Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 827: 823: One Plan Fails, Another Arises

Chapter 827: Chapter 823: One Plan Fails, Another Arises

The dim lighting, the restless music, young men and women swaying their bodies to the music on the dance floor, their youthful hormones rapidly fermenting under the dual stimulation of alcohol and music.

Under Zhao Tianya’s persuasion, Ye Fan slowed down his drinking pace, but it wasn’t long before the second bottle of red wine also reached the bottom.

The aftereffect of red wine is strong, especially this kind of high-end wine that has been stored for a relatively long time, and Ye Fan already felt a bit tipsy.

Zhao Tianya leaned against him, her faint fragrance and the unique mature woman’s scent drilled into Ye Fan’s nostrils. Her fitted dress outlined maddening lines, and in the dim light, her face, slightly flushed from drinking, appeared all the more mature, seductive, and alluring.

Already somewhat tipsy, Ye Fan’s right hand began to caress Zhao Tianya’s waist, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Feeling Ye Fan’s unusual touch, Zhao Tianya said, displeased, “You little rascal, you’re being naughty again!”

Ye Fan took a deep breath, inhaling the mature scent emanating from Zhao Tianya, his right hand slowly sliding down, roaming over her body.

The touch was full of elasticity and warmth.

Zhao Tianya became unbearable under his touch, her breathing turned rapid, she grabbed Ye Fan’s mischievous hand and pressed her body against his, whispering in his ear, “Not here, let’s go to the hotel.”

Ye Fan responded with a hum. Zhao Liya stood up, tidying her clothes slightly, and picked up her small bag.

Across the dance floor, a middle-aged man took out his phone, dialed a number, and said excitedly after the call connected, “Mr. Xie, they’re at Tianfei Night Club!”

At the same time, in a certain hotel in Hua Hai, Xie Liping stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the city, and said excitedly, “Great! Don’t act rashly, follow him and make sure you’re not discovered. Contact me anytime if anything happens!”

Xie Liping hung up the phone, pacing back and forth in excitement.

After learning that Wang Xianzhong had been detained, his plan of using someone else’s hands to kill had failed, leaving Xie Liping very disappointed. It was then he realized that relying on small-time hooligans in Mingde County couldn’t achieve big things.

He had investigated Ye Fan in advance and found out the few entertainment venues he frequented in Hua Hai City. After Ye Fan returned to Hua Hai City, he arranged for people to stake out at these places.

Eventually, he discovered Ye Fan.

The Xie Group had already rooted itself firmly in Hua Hai City. Over the years, Xie Liping had kept many thugs under the guise of group security work, entrusting them with unpleasant business deals and unspeakable matters.

A man stood behind him, who was his driver and personal bodyguard.

“Gangzi, take a few people with you. We’re going to play big tonight,” Xie Liping said excitedly.

The man behind, with the surname Meng and the sole name Gang, was Xie Liping’s driver and personal bodyguard. He had a square face, was not very tall, in his thirties, and looked inconspicuous, the kind of person one would forget after a glance.

This kind of middle-aged man, standing in the street, could easily be hit by a randomly thrown brick.

However, no one would expect that this seemingly ordinary person had six lives in his hands.

Gangzi asked, “Boss, do you want…” He made a throat-cutting gesture.

Xie Liping chuckled, “In Hua Hai City’s over twenty million people, how many bodies are submerged in the rivers or the sea?”

Gangzi understood, nodding.

Meanwhile, back at Tianfei Night Club, Ye Fan and Zhao Tianya walked out of the club into a scene of splendor.

However, the cool night breeze blew away some of Ye Fan’s drunkenness, along with the ambiguous atmosphere from inside.

Zhao Tianya linked her arm with Ye Fan’s, “Where to now? Return to Ding Sheng’s place?”

“Uh,” Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, somehow recalling Li Zhaojun again, and said, “How about, Sister Tianya, walk with me?”

Zhao Tianya hesitated slightly, then smiled mischievously, whispering in Ye Fan’s ear, “Little guy, could it be that you can’t do it?”

“I just want to find a quiet place.” Ye Fan wasn’t a creature driven by his lower instincts; the desire earlier was merely due to the combination of alcohol, music, and the environment. Now, with the night breeze, even if he had thoughts, there were not many left.

“Who is Quiet?” Zhao Tianya asked deliberately with a stern face. Yet, seeing Ye Fan’s distracted state, she lost the mood for jokes and said helplessly, “Alright, alright, seeing your grave face, I won’t ask what’s bothering you. Let’s go for a stroll.”

Both having been drinking, Zhao Tianya felt uneasy letting Ye Fan drive. Plus, she herself was somewhat tipsy, so she called a valet from the nightclub to find a designated driver.

Before long, the designated driver arrived; he was a young man in his mid-twenties. Seeing the rather inconspicuous Volkswagen, he lost the desire to make small talk.

Just as Ye Fan was about to get in the car, his phone rang. Taking it out, he saw it was Shen Yan calling. He answered and said, “Hello, Miss Shen, looking for me?” With Zhao Tianya nearby, he couldn’t use a more intimate address.

Shen Yan asked, “Is it inconvenient now?”

Ye Fan glanced at Zhao Tianya, who rolled her eyes. Though somewhat curious, she covered her ears with her hands, mouthing, “Go ahead and talk. I’m not interested in listening.”

Ye Fan then asked, “What’s the matter?”

Shen Yan said, “It’s about ‘China’s Good Voice.’ We’re supposed to go to Hangzhou tomorrow for rehearsal and trial singing.”

“Oh, I remember that. I was about to come find you,” Ye Fan replied offhandedly.

“Hey, are you in Hua Hai City?” Shen Yan asked, laughing happily, “Great, let’s find a place to meet.” She mentioned an address and hung up the phone.

Ye Fan, feeling a little embarrassed, said to Zhao Tianya, “Sister Tianya, I’m sorry, um, something came up. Can you…”

“Hey, you kid,” Zhao Tianya said, annoyed, “What’s so important that it’s more important than your Sister Tianya?” But seeing Ye Fan’s dilemma and recalling his state tonight, she softened and said, “Alright, alright, go deal with your thing. Next time, accompany me to shop for clothes, and use your card!”

Ye Fan chuckled, “No problem!”

After seeing Zhao Tianya off, the designated driver asked, “Sir, where to now?”

Ye Fan mentioned an address.

The driver then started the car, and with a complicated expression on his face, said to Ye Fan, who sat in the passenger seat, “Sir, has this car been modified?”

Ye Fan hummed in response, without saying more.

Immediately, the driver became excited. He had seen modified cars before, mostly sports cars with flashy appearances. However, the Volkswagen was really too plain-looking.