Fated Love With the Billionaire
Chapter 432: Very Unique

Chapter 432: Chapter 432: Very Unique

Yuan Xiao stood up and glared at Huang Yuanwei, "You’re still the same as when you were a child, completely unreliable."

Huang Yuanwei smiled nonchalantly, "Reliable or not, as long as I get the job done for you, it’s fine."

Yuan Xiao’s face couldn’t stay neutral, folding his arms, "I can’t do something this dirty."

"Haha," Huang Yuanwei smirked, "No worries, if you can’t do it, there are others who can."

Huang Yuanwei opened the door, "Come in."

Ying Siyu walked in, looking quite uneasy, and when she looked at Huang Kangtai, she called out, "Uncle."

Huang Yuanwei grabbed her arm, "Let her do it."

Yuan Xiao panicked, "No, that’s not right."

Ying Siyu, only half-understanding, didn’t grasp what was happening. "What is it, let me do what?"

Huang Yuanwei turned his face, his eyes coldly fixed on her, and said, "In a bit, you’ll need to take care of something for me."

"What’s that?" Ying Siyu felt a bit flustered.

Huang Yuanwei whispered close to her ear, "Tonight, I need to get someone drunk. Once he’s asleep, take off his clothes and take a photo of you two in bed."

"What?" Ying Siyu was startled, thinking she must have heard wrong, "Huang Yuanwei, what do you take me for? You can’t humiliate someone like this."

Huang Yuanwei said, "Think it over? If you don’t do it, there are plenty on this ship who will. Didn’t you say I’m insulting you? Then get off this ship."

"You..." Ying Siyu bit her lip, feeling utterly humiliated, being embarrassed in front of so many people.

But seeing Huang Yuanwei’s gaze grow colder, Ying Siyu thought about how she had already spent four years with him; she couldn’t just give up like that.

She nodded, "I’ll do it."

Huang Yuanwei smiled, "That’s more like it, good girl."

At this moment, everyone in the private room had their own agenda, like diners waiting for the main course, which was Cheng Qiaobei.

The last ray of light disappeared below the horizon, and the dark cloak was pulled from the sea floor, night had fallen.

At seven, the banquet officially began.

Cheng Qiaobei was discussing cooperation with a well-known bedding merchant, while Huang Yuanwei watched him from afar, his eyes amused and dangerous, like a hunter observing prey, savoring the calm before the hunt.

Huang Kangtai asked him, "What are you planning again? Don’t make a big scene."

Huang Yuanwei said, "Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. Tonight, he’ll come and seek me out on his own."

"Are you sure?" Huang Kangtai asked.

Huang Yuanwei smirked, tilted his head back, and drank some red wine, saying, "He urgently needs to find an investor right now. Companies that can match Eastern First-class’s scale can be counted on one hand. He knows Bai Ze, but Bai Ze doesn’t do hotel business, and there’s also Qiankun Group, but he and Zou Yong have grudges, so the chances of approaching him are very small. That leaves two others, and I’m stronger than the other one, so he’ll definitely come to me."

After hearing his analysis, Huang Kangtai lowered his eyes and smiled, nodding satisfied.

Huang Kangtai advised him, "Since you’ve got it all figured out, don’t show any weakness. It’s not worth offending Cheng Qiaobei for their sake."

Huang Yuanwei had long heard of Cheng Qiaobei’s name with all sorts of praises, and today he would meet him.

After confirming the cooperation direction with the bedding mogul, Cheng Qiaobei started to look for Huang Yuanwei.

Suddenly, Cheng Xiangheng appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

Cheng Qiaobei saw him very calmly, to the point of numbness.

Cheng Xiangheng raised his wine glass and approached, his fatherly affection resembling that of a father, "When did you arrive?"

But to appear harmonious in front of outsiders, Cheng Qiaobei wore a smile, but the words he spoke were cold.

Cheng Qiaobei spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Stop pretending, I have serious business to attend to, no time to play this charade with you."

Cheng Xiangheng nodded, to outsiders, it seemed like the father and son were whispering, appearing to be very harmonious.

"I’m not pretending, I’m really happy to see you come to participate."

The smile on Cheng Qiaobei’s face faded, staring at Cheng Xiangheng coldly, "I just don’t want to pretend anymore."

He suddenly took a half step back, "Dad, I’ll leave you to your business then."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Qiaobei gave him a slight smile, a mask instantly worn, even making Cheng Xiangheng’s spine feel cold.

In terms of appearances, Cheng Qiaobei performed no worse than him, it’s just a matter of whether he wanted to play along or not.

Bai Ze reminded Cheng Qiaobei, "I just saw Huang Yuanwei, weren’t you looking for him?"

Cheng Qiaobei looked around, not spotting him.

Bai Ze pointed towards the deck, "He seemed to have gone up."

Cheng Qiaobei walked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, found him on the upper deck.

"Mr. Huang," Cheng Qiaobei walked up to Huang Yuanwei, handing over his business card and introducing himself.

Huang Yuanwei took it, with a sincere expression, "Did you create Eastern First-class?"

Cheng Qiaobei nodded, and Huang Yuanwei looked full of admiration, "The rapid growth in such a short time, you really are something. Impressive, impressive."

Having heard such praises many times before, he wouldn’t get cocky over a few compliments.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Cheng Qiaobei candidly brought up the subject of investment.

Huang Yuanwei listened intently, "Mr. Cheng, let’s take this conversation somewhere else."

Since he wanted to talk more, it meant Huang Yuanwei was interested, and Cheng Qiaobei followed him to a private room.

Seeing the table full of alcohol, Cheng Qiaobei averted his gaze and pulled out a chair to sit.

Huang Yuanwei gestured for him to sit, "Don’t mind me, I prefer discussing things over drinks."

The other party’s attitude was clear; to discuss business, you first have to drink.

Cheng Qiaobei stood by the table, not taking a seat, "I also have a principle, I don’t discuss serious business at the drinking table. Sorry for the interruption."

He nodded and was about to leave, something Huang Yuanwei hadn’t anticipated.

"!" His pupils contracted momentarily but quickly resumed normalcy, meeting an opponent like Cheng Qiaobei excited him.

Huang Yuanwei called out, "Mr. Cheng,"

Cheng Qiaobei paused.

Huang Yuanwei continued, "You have a strong personality, but how do you do business like this?"

Cheng Qiaobei, unyielding, "That’s my principle. Not only me, I even instruct my employees, any project requiring drinking to proceed, they don’t need to report it to me, just turn around and walk away immediately."

Huang Yuanwei nodded, "It’s quite normal for men to have a little drink. I just wanted to chat more, with some wine for fun, and a nice atmosphere."

Cheng Qiaobei showed no signs of compromising.

Seeing the deadlock, and knowing he had to achieve his goal tonight, Huang Yuanwei suddenly smiled and instructed the service staff in the private room:

"Remove all the wine."

Since the other party had made concessions, Cheng Qiaobei pulled out a chair and sat down.

The table was cleared, and a fruit platter, snacks, and a pot of tea were brought in.

Huang Yuanwei poured a cup of tea for Cheng Qiaobei and handed it to him, "Please."

Cheng Qiaobei accepted the teacup, took a small sip, and set it down.

"I came to talk to you about the investment."

Huang Yuanwei: "Investment in Eastern First-class?"

Cheng Qiaobei: "Yes."

Huang Yuanwei asked him to elaborate, and Cheng Qiaobei began to introduce the situation at Eastern First-class and its future strategic development.

Meanwhile, Ying Siyu waited in the room, wearing nothing but sexy lace underwear.