Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 404: Entertainment Queen 399 (4) First Update

Chapter 404: Entertainment Queen 399 (4) First Update

Ye Qing had developed the Qing Gang into its current state, demonstrating a considerable degree of ability.

Important, however, was that he was a man who held loyalty in high regard. The brothers who managed the gang for him were also deeply devoted to him. These people always regarded women as disposable clothing and their brothers as limbs.

Yet for some reason, Ye Qing was particularly smitten with Ye Meng’s mother, although he had entanglements with numerous other women.

But in the end, only Ye Meng’s mother had a place in his heart.

And these gang lieutenants and right-hand men also held unusual concern for Ye Meng, something the original host only discovered after her death.

"What, she can’t do anything and yet dares to take over a company?" Sun Wenhai, Ye Qing’s most capable subordinate, glanced at Ye Shaohua and muttered softly, his voice very low.

The voice was only audible to one brother standing closest to him.

Under normal circumstances, it wouldn’t be heard by the average person.

But what Sun Wenhai didn’t see was that after he finished speaking, the Cloud Gang Leader glanced over at him.

Sun Wenhai immediately averted his gaze from Ye Shaohua. "Boss, you have things to attend to, so go ahead. I’ll take Cloud Gang Leader to see around the gang."

He stood up and said to Cloud Gang Leader, "Cloud Gang Leader, I’ll show you the goods first."

Hearing these words, Ye Shaohua looked over at the Cloud Gang Leader—the latter being no more than his twenties, likely from the Mafia or something similar. However, unlike Ye Qing and his crew who had many Azure Dragon totems tattooed on them and sported combat gear, he was casually dressed in leisure attire, every move he made graceful and elegant.

At first glance, he seemed to posses no air of danger at all.

He didn’t come across as a person involved in the underworld; instead, he looked more like a star standing on Starlight Avenue.

But judging by the respect Sun Wenhai and others showed him, one could tell this man was not as simple as he appeared.

"Alright, thank you for your trouble." The Cloud Gang Leader did not speak, but the middle-aged man in black clothes standing beside him did.

The Cloud Gang Leader retracted his gaze and nodded at Ye Qing before turning to follow Sun Wenhai.

"Sun Hall Master," after the group left, Zhuo Ping, the man in the black clothes following behind Cloud Gang Leader, couldn’t help asking Sun Wenhai, "Was that lady just now the Young Lady of your gang?"

Considering it’s the biggest gang in Qingcheng, having such a Young Lady was one thing, but to have one like her...

Ye Qing had fought so hard in the outer world and was indeed a resolute man; how could he have a daughter like this?

Sun Wenhai naturally understood the implication in Zhuo Ping’s words. Containing his anger, he gave a wry smile to the group, "Let’s move on. It’s this way."

He changed the subject, showing no desire to talk about Ye Shaohua.

They walked on, when suddenly a woman burst in hurriedly, moving so fast.

She was initially charging towards the Cloud Gang Leader, but he deftly stepped aside, easily giving her room. By making way, Zhuo Ping who was not far beside him, being slower, got directly bumped into.

"Ah!" The girl with pitch-black straight hair blushed with embarrassment when she realized she had collided with someone, "I didn’t mean it. Are you okay, uncle? Sun Uncle, Sun Uncle, please check if he is alright!"

Zhuo Ping wasn’t really hurt; it was just a bump, after all.

But he looked somewhat puzzled at the blushing young woman before him.

In their underworld life, women were scarce, and even if there were any, none were like this girl—playful, cute, innocent. Those terms were an understatement; more seriously, she seemed... a bit foolish.

Sun Wenhai immediately pulled the girl behind him, "Mr. Zhuo, I am so sorry for her rashness. It’s not intentional; please don’t take it to heart."

As if he didn’t want Zhuo Ping and the Cloud Gang Leader to see the girl’s face.

"It’s nothing." It was just a bump; Zhuo Ping wasn’t that petty, and he couldn’t help looking over his shoulder at the girl.

The Cloud Gang Leader stood aside, watching this unfold with indifferent eyes, and he remained silent.

"Did Shaohua come to bother dad again?" Ye Meng, realizing there was no harm done, turned to Sun Wenhai with resentment, "I have told her so many times to earn her keep, but she always does this, relying on dad for everything. Does she think dad’s money just blows in with the wind? Sun Uncle, don’t stop me, I have to go in and tell her off..."

Ye Meng was ready to leave, but then she caught sight of the Cloud Gang Leader standing behind Zhuo Ping and froze.

Then came a blush and a stammer, unable to get a word out.

Ye Meng, who was interning in the Entertainment Circle, dealing with all sorts of logistics, had seen plenty of pretty boys, but none had ever stunned her as this man had.

"This gentleman..."

The Cloud Gang Leader frowned slightly, looking directly at Sun Wenhai, his voice cool, "Sun Hall Master, weren’t we going to see the merchandise?"

He didn’t look at Ye Meng at all, his detached demeanor quite clear.

Sun Wenhai didn’t want Ye Meng to interact with the ruthless Cloud Gang Leader either. Hearing this, he immediately said, "Correct, we turn left here. Ye Meng, go back now, don’t disturb the Cloud Gang Leader!"

Though his words were fierce and his eyes sharp, there was not the slightest hint of reprimand in them.

Anyone with insight could see that Sun Wenhai treated Ye Shaohua and Ye Meng in completely opposite ways.

Even the Cloud Gang Leader, not to mention Zhuo Ping, was surprised by this realization.

As the Cloud Gang Leader moved further away, Ye Meng turned back and, clasping her hands together, walked straight to the Assembly Hall.

"Shaohua, are you here to bother dad again?" She barged through the doors, pointing at Ye Shaohua as she yelled.

"Little Meng? What brings you back?" Ye Qing, whose face bore a ferocious scar, displayed a smile of warmth upon seeing Ye Meng return, "How’s the part-time job?"

These two interacted as normally as an everyday woman might, in a surprisingly warm way.

Ye Shaohua stood aside, watching their exchange, slipping her other hand into her pocket. A mocking and sinister smile, incongruous with her original character, crept across her face.