Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 107 - 107 103 Betting

107: Chapter 103 Betting 107: Chapter 103 Betting Zhao Tianya was taken aback upon discovering Ye Fan at the Tianfei Night Club, blinking in disbelief, thinking she had seen wrong.

After all, as far as she knew, Ye Fan was just an ordinary white-collar worker, who simply didn’t have the money to spend at the Tianfei Night Club.

She blinked, took another careful look, and was sure it was indeed Ye Fan.

Seeing Ye Fan, Zhao Tianya couldn’t help but recall their “grudges.”

Last week, when she went to the Emali Group to deliver money to Li Zhaojun, she had a chance encounter with Ye Fan and gave him her business card.

She had been confident that Ye Fan, like other men, would have come on to her eagerly, allowing her to toy with him as revenge for “flirting” with her daughter.

But she waited and waited, and after several days, Ye Fan hadn’t even called her.

How dare he ignore the charms of this beauty, too infuriating!

He asked for my number but didn’t call, isn’t this mocking me?

This had infuriated her for a while, and she even spent a long time in front of the full-length mirror at home, wondering if she had gotten old, since she couldn’t even attract an ordinary white-collar worker.

“Very well!

Originally, I was too embarrassed to seek revenge at Zhao Jun’s company, but now you’ve bypassed heaven’s path and barged into hell.

Since fate has so coincidentally brought us together, it means you can’t escape your destined calamity!

You can only blame Destiny for being so exquisitely intricate!” she thought to herself, her sensual mouth curving into a smile.

“Hey hey, ogling the handsome guy, are you?” Her friend stretched out her fair, delicate hand and waved it in front of her.

Zhao Tianya came back to her senses, slapped away her friend’s hand, and said with a seductive laugh, “Xiao Fu, what do you think of that handsome guy?”

She pointed at Ye Fan sitting on the sofa.

Deng Xiaofu turned her head and gave Ye Fan a serious look for two or three seconds, then chuckled, “He looks decent, just judging by his build and aura.

But he’s a bit far away and the lighting isn’t great, I can’t see his features very clearly.”

Pausing, she giggled and said, “You’re not having spring feelings, wanting to be a cougar, are you?”

“Get lost!” Zhao Tianya flapped her hand defensively, retorting, “You’re the one with spring feelings.

You noticed him the moment he walked in.”

After teasing each other privately in giggles for a while, Zhao Tianya provocatively suggested, “What if we go over and tease him a bit, find some fun?”

Deng Xiaofu’s eyes lit up, seemingly tempted, and said, “Sure, let’s go.”

Just as the two stood up and were about to head over, they saw a woman in a sexy low-cut red dress beat them to it, striking up a conversation with Ye Fan and sitting opposite him.

“He Xiaohong, that bitch, really has no shame, sticking to every new guy that comes in,” Deng Xiaofu fumed as she sat back down on the sofa, “At least half the men here have slept with her, she’s rotten and foul down there but still wants to snag younger guys!

Pfft!”

She had taken a liking to Ye Fan at first glance, which was why she accepted Zhao Tianya’s temptation so readily.

Zhao Tianya also sat back on the sofa, watching her friend fume.

Her eyes whirled around, and with a smile, she said, “Xiao Fu, how about we make a little bet?”

“Betting?

What bet?” Deng Xiaofu asked confusedly.

Zhao Tianya said, “Aren’t you disgusted by how He Xiaohong shamelessly flirts with men?

I’ll go over now, drive He Xiaohong away, and then bring that young hunk over to hang out with us.

Time limit: within one minute.”

“It’s impossible,” Deng Xiaofu said incredulously.

“Though He Xiaohong’s looks are just passable, look at what she’s wearing: the neckline of her dress is so low that almost all of her flesh is exposed, and she’s deliberately sitting face to face with that young man—it’s clear she wants him to get a better look.

Moreover, she’s rather bold, with quite a knack for seducing men.

I’m afraid the young man is already head over heels for her.”

Zhao Tianya giggled, “That’s why I’m proposing the bet.

If I can do it, you have to agree to help me with a small favor.”

“Alright, it’s a bet.

But if you can’t do it, you’ll have to help me with a small favor,” Deng Xiaofu agreed easily.

“Giggle, you’re doomed to lose, Xiao Fu,” Zhao Tianya chuckled as she stood up and walked toward Ye Fan with a confident smile and a graceful, alluring gait.

She was wearing a light nude-pink strapless chiffon gown with a pair of crystal high heels, making her look especially tall and elegant yet sexy.

Her delicate face bloomed like a flower, her slender neck and fair shining skin were all the more attractive under the dim light.

Gulp—

Soon, all the men in the hall were staring at Zhao Tianya, their eyes filled with desire.

However, they all knew that although Zhao Tianya would occasionally visit Tianfei Night Club, she never accepted men hitting on her and certainly never approached men herself; she was a woman who prided herself on purity.

Of course, Zhao Tianya was not an outlier here.

Among the women who often came to this place, while some were more promiscuous, many others were just there to enjoy a drink, chat with friends, and relax.

In modern society, women coming out to have fun at night did not necessarily mean they were bad women.

The gaze of most of the men in the hall followed Zhao Tianya’s captivating figure, tracking her every elegant step.

To their amazement, they noticed that Zhao Tianya, who never took the initiative to talk to men, walked straight to a table where a young man with a sturdy build, decent looks but ordinary attire was seated.

They recognized the young man as someone who had just come in, and at that moment, he was being lured by He Xiaohong.

They saw that Zhao Tianya actually started talking to the young man.

“No way?” they thought in shock, “She actually went over to initiate a conversation with that guy, even willing to compete with He Xiaohong.

The guy doesn’t look very handsome, nor does he seem wealthy; his only asset is his tall stature, full of vigor, quite ordinary.

Could it be that the aesthetic standards between women and men differ so greatly?”

Meanwhile, Ye Fan was enduring He Xiaohong’s advances.

He didn’t know of He Xiaohong’s reputation, only feeling that the woman sitting opposite him was a bit old, probably in her early thirties, but well-maintained.

Her makeup was heavy, her appearance above average.

However, her clothing was very bold, her neckline plunging low, and intentionally leaning forward towards him; her language bold and provocative, and her eyes flirtatious.

He disliked this kind of woman, even a fleeting liaison was unacceptable to him.

He responded absently, when suddenly he heard a rhythmic “click-clack” of high heels approaching him.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Tianya, causing him to pause.

With a smile playing on her lips, Zhao Tianya approached the table.

Ye Fan snapped back to reality and immediately turned to brush off He Xiaohong, “Heh, sorry, beauty.

My friend is here.

Let’s chat another time.”