Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 425 - 425 421 Meeting Aunt Rong

425: Chapter 421: Meeting Aunt Rong 425: Chapter 421: Meeting Aunt Rong Due to sitting on a plane for over ten hours, Ye Fan smelled a bit and couldn’t possibly go directly to the hotel to dine.

So, he asked Lu Xiaoman to drive to the Dingsheng International Hotel.

Although he hadn’t returned for over a month, Ye Fan still transferred money to Wei Ziling to renew the lease on the presidential suite.

Upon entering the presidential suite, Qing Luan saw Wei Ziling wearing a loose, sexy house dress, which deepened her gloom.

What was this?

Hiding a beauty in a golden house?

“Mr.

Ye, you’re back,” Wei Ziling hurriedly approached him, calling out a bit frantically.

Because the air conditioning was on, she was wearing only a thin, low-cut house dress, and moreover, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

If it had been just Ye Fan, she wouldn’t have minded, but with three other women present, it made her somewhat uncomfortable.

During this time, Ye Fan had always been away from Hua Hai, and Wei Ziling had been living alone in the presidential suite, still receiving a monthly salary of ten thousand yuan.

She didn’t know how comfortable her life was, which was simply the best job in the world.

Without waiting for Ye Fan to nod, she also said to Mo Xiaoyan, “Miss Lu, hello.”

Because Mo Xiaoyan and Qing Luan were each clinging to one of Ye Fan’s arms, Lu Xiaoman happened to fall behind.

Therefore, Wei Ziling mistook Mo Xiaoyan for Lu Xiaoman.

Ye Fan nodded slightly.

He didn’t mind Wei Ziling dressing too casually, after all, his return was sudden.

“Ziling, you should go change your clothes,” Ye Fan said.

“Yes, yes.” Wei Ziling’s face blushed crimson instantly, wishing she could burrow into the ground as she hurried back to her room to change clothes.

Seeing Qing Luan’s querying gaze, Ye Fan explained, “Her name is Wei Ziling, and she is the housekeeper I hired.”

After entering the living room, Ye Fan pointed to an empty room for Qing Luan, saying, “You can stay in this room temporarily.

Take a bath first, then we’ll go eat, and then you rest.”

“Alright.

Thank you, Brother Ye.” Qing Luan responded and took her luggage to the empty room.

After Qing Luan left, Ye Fan said to Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan, “I’m going to take a shower too.

You guys sit here for a while.”

“Go ahead,” said Lu Xiaoman with a smile.

After Ye Fan entered the master bedroom, Mo Xiaoyan and Lu Xiaoman sat down on the sofa.

The large screen LCD TV was still playing a Korean drama.

Mo Xiaoyan impatiently grabbed the remote control and changed the channel, muttering, “What kind of person still watches Korean dramas at this age!”

“Brother-in-law is too nice to his housekeeper.

He actually let her live in the presidential suite for more than a month, and he might have even continued to pay her,” Mo Xiaoyan said, a bit dissatisfied.

A housekeeper should look like a housekeeper.

Why is she so young and sexy and beautiful?

And dressing so revealingly!

She never liked Wei Ziling, feeling that Wei Ziling was trying to seduce Ye Fan.

Lu Xiaoman shook her head with a smile and said, “Ye Fan himself didn’t know how long he would be away from Hua Hai.

It’s normal for him to do this.”

A few minutes later, Wei Ziling came out in neat clothes and was taken aback when she suddenly saw Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan.

“Miss Lu, you, you…” Wei Ziling pointed at Lu Xiaoman and then at Mo Xiaoyan, surprised.

Lu Xiaoman smiled and said, “Hehe, we are twin sisters, of course.

This is my sister, Mo Xiaoyan.”

“Miss Mo, hello,” Wei Ziling hurriedly said, although she was curious why the twin sisters had different surnames.

Mo Xiaoyan glanced at Wei Ziling haughtily, speaking indifferently, “Be more careful with how you dress in the future.”

Wei Ziling’s pretty face suddenly turned shyly red as she lowered her head and softly responded, “I will be very careful in the future.”

Lu Xiaoman was Ye Fan’s girlfriend, and she certainly didn’t want to lose this good job by offending Lu Xiaoman’s sister.

Seeing that Wei Ziling did not talk back, Mo Xiaoyan had nothing to burst out about and continued watching TV.

Seeing Wei Ziling standing there restrained, Lu Xiaoman thought about the humiliation she had once endured to keep her job and couldn’t help calling out to Wei Ziling softly, “Ziling, come and sit here.”

“Okay.” Wei Ziling responded gratefully and sat down beside Lu Xiaoman.

She had interacted with Lu Xiaoman before and knew that Lu Xiaoman was very easy to talk to.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan, along with Lu Xiaoman, Mo Xiaoyan, Qing Luan, and Wei Ziling, went to the dining building for dinner.

Seeing a table full of rich and delicious dishes, Qing Luan’s eyes lit up and she couldn’t help exclaiming excitedly, “Wow, it’s been a long time since I have had such a lavish meal.”

In Dar es Salaam, although she often had many exotic meats and seafoods that are hard to come by in Hua Hai, the culinary techniques there were nowhere close to those of the five-star chefs in Hua Hai.

The other three women didn’t know, but Ye Fan understood the hardships Qing Luan faced in Africa and smiled, “Hehe, then eat more.

I will order more if it’s not enough.”

“Hehe, okay!” Qing Luan laughed joyously.

She opened a bottle of thirty-year-old Moutai, filled a cup, and under the shocked gaze of Lu Xiaoman, Mo Xiaoyan, and Wei Ziling, she tilted her head back and downed a cup of 53-degree Moutai.

Then, picking up her chopsticks, she grabbed a couple of chopsticks-full of lampshadow beef, chewed a few times, and swallowed, exclaiming how delicious it was.

As she was about to pick up another dish, she noticed Lu Xiaoman, Mo Xiaoyan, and Wei Ziling all staring at her wide-eyed in astonishment.

“What happened?

Eat.

Why are you all staring at me?” Qing Luan asked, puzzled.

Wei Ziling swallowed and carefully asked, “Miss Ji, isn’t it uncomfortable to drink so much alcohol?”

Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan also threw inquiring looks; typically, they only drank wine and occasionally some beer, but they couldn’t handle spirits like baijiu.

“Not uncomfortable at all.

Baijiu has just the right flavor,” Qing Luan laughed.

The other three women couldn’t help but show admiration.

The meal lasted for more than an hour, with Ye Fan and Qing Luan enjoying it thoroughly, drinking two bottles of Moutai and a bottle of Wuliangye.

After the meal, Ye Fan and Qing Luan returned to the presidential suite to rest.

Ye Fan, having later matters to attend to, asked Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan to leave.

Wei Ziling left to buy groceries to prepare a medicinal soup.

After returning to the presidential suite, Ye Fan didn’t rest but instead called Tantai Wanrong.

Tantai Wanrong, receiving Ye Fan’s call and knowing he had returned, was very pleased.

“Aunt Wanrong, are you free tonight?

I would like to have a meal with you alone,” Ye Fan said on the phone.

It was just past four in the afternoon, it wasn’t the end of the workday yet, let alone dinner time.

Hearing Ye Fan had just returned and already wanted to have dinner with her, Tantai Wanrong was naturally pleased and elegantly responded with a smile, “I’d love to have dinner with you.

But having just come back, aren’t you going to spend time with Xiaoman?”

“Hehe, I just met with her, she’s busy with some matters,” Ye Fan said, “Aunt Wanrong, I really missed you.”

“Giggle,” Tantai Wanrong couldn’t help but laugh softly, “I’m glad my affection for you wasn’t wasted.

Alright, let’s have dinner together after I get off work.