Best Young Master
Chapter 245 - 220 【Ye Wenhao’s Rage】

Chapter 245: Chapter 220 【Ye Wenhao’s Rage】

Just when everyone in the cabin simultaneously had this thought, Ye Wenhao instantly regained his composure, silently returned to his seat, and appeared as if nothing had happened.

A moment later, the plane landed safely, and after some turbulence, it slowly moved toward the parking spot at Xiao Shan Airport that had been prepared in advance.

Once the plane had stopped, Ye Wenhao was the first to stand up from his seat and walked off the plane under the admiring gaze of the flight attendants.

Not far from the parking apron, a Hongqi H7 sedan and a Coaster minibus were parked, and staff from the Jiangnan Office’s Comprehensive Department had been waiting for a long time, responsible for picking up Ye Wenhao and others. Among them, the Hongqi H7 was the new official car allocated to Ye Wenhao.

"Let the others take the car back first. I need to make a phone call," Ye Wenhao said, turning his head and emotionlessly instructing his secretary just as he was about to disembark.

"Okay."

The secretary quickly nodded, then followed Ye Wenhao off the plane and stood aside, waiting for the Deputy Governor in charge of the economy to disembark and convey Ye Wenhao’s instructions.

Meanwhile, Ye Wenhao quickly walked to the side of the runway, took out his personal phone, and dialed Qin Yan’s number.

"Where are you?" As the call connected, Ye Wenhao spoke first, his tone quite somber.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yan vaguely guessed the reason for Ye Wenhao’s call, but did not show weakness. "Dong Hai."

"Who told you to go find Xiao Fan?" Ye Wenhao cut straight to the chase.

"Hey, really playing double games, constantly telling me you don’t want to jeopardize your career, not coveting the protection of the Ye Family, and the next moment calling me to tattle," Qin Yan sneered coldly, indirectly answering Ye Wenhao’s question.

Ye Wenhao’s face slightly changed, and he sternly demanded, "I’m asking you, who told you to go find Xiao Fan?"

"I went by myself, so what?"

Sounding justified, Qin Yan replied, "He keeps causing trouble, requiring you to clean up his messes, affecting your career, making both our families suffer grievances. Was I wrong to go and give him a warning?"

"A warning?" Ye Wenhao exclaimed angrily, "Is calling someone a ’bastard’ and a ’bitch’ a way to warn them?"

"—"

Qin Yan pursed her lips and ultimately said nothing.

"Go apologize to Xiao Fan right now!" Ye Wenhao commanded coldly.

"What... What? You want me to apologize to him?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan was initially shocked and then angry, her expression changing as she spoke indignantly, "Why should I apologize to him? What is he to me??"

"Are you going or not?" Ye Wenhao demanded angrily.

"Not going!"

Qin Yan was resolute, "He not only affects your career but also the stability of our families. What’s wrong with me warning him? Besides, ask anyone in the family, who doesn’t have complaints against him??"

"Fine, very well!"

Ye Wenhao, steaming with rage, hung up the phone abruptly.

Shortly thereafter, Ye Wenhao struggled to adjust his emotions, then turned and walked back toward the Coaster minibus, greeted the Deputy Governor first, and then told his secretary, "Leave the car, you all go back."

"Understood, Governor."

Although the secretary did not know why Ye Wenhao wanted to leave the car behind, he naturally did not ask further and simply nodded immediately, then relayed the instructions to the driver.

The driver exited the vehicle, and Ye Wenhao silently got into the car, started it, and floored the accelerator.

"Vroom~"

As the roaring noise filled the air, under the gaze of the delegation members, Ye Wenhao’s car sped away from the airport like a deranged steel monster.

After leaving the airport, Ye Wenhao took out his phone, initially wanting to call Ye Fan. However, remembering Chu Ji’s last reminder, he guiltily abandoned the thought and drove straight to the Shanghai-Hangzhou Highway.

An hour later.

Ye Wenhao, driving the Hongqi H7, sped along, and after leaving the Shanghai-Hangzhou Highway, headed toward the state-owned hotel in Dong Hai managed by Qin Yan.

In his memory, every time Qin Yan visited Dong Hai for inspections, she stayed at that near-five-star hotel.

The hotel had only one presidential suite, and it was reserved for Qin Yan; if she was not there, it remained vacant.

It was already after ten in the evening, but there were still many vehicles inside Dong Hai City. Although Ye Wenhao continued speeding, he did not run any red lights.

Because.

He knew, although both were violations of traffic rules, the latter could likely cause a traffic accident.

He, desperate to drag Qin Yan to apologize to Ye Fan, did not want to cause a traffic accident over a personal matter!

Thirty minutes later, Ye Wenhao finally drove into the parking lot of the luxurious hotel where Qin Yan was staying.

"Vroom~"

Ye Wenhao stopped the car, was about to get out and go upstairs to find Qin Yan, when he noticed his phone vibrating again. He looked and saw a call from Xing Feng.

Because of the incident at Ao Xiang Villa last time, Xing Feng had attempted to remedy the situation and had personally reported the matter to Yan, the power holder behind the scenes at the Yanhuang Organization, suggesting that Yan punish the Bai Family, thus facilitating a counterstrike by the Yanhuang Organization in alliance with the Ye Family against the Bai Family!

Because of all this, instead of growing distant, Ye Wenhao’s relationship with Xing Feng had grown even closer.

Nevertheless—

Even so, seeing the call from Xing Feng, Ye Wenhao was somewhat surprised and also felt a sense of unease, as both intuition and reason told him that Xing Feng calling him so late definitely was not for a casual chat.

"Hello, Brother Xing," Amid his unease, Ye Wenhao answered the call and greeted him first.

"Wenhao, there’s something I think I need to tell you," Xing Feng said, getting straight to the point.

"What is it?" Ye Wenhao asked.

"About your son Xiao Fan..."

Recalling what the head of the Yanhuang Organization East Sea Branch, Zhao Meng, had reported, Xing Feng slowed down, planning to first gauge whether Ye Wenhao was aware of the matter and then consider how to convey his reason for calling.

"What about Xiao Fan?"

Before Xing Feng could finish, Ye Wenhao interrupted apprehensively.

Upon hearing this, Xing Feng realized Ye Wenhao was unaware of the incident and explained, "Just now, Zhao Meng from the Yanhuang Organization East Sea Branch called me. He informed me that about two hours ago, a disciple of the Ghost Sect attempted to assassinate Xiao Fan..."

"Assassination?" Ye Wenhao, hearing this, was shocked and his color paled as he anxiously asked, "Xiao... Xiao Fan, is he hurt??"

"He’s fine."

Realizing Ye Wenhao’s anxiety and concern, Xing Feng gave a wry smile. In his view, given how much Ye Wenhao valued Ye Fan, if anything had happened to Ye Fan that night, it would probably have ended in bloodshed at Dong hai Beach!

"Whew~"

Learning that Ye Fan was unharmed, Ye Wenhao’s heart gradually settled, and he sighed with relief before bursting with a murderous intent and asking, "Brother Xing, what exactly happened?"

"According to Xiao Fan, he returned to the villa tonight and was suddenly attacked with magic by a disciple of the Ghost Sect. Fortunately, he dodged the assault and managed to kill his assailant using magic in return."

Xing Feng replied, "Earlier, Zhao Meng, the head of the Yanhuang Organization East Sea Branch, inspected the scene and discovered numerous traces. Indeed, it happened just as Xiao Fan described."

"What’s that Ghost Sect member called? Why did he attempt to assassinate Xiao Fan?" Ye Wenhao asked coldly.

"Duanmu."

"Duanmu?" Ye Wenhao’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent, "The Magician by Guan Yi’s side?"

"Yes!" Xing Feng sighed and said, "According to Xiao Fan, Duanmu was acting under Bai Luo’s orders to kill him."

"That little bastard from the Bai Family got tired of living, didn’t he?" Knowing the inside story, Ye Wenhao’s killing intent burst forth completely, his tone chilling to the bone.

"Wenhao, although Xiao Fan said Duanmu was acting on Bai Luo’s orders, but..."

"You don’t think Xiao Fan is lying?" Ye Wenhao interrupted Xing Feng displeasedly.

"That’s not what I mean."

Xing Feng gave a bitter smile and said, "I believe what Xiao Fan says, but he doesn’t have any evidence to prove it, and I’m afraid he’ll act in a fit of rage and go kill Bai Luo directly."

"Sorry, Brother Xing, I got too agitated," Ye Wenhao said, fully realizing he had misunderstood Xing Feng.

"Wenhao, there’s no need for such formalities between us."

Xing Feng gave a wry smile, "The reason I called you was because I’m worried Xiao Fan might act on his anger and kill someone. I wanted you to stop him—it would be for the best, not only for Xiao Fan but also for you and the Ye Family, even for the Yanhuang Organization."

"Understood," Ye Wenhao acknowledged the good intention in Xing Feng’s words and then said, "I will stop him."

"Since you say so, I feel relieved," Xing Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You go on, call me when you get back to Yanjing."

"Alright."

Ye Wenhao said, ending the call and then, following Xing Feng’s advice, tried to call Ye Fan to remind him, but after dialing Ye Fan’s number, he ultimately didn’t press the call button.

Because, he didn’t know how to explain the events of that year to Ye Fan!

"Sigh."

With a soft sigh, Ye Wenhao dialed Chu Ji’s number and immediately got to the point: "Ji, Xing Feng from the Yanhuang Organization just called me to say that the Ghost Sect disciple Duanmu, under Bai Luo’s instruction, tried to assassinate Xiao Fan but got killed by him in return. But he’s worried Xiao Fan might act impulsively and go after Bai Luo, so he specifically called to ask me to stop Xiao Fan..."

Just before finishing, Ye Wenhao paused, trusting Chu Ji to understand his implication and thus call Ye Fan to give him a reminder.

"Others think your son is all brawn and no brains, it’s one thing, but do you see him the same way?" Upon hearing about Ye Fan’s assassination attempt, Chu Ji was initially startled, but then quickly inferred that Ye Fan was undoubtedly unharmed and spoke irritably.

"I..."

"Xiao Fan is a dragon, not a worm. These weren’t my words, but those of my master," Chu Ji sighed gently and said, "If Xiao Fan were brave but witless, he could only be considered a mere Martial Artist at most!"

"I’m just worried he’s in a bad mood tonight, and this incident might provoke him..." saying this, Ye Wenhao’s anger rose again, believing that, with Ye Fan’s strength, if it weren’t for his mood being soured by Qin Yan’s matter, how could he have been easily ambushed by Duanmu?

"Don’t worry, he’s learned to adapt to the rules and will soon use them to his advantage," Chu Ji said with a cold laugh, "At that time, I suppose, some people’s expressions will be quite spectacular!"

"—"

Hearing this from Chu Ji, Ye Wenhao’s anger intensified on his face, and without saying another word, he hung up the call, got out of his car, and under the awe-struck gaze of the security staff, entered the hotel with a grim expression.

Five minutes later.

Ye Wenhao took the elevator to the top floor presidential suite.

"Governor Ye."

At the staircase, Xu Jing, Qin Yan’s personal bodyguard, stood like a steel gun, quickly bowing and greeting him upon seeing Ye Wenhao.

Ignoring her, Ye Wenhao passed Xu Jing and went straight to the door of the presidential suite.

The next moment.

In Xu Jing’s astonished expression, the normally imperturbable Ye Wenhao suddenly swung his foot and kicked the door!

"Bang—"

The muffled sound echoed, the door opened, and Ye Wenhao stepped into the room.

"What are you doing??"

In the living room of the presidential suite, Qin Yan, who had just bathed, was eating fruit on the couch. Startled by the noise, she looked up and, seeing it was Ye Wenhao, asked displeasedly.

"I’m just asking you once, will you apologize or not?" Ye Wenhao walked straight up to Qin Yan and asked coldly.

"I’ve already said, I won’t!" Qin Yan met Ye Wenhao’s gaze fearlessly, defiant.

"Tomorrow, we go back to Yanjing and initiate the divorce proceedings," Ye Wenhao said emotionlessly.

Shocked by Ye Wenhao’s decision to divorce, Qin Yan jumped up from the couch, utterly astounded, "You... you’re really divorcing me over that bastard??"

Without responding, Ye Wenhao slapped her with full anger!

"Smack—"

The slap was loud.

Qin Yan sprawled to the floor!

...

...

PS: That’s it for the two Chapters. If you guys feel satisfied, drop a Monthly Ticket to cheer me on~~

.

. (To be continued. If you like the novel, please cast your recommendation ticket or Monthly Ticket at Qidian (qidian.com). Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)