Chapter 33 Fiancée
end him a poster of Princess Qinglian Of course, they all need to sign it." Xu Nu said somewhat awkwardly, feeling utterly helpless towards Ye Ningyuan’s bizarre habit, always having her hold and cudd...Chapter 33: Unmarried Fiancée
Tang Shuwen saw her gaze turn to Han Bi and explained, "Today's banquet is the eldest son of Guo Da Gongzi hosting a send-off party for Han Bi. The news of Han Bi returning home will be on the front page of tomorrow’s newspaper."
A few big-name producers and directors came over to greet Ye Feimo together, with Han Bi also coming over escorted by the eldest son of Guo Da Gongzi, Guo Rui.
"Hey, Second Young Master Ye, you've changed your female companion again. Your taste sure is varied this time," said Producer A with a big laugh. He was of medium height and somewhat chubby, wearing a flashy gold chain around his neck, exuding an aura of a nouveau riche.
"Second Young Master Ye, is this girl a new talent Her looks are quite good," Investor B remarked, his greedy eyes staring straight at Nu Wēn without restraint.
"With Second Young Master Ye's support, she'll be in the limelight within half a year. At that time, she won't be considered a newcomer anymore." Director A said.
"Today's young people really know how to make moves,"
"Yes, unlike our generation which struggled step by step."
Guo Rui also came over with Han Bi and greeted Ye Feimo with a smile. He nodded curtly as usual, his cold demeanor something everyone was accustomed to.
He noticed Nu Wēn tightly gripping the sleeve of his robe, the veins on her hand standing out from restraint. She was clearly angry; this was Ye Feimo's first realization. He slightly turned his gaze and saw Nu Wēn smiling sweetly and brilliantly, silently accepting those mocking and insulting words.
Nu Wēn's side profile was very beautiful, especially when she smiled, her beauty heart-stopping with delicate lines and prominent features. For a moment, he was captivated by the smile on her face that seemed fake.
She clearly wanted to grab one of the waiters' trays and pour wine in their faces for their rudeness, but she held back, accepting all the humiliation and mockery directed at her.
He saw another side of Nu Wēn.
"What's your name" Investor B asked.
Nu Wēn clenched her teeth and was about to answer when Investor B raised his hand to cut her off, looking at Ye Feimo with a smile. "Second Young Master Ye, I wonder how you fancy this woman My company has beautiful girls and boys, take your pick."
The warm lips almost drew blood but remained stubbornly unwavering.
Humiliation
This was a naked humiliation.
In the midst of so many influential people in the entertainment industry, actors, directors, investors, and producers who were all well-known figures, he brazenly proposed such a transaction without any reservations.
Those unrestrained eyes lingered on her chest.
She had never experienced such humiliation from childhood to adulthood.
Ye Feimo, what exactly did you bring me here for
Is it just to humiliate me like this
What have I done to offend you that I must suffer such indignity
Tang Shuwen frowned and was about to speak when Lin Ning held his hand and shook her head, signaling him to look at Yanwen. Seeing Yanwen with a sweet and radiant smile, Tang Shuwen couldn't help but blame Ye Feimo for bringing her to such a filthy place.
The dirtiness and darkness of the entertainment industry were far beyond what Yanwen could comprehend.
In such an environment, public transactions like swapping companions were commonplace for them.
Han Bi glanced at Ye Feimo with a dimming smile on her face.
Gu Rui chuckled and raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Feimo, eagerly awaiting his answer. Ye Feimo released Yanwen's hand, which was clenched tightly as if she were afraid. He had to pry each finger apart one by one.
Don't let her挽著他的手臂.
Her warm heart turned cold inch by inch, sinking into an endless darkness. She trembled with cold, but the smile on her face was dazzling. Ye Feimo gave up on her.
He intended to give her to this sinister investor.
This was what everyone in the room thought of Ye Feimo: ruthless and decisive, he never lacked women by his side who were constantly replaced; anyone in the circle knew how cold-hearted Second Young Master Ye was.
No matter who showed interest in the women around him, he would hand them over without hesitation.
Even Tang Shuwen thought that Ye Feimo intended to give Warmth away as well.
He couldn't just stand by and watch—Man Dong would fight back. Just as Tang Shuwen was about to speak, her expression changed abruptly, and Warmth stood there in a daze, watching Ye Feimo take her hand and intertwine their fingers.
"Chairman Zhong, have you misunderstood something Haven't you seen what she's wearing around her neck" Ye Feimo's voice was like the biting cold of December; snowflakes seemed to fall at the ball instantly.
The women who had been eagerly watching for a show and harboring ill intentions were shocked.
Chairman Zhong, pretending to be drunk, reached out his hand towards Warmth's chest. His posture suggested he wanted to pick up that rosetear necklace to take a closer look, but everyone could tell it was an attempt to grope her.
Ye Feimo caught his hand, and a cold smile flashed across his face as his eyes glared menacingly; in one swift motion, he twisted the man's arm until it snapped with a bone-cracking sound.
The women were terrified, their faces pale, while several investors hurried to support him and angrily turned to question Ye Feimo about what he had done.
Ye Feimo’s lips curled into a mocking smile that was haughty, noble, elegant, yet filled with menace: "Dare you lay hands on my fiancée Having your arm broken is the lightest punishment for your audacity."
The room fell silent at his words.
Han Bi's face turned ashen and she stepped back slightly; Gu Rui quickly supported her. She smiled lightly: "It’s nothing, my heels are too high, I'm not used to standing in them."
"Be careful."
Gu Rui only gave a reminder.
“Eldest Young Master Ye, what are you talking about regarding your fiancée” Someone asked in doubt.
Ruwen was also taken aback. Fortunately, she was an extraordinary woman who didn’t show her emotions outwardly—even when she was taken aback, a sweet smile appeared on her face reflexively. No one seemed to notice anything unusual.
However, for Ruwen, Eldest Young Master Ye’s words were like a bolt from the blue.
Damn it, Eldest Young Master Ye, when did I become your fiancée
You even need to greet me properly before you can shock me.
No one wants to be engaged to someone destined for an early death.
Wah wah, she was so innocent and yet she became a fiancée. She regretted knowing this madman named Ye Nimoh.
If it’s acting, at least give me the script. How can I improvise
"This rosetear only the female CEO of Anning International can wear," Ye Nimoh said in an icy tone as he swept his gaze coldly around the room. He was full of domineering arrogance: "The meaning is simple—open your eyes and see clearly. If anyone dares to lay a finger on her hair, don’t blame me for ruining their reputation."
The entire hall was shocked.
Whispering started immediately as women leaned in close to each other, speculating about Ruwen’s identity.
Eldest Young Master Ye’s words were forceful and clear. His tone sounded like bullets being fired out one by one, seemingly protecting his woman in a determined manner.
This scene was like an interlude. The injured person was taken to the hospital, and the banquet continued as if nothing had happened. Ruwen pulled Ye Nimoh back into a corner, gritting her teeth as she asked, "Ye Nimoh, what do you mean by saying I’m your fiancée" whom didn't like her back. She couldn't bear it but also couldn't give up on the hope, and with each attempt to convince herself to let go, she found herself unable to do so. Over these years, she wa...