Chapter 43


    Chapter 43: Night Monarch Qing shouldn’t mind, right?_l


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    Such a coincidence, Ye Junqing, a terrible headache, actually appeared in the grand setting of the first-floor hall, surrounded by men dressed in suits and shining shoes. A grand entourage, they emerged from a corridor to the left of the hall.


    As if they had reached some agreement, or had finalized some project, their attitudes were impably arrogant as they came to the entrance of the hall. They bid each other farewell with a handshake as if neither wanted to be inferior.


    Only when the other man left the swimmingplex under the protection of his bodyguards did Ye Junqing, with a quick nce, notice Ye Xingguang standing beside Han Chengbei. He noticed the man’s sunsses hung from the cor of her blouse.


    The icy gaze that came in her direction made Ye Xingguang shudder, but she quickly regained herposure. She boldly met Ye Junqings deep, captivating eyes. This man’s attractiveness seemed to be unyielding at all times.


    “Look who’s here.’


    Han Chengbei led Ye Xingguangs towards Ye Junqing and greeted him, “Master Ye, it’s quite a coincidence. I was actually looking for you. My girl wants to interview you. Would you give us the honor?”


    “Your girl?”


    Even Ye Junqing himself didn’t realize how disdainful he sounded when those words left his mouth.


    Han Chengbei strangely felt the surrounding temperature drop swiftly, as if a low-pressure area was quickly forming around him. Was it just his imagination?


    Han Chengbei shook his head without giving it much thought. He casually draped his long arm around Ye Xingguangs shoulder and gave her a yful pat, “This is reporter Ye Xingguang. Do you think you could give us a few minutes for an interview?”


    Ye Junqing remained silent, his gaze falling on Han Chengbei’s hand on Ye Xingguangs shoulder, darkening noticeably.


    Fu Zhuo, standing beside Ye Junqing, felt it his responsibility to inquire,


    “Master Han, what exactly is your rtionship with Ms. Ye?” “No rtionship.” Ye Xingguang brushed off Han Chengbei’s hand.


    “How can there be no rtionship?”


    Han Chengbei put on an injured expression, “Didn’t you passionately tell mest month that you were my hope?”


    Han Chengbei cast a knowing nce at Ye Xingguang. If she says there’s no rtionship, how would Ye Junqing grant him any face?


    If only Ye Xingguang knew Han Chengbei’s intentions. Indeed, his favor was more than she could bear.


    With her beloved right there, why would she say such misleading words? If her beloved misunderstood her as cheating, he might just send her to jail!


    However, Ye Junqing probably wouldn’t mind, would he?


    Why was she worrying about this?


    “How about it, Master Ye, could you give this little brother some face?” Han Chengbei continued.


    Ye Junqing remained silent, towering over Ye Xingguang with cold eyes that fixated on the sunsses at the cor of her shirt, exuding an icy aura. He seemed to be rejecting any idea of giving them face.


    Fu Zhuo hurriedly exined, “Master Ye, I forgot to tell you, Master Ting has arranged an exclusive interview for you. So, 1 agreed to let a journalist from KOCO Televisione here. I didn’t expect it would be Miss Ye they sent.”


    Ye Junqing still didn’t utter a word. His cold lips were tightly pursed. His gaze never left the sunsses on Ye Xingguangs cor and a dangerous killing intent had unknowingly emerged in his eyes.


    Ye Junqings eyes were too deep.


    Ye Xingguang’s breathing quickened involuntarily. Despite racking her brains, she could not understand why this man was looking at her as if he wanted to strangle her.. Was he upset because she appeared in front of him, making her presence known again?