Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 671 - 671 667 Shen Yan Is Entangled by Someone

671: Chapter 667 Shen Yan Is Entangled by Someone 671: Chapter 667 Shen Yan Is Entangled by Someone “Yanyan, where are you?

I’ll come to you,” Ye Fan said as he drove and called Shen Yan.

Shen Yan spoke with difficulty over the phone, “Ye Fan, don’t come over for now; I got entangled with someone and can’t get away.”

“Uh?” Ye Fan immediately pulled the car over to the curb, “When will you be free?”

“I don’t know.

The person bothering me is not easy to deal with.

He’s a Young Master, and his family has significant influence—it’s bad to offend them,” Shen Yan explained, “It might take a whole day.”

Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a bit annoyed and asked, “Do you dislike him?”

“A bit,” Shen Yan replied.

“Alright, where are you?

I’ll come over to help you figure something out,” Ye Fan immediately said, “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything rash.”

Shen Yan hesitated for a moment, then said, “Okay.

I’m at the Fashion Paris Lounge in building A of the K11 Art Mall.

By the way, the person bothering me is Wang Kaichen, the only son of Vice Mayor Wang Hongsheng.”

“Okay, I’ll head over,” Ye Fan said, then he hung up the phone, started the car, and floored the gas pedal as he sped towards the K11 Art Mall.

Hmm, is it easy for me to come back to Hua Hai city?

Nowadays, I too have my hands full.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan arrived at the K11 Art Mall.

The K11 Art Mall was known as the most low-key opulent and soulful plaza in Hua Hai city with its artistic vibe.

It not only housed numerous international trendy brands but also regularly hosted free art exhibitions, workshops, and artist salons.

Ye Fan took the elevator to the floor where the Fashion Paris Lounge was located.

Just a few steps into the entrance, he was semi-blocked by two gorgeously dressed welcoming ladies who asked respectfully, “Sir, you haven’t swiped your membership card yet.”

“Is this place members-only?” Ye Fan stopped and asked, “Take me to get a membership card.”

Following that, led by the two welcoming ladies, Ye Fan walked to the service desk and spent thirty thousand to get a membership card.

Clearly, this lounge had its thresholds; one had to pre-spend thirty thousand to enter.

After swiping his card, Ye Fan was finally able to walk in.

The Fashion Paris Lounge was spacious, with sophisticated and elegant decor and filled with bourgeoisie charm.

It was around ten in the morning, which should be relatively quiet, but it was not.

At a glance, he saw plenty of stylishly dressed young people sitting in small groups chatting.

Besides that, the lounge also featured numerous private booths, making it impossible to directly find Shen Yan.

Therefore, Ye Fan took out his phone and called Shen Yan.

As the phone connected, Ye Fan saw a familiar tall and slender figure stepping out from one of the booths at the end of the room, holding a pink phone and answering the call.

“I see you,” Ye Fan said, then hung up the phone and walked towards Shen Yan.

Shen Yan turned around, her beautiful eyes moving around, searching for Ye Fan’s figure.

Soon, she spotted a tall figure striding powerfully towards her.

“Hehe, Ye Fan,” Shen Yan called out to Ye Fan as he approached.

Although she wore large sunglasses that nearly covered half of her face, Ye Fan still saw that she was smiling happily.

Ye Fan nodded and asked, “How are things going now?”

“Not easy to say,” Shen Yan’s voice was a bit low, “I’m sorry for holding you up, and for making you come all this way.

Let’s go inside.”

Ye Fan nodded and followed Shen Yan inside.

The booth was not exactly a booth, but a hybrid of a booth and a private room with ample space inside.

As soon as Ye Fan entered, he immediately felt seven or eight hostile gazes sharply shooting toward him.

Ye Fan scanned the room and saw five or six well-dressed young men and women.

The men exuded an air of presence while the women were young and beautiful, clearly either rich heirs or wealthy beauties.

When they saw Ye Fan enter, they did not stand up to show any respect.

“Let me introduce you, this is my friend, Ye Fan,” Shen Yan introduced to the five or six young men and women.

“Hello,” Ye Fan greeted them indifferently.

The six people scrutinized Ye Fan, and just as Shen Yan was about to introduce them to Ye Fan, one of the girls stood up and looked Ye Fan up and down uncertainly, “I think I’ve seen you at the Yun Qi Club.”

“Oh, I indeed have been to the Yun Qi Club a few times,” Ye Fan said calmly.

The remaining five people, upon hearing that Ye Fan had frequented the Yun Qi Club, slightly shifted their demeanor, with three of them gradually standing up.

Moreover, they all looked at the girl with inquiring eyes.

The Yun Qi Club was one of the high-society venues in Hua Hai, and anyone who frequented the Yun Qi Club was certainly of notable status.

Therefore, although they had initially slighted Ye Fan for his plain clothes, they now had to correct their attitude.

The girl who recognized Ye Fan smiled and said, “Hello, Ye Fan, I’m Shang Shiwei.”

Then, she turned to her companions and explained, “About two or three months ago, the Yun Qi Club held a charity auction.

For some reason, An Qiye had a conflict with Ye Fan, and Ye Fan and An Qiye’s group ended up bidding for all the auction items.

An Qiye and his crew seemed to have taken a big loss.”

Upon hearing this, her companions all reevaluated Ye Fan with newfound respect.

An Qiye was one of the Four Young Masters of Hua Hai, with considerable influence.

Whoever could stand up to An Qiye was no ordinary person.

Among the two still seated, one of them eventually stood up.

The young man who still sat looked at Ye Fan, his eyebrows barely creasing.

Ye Fan noticed the seated young man, guessing it was Wang Kaichen, the vice mayor’s son who was following Shen Yan.

“By the way, Ye Fan also seems to be good friends with sister Yun Qi,” Shang Shiwei added.

At this point, the young man standing on the left showed a slightly ingratiating smile and said, “Hehe, hello, Ye Fan.

I’m Zhu Wenbin; it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Following Zhu Wenbin’s initiative, the remaining three also introduced themselves to Ye Fan politely, with smiles tinged with conciliatory manners.

Wang Kaichen, however, remained sitting, still maintaining his status.

After Zhu Wenbin and the others had introduced themselves to Ye Fan, Shen Yan knew Wang Kaichen wouldn’t introduce himself due to his status, so she smiled and said, “Ye Fan, let me introduce you, this is Young Master Wang Kaichen, the son of Mayor Wang.”

Following Shen Yan’s introduction, Wang Kaichen eventually stood up leisurely.

“Ye Fan, right?

Since you are a friend of Yanyan, you are my friend too,” Wang Kaichen said, his face slightly lifted, uttering with a faint air of superiority.

As he spoke, he extended his hand in a somewhat graciously condescending manner to shake hands with Ye Fan.