front of you, Brother Ye, I’m certainly the weaker sex,” Bobo said with a playful laugh.

Laughing, she stepped back, stretched out her delicate hand again, and said, “Let’s shake hands once more.”

With a faint smile, Ye Fan reached out to shake hands with Bobo.

This time, his grip was soft and slippery, gentle as if boneless, and felt very pleasant.

After shaking hands, Bobo directly took Ye Fan’s hand with a coquettish smile, “Brother Ye, come sit next to me.”

Saying so, without waiting for Ye Fan’s reply, she pulled him down to the seat next to hers.

Liu Yiyi, seeing how close Bobo was with Ye Fan right from the start, wasn’t very pleased and slightly turned her head away, refusing to look at Ye Fan and Bobo.

Once the four of them sat down, Qin Mengyao asked Ye Fan, “Brother Ye, what drink would you like?

Maotai, Wuliangye, or XO?”

“Let’s not have Brother Ye drink,” Bobo interjected.

“After dinner, I’m still counting on Brother Ye to take me to Longwan Mountain for some car racing.

I want to sit in the passenger seat!”

Another racing enthusiast!

And a crazy one at that.

Ye Fan silently shook his head.

He was good at driving fast because he had learned it on the battlefield, but he personally didn’t like, and even rather disliked, racing.

Qin Mengyao, Liu Yiyi, and Bobo all watched him, waiting for him to speak.

Ye Fan slightly shook his head and said, “Racing is very dangerous, a slight mishap can destroy the car and kill people, it’s best not to race.

Meng Yao, get me a bottle of fifteen-year-old Maotai.”

Actually, he would have preferred to order Red Star Erguotou.

However, in a place like this, asking for Erguotou might not be possible, and it might also give Qin Mengyao and the others the wrong impression that he wasn’t happy treating them to dinner here.

“Yes, racing is too dangerous.

It would be so much nicer to go shopping and watch a movie after we eat,” Liu Yiyi said with a smile, agreeing.

Bobo’s excited eyes couldn’t help but show a hint of disappointment.

Qin Mengyao’s dark eyes rolled, and she smiled, “I heard there’s a great show tonight at the Elite Combat Club.”

“What kind of show?” Bobo asked brightly, turning her head.

“The Hua Hai police are holding a martial arts exchange with the Hua Hai Military District,” Qin Mengyao said.

“Why don’t we go take a look?”

“Sure!” Bobo exclaimed delightedly, and then added, “But there’s no suspense, the military people are sure to win.”

Qin Mengyao said, “Not necessarily, the police station also has some real masters.”

Then, she turned to Ye Fan and sought his opinion, “Brother Ye?”

“Hmm, let’s go check it out,” Ye Fan responded indifferently.

As an ancient martial arts expert, even a king-of-soldiers fight couldn’t pique his interest much, but watching a martial arts exchange was still better than going racing.

“Yiyi, how about you?” Qin Mengyao asked Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi pursed her lips and said, “If you guys are going, of course I’m going too.”

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