Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 259 - 259 255 Li Zhaojun's Wait

259: Chapter 255 Li Zhaojun’s Wait 259: Chapter 255 Li Zhaojun’s Wait “Should I call you ‘little sister,’ would that be okay?” Ye Fan suddenly said.

“Go away, you shameless little slicker!

You don’t just annoy me, I annoy myself too!” Zhao Tianya said with a playful laugh, “Alright, I won’t make it tough for you.”

“Hehe.” Ye Fan chuckled and finally got through that ordeal.

Zhao Tianya said, “Actually, these past few days have been okay for me, not as stifling as before.

Yue’er is being looked after by my mom, so I feel quite relieved.”

“Hehe, congratulations on your new freedom.” Ye Fan sincerely expressed his happiness for Zhao Tianya.

Zhao Tianya giggled and said, “After work, you’re going to Wanrong’s house for dinner, right?”

“Um, yes.” Ye Fan responded, then with a sense of foreboding said, “How did you know?

You’re not also going to Aunt Wanrong’s for dinner, are you?”

“Giggle, you guessed it!” Zhao Tianya said with a playful laugh, “Tonight I can put on my auntie’s prestige again.

I’m really looking forward to it!

Giggle giggle giggle…”

At the end, she laughed proudly and happily.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan felt so frustrated he could vomit blood.

Hearing no sound coming from the phone for a while, Zhao Tianya teasingly said, “Why aren’t you talking?

Don’t you want to see me?

That really breaks my heart, considering I even rushed to the mall to buy you a watch without taking any rest.”

“Hehe, hehe,” Ye Fan forced a laugh-twice and said, “I’m just too ‘happy,’ too excited to speak.”

“Giggle, no need to be that happy, just moderately happy is fine, there will be many more opportunities like this in the future,” Zhao Tianya said with joyful laughter, “Alright, I’m a bit busy with some stuff, so let’s end our chat here.

See you tonight.”

“See you tonight.” Ye Fan said weakly.

…

…

In the afternoon, around five o’clock, in the chairman and president’s office, Li Zhaojun finished processing a document and paused her work.

She stretched out her delicate, fair hand to pick up her cup and elegantly sipped from it, then placed the cup back on the desk.

Her mood was good, as reclaiming the patent for “Ji Fei Qing Hua Pills” was in sight.

Suddenly, she remembered it was Friday.

Glancing at the time on the bottom right of her computer screen, it was already 4:53 PM.

She habitually reached for her phone, flipped to Ye Fan’s mobile number, and was about to dial when her slender, onion-white finger suddenly froze.

She stared at Ye Fan’s name on her phone screen for a good while, her expression turning melancholic, and slowly placed the phone back on the desk.

Her previously good mood was now gone.

She stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window that took up a whole wall, and gazed into the distance with an unfocused look.

At 5:55 PM, an unusually early Li Zhaojun left her office, took the elevator to the underground parking garage.

She got into her Maserati President, started the car, and slowly drove towards the parking exit.

As she was about to reach the parking exit, suddenly she steered right toward the side of the exit and then stopped.

The car did not switch off; she leaned back against the soft seat, and slowly closed her eyes.

A very classic English song “Yesterday Once More” played softly within the car.

“When I was young, I’d listen to the radio,

Waiting for my favorite songs,

When they played, I’d sing along…”

She listened to the song with her eyes closed, hearing the entire underground parking lot behind her start to stir, as one car after another drove past her vehicle, leaving the parking lot.

“…Some-can-even-make-me-cry

Just-like-before

It’s-yesterday-once-more

Every-shalala-every-wo’wo-still-shines

Every-shing-a-ling-a-ling-that-they’re-starting-to-sing-so-fine…”

However, not a single car honked at her.

Gradually, the movements in the underground parking lot behind her decreased, until no more cars passed by her vehicle.

Li Zhaojun opened her beautiful eyes, her cold and strong demeanor returning to her stunning face.

She sat upright, shifted gears, and pressed the gas pedal; her stylish, luxurious red Maserati left the underground parking lot in solitude.

At this moment, Ye Fan was already on his way to the White Clouds Residential Area, only a few minutes away.

He was calling Qin Mengyao to come out and let him into the complex.

Ye Fan had left work ten minutes early.

Upon receiving Ye Fan’s call, Qin Mengyao, knowing he was going to her aunt’s house for dinner, was naturally very unhappy.

“I know, just wait,” Qin Mengyao said curtly, pouting, then she hung up on Ye Fan.

After hanging up, Qin Mengyao turned her head to glance at Tantai Wanrong, who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly remembered the last time Ye Fan had dinner at her aunt’s house; a mischievous smile played on her face.

She quickly entered her room, closed the door, walked away from the door toward the window, and then dialed Zhao Tianya’s mobile number from her phone.

Soon, the call connected.

“Yaoyao, what’s up?” Zhao Tianya’s voice came through the phone.

Qin Mengyao giggled, “Aunt Tianya, my aunt made a lot of delicious dishes today.

Do you want to come over for dinner?

It’s Friday, the weekend, don’t you want to meet up with my aunt?”

“And then?” asked Zhao Tianya as she drove.

Hearing Qin Mengyao taking the initiative to invite her over for dinner surprised her, as it was quite rare.

She guessed that Qin Mengyao didn’t know Tantai Wanrong had already invited her.

Curious about why Qin Mengyao made the call, she purposely asked another question to draw out more information from Qin Mengyao.

“And then, I really miss you, Aunt Tianya.”

“And what else?” Zhao Tianya asked.

Qin Mengyao hesitated and then said, “It seems like Ye Fan will also be coming over for dinner.

Don’t you like him a lot?”

“Giggle…” Zhao Tianya couldn’t help but laugh softly, “Girl, do you dislike Ye Fan coming to your house for dinner?”

“Not at all!

I’m actually very happy!” Qin Mengyao hastily denied, “That’s why I thought to invite you over as well, the more the merrier.”

Though she was opposed to Ye Fan getting close to her aunt, she dared not let others know that Ye Fan had intentions toward her aunt.

“Is that so?” Zhao Tianya asked skeptically, “Giggle, I’m already on my way to your house, so I accept your invitation.

I’ll talk to you later.

Goodbye.”

After that, Zhao Tianya hung up, starting to wonder, “This Yaoyao seems to be hiding something, and it’s related to Ye Fan.

Hmph, now that I’ve noticed something fishy, I must find out!”

On the other end, Qin Mengyao, realizing Zhao Tianya had become suspicious, regretted her actions and cursed softly, “Stupid Ye Fan, damn Ye Fan, if you let Aunt Tianya find out about that, and embarrass my aunt, I, I…”

She stamped her foot angrily, opened the door, and went out to meet Ye Fan.