Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 377 - 377 373 Accompanying Li Zhaojun to the Class Reunion

377: Chapter 373: Accompanying Li Zhaojun to the Class Reunion 377: Chapter 373: Accompanying Li Zhaojun to the Class Reunion Ye Fan waited outside the Yulin Bay community for six or seven minutes before Li Zhaojun’s Maserati slowly drove out and pulled up beside his second-hand Citroën.

Ye Fan got out of his car and walked over to the Maserati as Li Zhaojun also pushed open her door and got out.

As Li Zhaojun stepped out of her stylish and luxurious Maserati, Ye Fan felt his vision suddenly brighten, and he was absolutely stunned by her striking beauty.

Li Zhaojun was dressed in an exquisite white backless strapless lace evening gown, the dress’s slim fit and high-waisted design prominently displaying her slender, soft waist, and her tall figure.

The upper curve was astonishing, and the small, bare back of the strapless dress revealed skin so white, delicate, and crystal-clear, that at first glance, it seemed to emanate a soft glow, her slender neck more graceful than that of a white swan.

Her gorgeous face was made up with just the right amount of light makeup, her beautiful eyes bright and dreamy, with a hint of rainbow colors flowing within, capturing one’s soul at a single glance, irretrievably lost in their depth.

Her long, soft hair was styled into an elegant and exquisite hairstyle, complemented by countless pearls hand-sewn onto the evening gown, exuding an untouchable nobility.

Even though he often saw Li Zhaojun and had many fairly intimate encounters with her, Ye Fan was still dumbstruck for a moment.

It took him a while to regain his composure, and as he did, he saw Li Zhaojun watching him with her bright, beautiful eyes and a charming smile on her beautiful face.

He couldn’t help feeling his cheeks burn; he hurriedly looked away, his heart pounding “thump thump” like a drum, unable to stop.

“Ye Fan, I’ll have to trouble you tonight,” Li Zhaojun said in a soft and pleasant voice.

Ye Fan forced a laugh and replied, “Ha ha, not at all.”

“Er, your dress looks pretty nice,” he added.

Li Zhaojun replied, “Thank you.

You look handsome in that suit too.”

They both got back into their cars, and as Ye Fan was about to start the engine, Li Zhaojun said, “Wait a moment.”

Ye Fan turned to look at Li Zhaojun.

She took out a folded A4 paper from her white LV bag and handed it to him, “To avoid unnecessary trouble, I’ve arranged another identity for you.

Remember it.”

Ye Fan took the paper, unfolded it, and saw several lines written in a beautiful, forceful, handwritten script.

As he carefully read the content, he heard Li Zhaojun saying, “Your new identity is that of a personal investor, mainly in traditional farming investments, which are unfamiliar to many.

To be more specific, it includes medicinal plant cultivation, high-end organic rice farming, and contracting mountain forests for fast-growing eucalyptus and so on.

Your personal assets are around ten billion.”

“Got it,” Ye Fan nodded.

Li Zhaojun took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to him, “This card has thirty million in it, and the PIN is the date we got our marriage certificate.

You might need it.”

Ye Fan didn’t take the bank card and said, “Keep the card.

I still have millions in my bank account.”

“Alright then,” Li Zhaojun didn’t insist further and put it away.

Ye Fan’s mother controlled a commercial empire worth over a hundred billion, so she wasn’t worried that Ye Fan’s bank account lacked a few tens of millions for petty cash.

Glancing at the time, Li Zhaojun said, “Let’s go, Shengtang Private Club on Yuhua West Road in Liujia Hui.”

The car started and headed towards the destination.

After driving for a while, Li Zhaojun initiated conversation, “Do you ever attend class reunions?”

“I don’t,” answered Ye Fan.

Li Zhaojun said, “I rarely attend them either, but sometimes I do miss the old classmates from the past…”

The two chatted casually, with Li Zhaojun taking the lead and guiding the conversation while Ye Fan responded reactively.

However, as their chat progressed, the atmosphere between them gradually became much more harmonious.

Ye Fan didn’t drive fast and it took over half an hour to finally arrive at Shengtang Private Club.

Ye Fan glanced at the exterior decor of Shengtang Private Club, identifying it as a high-end establishment, and guessed that the consumption inside must be quite high.

Above the entrance to the main building of Shengtang Private Club was a huge LED electronic display screen, which read, “Wishing Hua Hai University Business School Class XXX Reunion Success and Joy.”

He drove into the underground parking lot and found many luxury and famous cars already parked.

Next to the elevator, there were two reception desks and chairs set up.

In addition to the four greeting ladies dressed in high-slit qipao, there were also two or three people sitting behind the desks.

On the wall behind them hung a red banner with yellow characters reading: “Hua Hai University Business School Class XXX Registration.” Below, two leather sofas were temporarily placed, occupied by a few sharply dressed young men in suits and leather shoes.

He found a parking spot and parked the car.

Just as Ye Fan was about to get out of the car, unbuckling the safety belt, Li Zhaojun suddenly called out, “Ye Fan.”

“Hmm?” Ye Fan paused from opening the door and turned his head to look at Li Zhaojun’s stunningly beautiful face with an inquiring gaze.

Li Zhaojun said, “Later, you might face some difficulties from my classmates.

I hope you won’t take it too personally, okay?”

“Understood,” Ye Fan responded calmly, “I had already anticipated it.”

After that, the two got out of the car, and as they turned towards the rear of the vehicle, Li Zhaojun naturally extended her arm, as delicate as a lotus root, gently linking it with Ye Fan’s left arm.

When his arm touched Li Zhaojun’s creamy and soft skin, Ye Fan’s body stiffened momentarily, then he inhaled deeply and regained his composure.

“Let’s go over,” Li Zhaojun whispered in Ye Fan’s ear.

Ye Fan acknowledged with a “Hmm” and walked towards the elevator.

However, they had only taken a few steps when several excited and happy voices came from the direction of the reception desk.

“Li Zhaojun!”

“Zhao Jun!”

Ye Fan followed the voices and saw two women in gorgeous evening gowns, lifting their skirts and running towards Li Zhaojun and him with expressions of joy.

Following behind them were four well-dressed, handsome men looking successful and approaching with fervent gazes.

Even though her classmates approached with excitement, Li Zhaojun did not immediately let go of Ye Fan’s arm to greet them.

Only when the two women reached them did Li Zhaojun release Ye Fan’s arm and with a smile greeted her two female classmates.

Li Zhaojun’s two female classmates were very enthusiastic, each holding one of her hands, eagerly chattering away non-stop.

Ye Fan stood to the side with a light smile, suddenly feeling eight hostile gazes shooting his way.

He turned his head to meet them and saw the four handsome men in suits glaring at him impolitely, their eyes filled with provocation and envy.

“They must be Li Zhaojun’s ardent admirers,” Ye Fan thought to himself, “I had anticipated that this evening might be a trap like the Feast at Hongmen, but I didn’t expect to encounter four ardent admirers waiting eagerly in front of the elevator even before entering the venue.”

Nevertheless, Ye Fan only briefly glanced at them, then turned his attention back to Li Zhaojun.

He remained composed and at ease, not taking the jealous looks from those four ardent admirers to heart at all.