Chapter 078: An Invitation to Huang Shan

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Chapter 078: Inviting Huang Shan

What followed was the usual conversation that takes place in the business world—talk of pleasant cooperation and how honored everyone was—which made Liu Siyuan's heart bleed. He had been closely watching this project and knew well how much profit was at stake. Now, President Huang was practically giving it away to Ye Feng at a loss.

Ye Feng suddenly remembered that Ma Long’s Chenlong Club was reopening tonight. Why not invite everyone to relax together? That way, he could advertise the club, extend a favor to everyone, and help Huang Shan win some goodwill. “Shan, tonight my brother Ma Long’s club is reopening. Would you like to let your employees unwind a little? Tonight, everything’s on the house for your company!”

Huang Shan thought for a moment—yes, it had been a long time since she’d led her employees out for some relaxation. For a large company, regular gatherings are essential: they give employees a chance to unwind outside work and strengthen bonds. Sitting together, chatting and discussing dreams, naturally brings people closer.

But now Huang Shan realized that the club probably belonged to Ye Feng. With so many people going, wouldn’t it cause Ye Feng to lose money? Feeling a bit embarrassed, she replied, “That might not be appropriate. Just offer us a discount, otherwise our company will bring a lot of people.”

“President Huang, you shouldn’t say that. We just gave Mr. Ye such a big discount. If he doesn’t reciprocate, who would be happy?” Liu Siyuan smiled at Ye Feng, thinking, You’ve taken such a good deal; if you don’t return the favor now, who would tolerate that?

“Haha, yes, Vice President Liu is right. Shan, don’t refuse. Tonight, we’ll also give your company VIP cards. In future, all your employees will get a twenty percent discount at our club as a token of gratitude for your support.” Ye Feng wasn’t stingy and knew Huang’s company was wealthy and had plenty of employees. Discounts were just a gesture; he’d surely profit in the future.

Originally, Liu Siyuan thought Ye Feng was a miser, planning to eat and drink well tonight. But unexpectedly, Ye Feng not only offered a free evening but also VIP cards. This made Liu Siyuan reassess the young man before him.

Having spent years in business, Liu Siyuan had developed a keen eye for people and was rarely wrong. Looking at the handsome, refined Ye Feng, Liu Siyuan found himself unable to read him. The aura the young man exuded hinted at complexity, and the faint heroic energy between his brows made Liu Siyuan nod in approval.

“Alright then. Xiaomei, inform everyone—tonight let the company employees go to Chenlong Club and have a good time. There’s no need to worry about expenses, and remind everyone to collect their VIP cards.” Huang Shan, a shrewd businesswoman, understood Ye Feng’s intentions. Not bad—she hadn’t expected Ye Feng to be so talented in this area, and her view of him shifted.

Ye Feng noticed the change in her gaze, as if she’d understood his meaning. He smiled gently and leaned in: “Shan, you look beautiful tonight.” Today, Huang Shan wore the very pair of shoes Ye Feng had given her, revealing her slender, alluring legs. He’d noticed this as soon as she entered.

“Scoundrel!” Not only was Ye Feng whispering in her ear, he’d even blown a warm breath, making Huang Shan shiver. This little rascal always bullied her, and now, in front of so many people, how could he treat her like this?

“Hehe, Shan, don’t say that. These shoes look stunning on you. It’s their good fortune to be worn by you.” Ye Feng actually wished he were one of those shoes so he could have intimate contact with her beautiful feet. He wondered just how pleasurable that would be.

Hearing Ye Feng’s compliment, Huang Shan felt as if honey had been poured into her heart—sweet and warm. Every word from this rascal touched her deeply, but she still blushed and refused to admit it. “What a thing to say.” She quickly looked up; everyone else was busy talking, and luckily, no one noticed her flushed cheeks.

Seeing her rosy face, Ye Feng felt a strange urge. If no one were around, he would’ve pinned her down. Huang Shan was simply too enchanting, and she noticed Ye Feng’s lovesick gaze, as if he wanted to devour her. She blushed even deeper, her delicate face tinged with crimson, shy and charming—truly irresistible.

“Shan, you—you’re so beautiful.” Ye Feng gazed at her bashful face, wishing to kiss her. Through the collar of her dress, he glimpsed a hint of alluring cleavage. Her chest was full and high, threatening to burst through her clothes, its beauty veiled by her gauzy skirt—Ye Feng nearly drooled. He looked closely at her alluring bosom, wanting to reach out and grab it—

Ma Long, Chu Yun, and Liu Siyuan finished discussing business and said their goodbyes to Huang Shan. As they left, they reminded her about tonight’s club gathering. Hearing Ye Feng’s ambiguous tone, Huang Shan felt a strange flutter—this rascal always bullied her, and she was mortified.

“A Long, do you have feelings for that secretary?” On the way back, Ye Feng grinned at Ma Long, whose face was full of excitement. Just for holding her hand, was it necessary to be so thrilled? Ye Feng wanted to scold Ma Long for being useless.

“No, no, Brother Feng, how could that be?” Ma Long quickly denied it—such things couldn’t be said, even to his boss. Thinking of the beautiful Wu Xiaomei, Ma Long’s heart burned even hotter, especially recalling how soft and smooth her hand was.

“Brother Long, why not admit it? If you like her, pursue her bravely. If things don’t work out, I’ll look after you. Don’t worry—I’m an expert at wooing women. When it comes to girls, I’m unbeatable.” Chu Yun bragged confidently—after all, boasting costs nothing these days.