Best Young Master
Chapter 352 - 313: Lifesaving Straw

Chapter 352: Chapter 313: Lifesaving Straw

"Buzz~"

In a private room of the Quanjude Restaurant, Ye Fan stood by the window, gazing at the distant Forbidden City, when suddenly he heard his cell phone vibrate.

Ye Fan’s heart stirred, he retracted his gaze, pulled out his cellphone, and saw that it was a call from Pan Jueming. He answered it immediately.

"Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye, please save my sister!"

Soon, Pan Jueming’s voice came through the wireless connection, directly into Ye Fan’s ears. His tone was no longer as calm and respectful as before but was filled with anxiety and concern.

Noticing the unusual tone in Pan Jueming’s voice and hearing his words, Ye Fan’s pupils dilated instantly, and he quickly asked, "What happened to your sister?"

"Mr. Ye, my sister might have been kidnapped." After the initial panic, Pan Jueming forced himself to calm down and spoke rapidly.

"Jueming, don’t panic, take your time, what exactly happened?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

"This morning you said you wanted to invite my sister and me to dinner, so I called her to tell her I’d pick her up after she got off the plane. She gets off school at six, but her flight was delayed. Just now, after the plane landed, I couldn’t get through to her phone. I called my aunt too, and my aunt told me that someone has been harassing my sister for the past few months and even blocked her at the school gate before..." Pan Jueming explained rapidly.

"Do you know who the person is?" Ye Fan interrupted Pan Jueming.

"I do, it’s... it’s Ye Cang."

As he spoke, Pan Jueming felt his heart rise to his throat, his face fraught with nervousness.

Even though he knew that Ye Fan had never treated him like a dog, on the contrary, had treated him with great importance, he couldn’t guarantee that Ye Fan would truly go against his own half-brother to save his sister!

"Ye Cang?" Ye Fan was momentarily stunned, then he asked again, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Pan Jueming responded with a tremble, not even daring to take a deep breath.

"Jueming, don’t worry, your sister should be safe for the time being."

Ye Fan checked the time and realized it was not yet half past six. He breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "I’ll find a way to contact Ye Cang right now, he won’t lay a finger on your sister!"

"Thank... thank you, Young Master Ye!"

What felt like centuries passed for Pan Jueming in just a few seconds. Now hearing Ye Fan’s words, it was like hearing the most enchanting divine music, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Wait for my call."

After saying this, Ye Fan hung up the phone, pondered for a moment, and then dialed Chu Ji’s number.

Before Ye Fan’s return to the Ye Family this time, Chu Ji had provided him with detailed information about the Ye Family, which included Ye Cang’s detailed information, including his cellphone number.

Because of his cooperative relationship with the Ye Family, Ye Fan had only glanced at the information and had not memorized Ye Cang’s cellphone number.

"Weren’t you hosting a dinner? How come you have time to call me?" Once connected, Chu Ji was the first to speak, her tone slightly puzzled.

Ye Fan, ignoring her question, spoke with unusual seriousness, "Are you at the Courtyard?"

"Yeah, what’s up?" Noting the gravity in Ye Fan’s voice, Chu Ji put away her playful mood and asked with some curiosity.

"Help me check Ye Cang’s cellphone number right now, it’s in the information you gave me," Ye Fan said gravely.

"Okay."

Although very curious about why Ye Fan needed Ye Cang’s cellphone number, Chu Ji, seeing the urgency in Ye Fan’s request, did not ask for the reason. Instead, she got up immediately and went to Ye Fan’s room to search for the number.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan quickly walked out of the private room and went downstairs.

At the same time.

In the ’Dynasty’ private room of Qingshui No.1 Private Club, the favorite hangout of Yanjing’s unruly youths.

Ye Cang, with bruises still visible on his puffy face, wearing a casual suit tailored by a famous tailor, lounged back with his legs crossed, holding a special cigarette between his fingers, a sullen look on his face as he smoked.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The sound of messy footsteps approached from afar and then abruptly stopped. The door to the private room was pushed open, and several unruly youths led by Liang Shang appeared at the entrance.

Among them, two young men supported Pan Ying, clad in her school uniform, from either side. Pan Ying’s eyes were tightly shut, showing no sign of consciousness.

"Young Master Ye, to prevent her from struggling in the car, I had Little Seven give her an anesthetic needle," Liang Shang explained quickly as Ye Cang turned his gaze toward Pan Ying, his expression slightly tense.

Being Ye Cang’s number one lackey, he knew all too well that Ye Cang was genuinely fond of Pan Ying. Otherwise, Ye Cang wouldn’t have persistently pursued her for three months but instead would have taken her virginity long ago.

Despite having followed Ye Cang’s instructions and forcibly brought Pan Ying here, Liang Shang wasn’t sure if the method used would please Ye Cang.

"Put her on the bed in the room, and all of you wait outside. Without my order, no one is allowed to enter!" Ye Cang slowly extinguished his cigarette, his expression somber as he gave his command.

Because he had resolved to satisfy his lust with Pan Ying today, he had specifically booked this Supreme Level private room with a bedroom.

The bedroom inside was equipped according to international five-star hotel standards, with all kinds of luxurious facilities.

"Yes, Young Master Ye!"

Including Liang Shang, the six unruly youths immediately took the command, with two of them promptly assisting Pan Ying into the bedroom of the private room and laying her down on the bed.

After doing all this, they couldn’t help but glance at Pan Ying’s pure face, and they secretly swallowed hard.

As spoiled and debauched as they were, not only had they ended their virginity early, but they had also been with quite a few so-called tender models and female celebrities. However, they had yet to taste a pure and beautiful virgin like Pan Ying.

Although they were itching to strip Pan Ying bare and ravish her on the spot, they were well aware that this was what Ye Cang was going to do next and that they would be satisfied having their turn after Ye Cang was done.

After those two young men left the private room, Ye Cang slowly stood up, picked up a bottle of specially chilled red wine, and entered the bedroom.

On the large bed in the bedroom, Pan Ying lay motionless in a spread-eagled position.

Perhaps feeling that it would not be satisfying or thrilling enough to take Pan Ying’s virginity while she was unconscious, Ye Cang did not rush to strip off her clothes. Instead, he opened the red wine with a calm composure.

With the red wine opened, Ye Cang approached with a sinister smile, his wrist slightly bent, tilting the bottle, and the chilling red wine was immediately poured over Pan Ying’s innocent face.

"Mmm..."

The anesthetic needle used by Xiao Qi, as mentioned by Liang Shang in his mouth, was not very powerful. The sudden cold shock caused Pan Ying’s body to shiver unconsciously, her eyelashes quivering slightly, and she let out a vague moan.

Seeing this, Ye Cang knew Pan Ying was about to wake up. He smirked and poured the red wine from her face down between her legs.

In a flash, the entire bottle of red wine was empty, and Pan Ying’s school uniform was soaked through, the biting cold causing her to suddenly open her eyes.

"What... what are you doing??"

Perhaps because she had been unconscious for a while, Pan Ying, after opening her eyes, was stunned for a couple of seconds, then sat up with a look of panic, bracing herself on the soft bed and scooting backward.

"Pan Ying, I’ll give you two choices. First, agree to be my girlfriend and cooperate with me, and I will treat you well. Second, refuse to be my girlfriend, and I’ll take you by force," Ye Cang said with a malicious grin.

Pan Ying shook all over, her face turning white, completely dumbfounded.

"Besides, as you can see, my face is swollen. Yesterday, I was beaten up, and today, I am in a very bad mood."

Seeing Pan Ying frightened into silence, Ye Cang said coldly, "So, don’t you dare doubt my words, I mean what I say!"

"No... don’t!"

Hearing Ye Cang’s words again, Pan Ying shuddered, her body trembling non-stop as she kept scooting back, seemingly wanting to get further away from Ye Cang.

"You only have these two choices," Ye Cang stated firmly, as if a judge delivering a verdict, leaving no room for doubt.

"Please... I beg you, please let me go!"

Pan Ying kept retreating until she reached the head of the bed, curling up like a frightened cat with fear written all over her once-innocent face, as tears flowed down.

At that moment, it seemed as if Ye Cang became a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss in her eyes!

"It seems you want me to force myself on you?"

Facing Pan Ying’s pleas, Ye Cang’s face showed no mercy. He casually threw the wine bottle onto the carpet and began to strip off his casual suit, ready to pounce on Pan Ying like a demon.

"Please... please spare me, okay??"

Seeing Ye Cang’s actions, Pan Ying was too scared to move. With tears streaming down her face, she begged desperately, her once-innocent face filled with despair.

"Buzz buzz~"

This time, before Ye Cang could reply, the vibrating sound of a phone suddenly interrupted.

Hmm?

Ye Cang, hearing the noise, raised an eyebrow, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and was surprised to see an unknown incoming call from a Dong Hai phone number.

Seeing it was an unfamiliar number, Ye Cang did not pick up, but casually tossed the phone onto the bed. He then tore off his shirt buttons and, like a demon, lunged at Pan Ying.

"Ah—"

Pan Ying let out a scream, darted forward, narrowly avoiding Ye Cang’s fierce pounce, and inadvertently pressed the answer button on Ye Cang’s phone, also turning on the speakerphone.

"Ye Cang, this is Ye Fan!"

As the call connected, Ye Fan’s voice traveled through the speaker in the quiet bedroom, sounding exceptionally loud.

Ye Fan?!

Startled by Ye Fan’s voice, Ye Cang was momentarily stunned.

Clearly... he had never dreamed that Ye Fan would call at this moment!

"Ye... Ye Cang, I beg you, please let me go, won’t you?"

While Ye Cang was dazed, Pan Ying spoke up again, pleading like a commoner begging for divine mercy.

Swish!

On the other end of the phone, Ye Fan, who had just climbed into a Rolls-Royce Phantom Presidential Edition, was originally waiting for Ye Cang’s reply. He was taken aback when he heard Pan Ying begging for mercy, and his expression instantly changed!

"Ye Cang, I warn you, that girl is my friend’s sister. If you dare to touch a single hair on her head, no matter if your mother or even Ye Yuanshan protects you, I will make sure you pay a terrible price!" Ye Fan spoke up again, his tone low and hoarse.

Clunk!

Hearing Ye Fan’s warning and sensing the threat in his words, recalling how much Ye Fan had been valued by the elders of the Ye Family the previous night, Ye Cang’s heart skipped a beat!

Meanwhile, Pan Ying stopped crying and turned her gaze towards the phone behind her, as if she heard a call to arms.

"Is he going to save me?"

Looking at the limited edition diamond-encrusted latest model iPhone, Pan Ying couldn’t help but ask herself internally.

There was no answer.

The next moment.

Pan Ying, like a drowning person clutching at the last straw, grabbed the phone with her hand, asking excitedly and nervously, "Are you my brother’s benefactor?"(To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and Monthly Tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)