Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 651 - 644: Private Boyfriend

Chapter 651: Chapter 644: Private Boyfriend

Chapter 644: Personal Boyfriend

"..."

Zhang Yuxuan, who was initially excited, suddenly turned grim.

Even Ye Wudao by his side felt his face stiffen.

"Mr. Lin, hello, I’m not sure if you still remember me, Ye Wudao," Ye Wudao said gentlemanly in front of Zhang Mengjie. If it had been another place, whether Ye Wudao would even initiate a conversation was a question worth considering.

Lin Zifeng slowly lifted his head and scrutinized Ye Wudao intensely.

However, his scrutiny made Zhang Yuxuan and her sister truly believe they knew each other, and even Ye Wudao felt secretly pleased—after all, his reputation in Zhonghai City was significant, and it was impossible they didn’t know of him.

"I don’t know you."

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, Lin Zifeng shook his head in front of Ye Wudao, indicating he had never seen him before.

Suddenly, Ye Wudao, whose face was already stiff, was overtaken by astonishment, his hand hanging in the air, uncertain whether to withdraw it.

Turning his face awkwardly towards Zhang Mengjie, he seemed to hope the woman could help him out of the situation.

Zhang Mengjie simply smiled lightly, without pointing out the awkwardness between the two men, and subtly joked, "Zifeng, when Young Master Ye greets you, how can you be so rude? Won’t you quickly return the gesture with a drink as an apology?"

"???"

The person, who was carelessly drinking, suddenly felt dizzy, completely puzzled by Zhang Mengjie’s reference to ’Zifeng’ and her intimate tone, which baffled not only Lin Zifeng but also Ye Wudao, who stared hard at Zhang Mengjie.

Immediately, Lin Zifeng was stunned for half a second and, disregarding the meaning behind Zhang Mengjie’s words, quickly gave a silly grin at Ye Wudao with the drink in his hand, "I apologize, Young Master Ye. I truly embarrassed you just now, perhaps the late-night drink confused me, and I indeed did not remember Young Master Ye momentarily. Here, I owe you an apology."

"..."

Ye Wudao widened his eyes, pointed at the smiling Zhang Mengjie, and then looked at Lin Zifeng, who was now focused on his drink. He was baffled.

Finally, he turned his gaze to the equally astonished Zhang Yuxuan, and Ye Wudao’s head buzzed as if thousands of tiny honeybees were humming within.

Zhang Mengjie seemed very pleased with this effect and took the opportunity to wink discreetly at someone while Ye Wudao wasn’t paying attention, to which Lin Zifeng responded with an understanding look.

"Young Master Ye, let me introduce you, this is Lin Zifeng, the personal friend I just mentioned to you."

"Personal friend?" Ye Wudao’s expression gradually became uncertain. Tonight, he originally intended to seek some fun with Zhang Mengjie, only to hear her claim she already had a personal boyfriend.

At that moment, Ye Wudao thought it was just a polite refusal, but now even if Ye Wudao had an IQ of zero, he could understand the nature of their relationship.

Zhang Yuxuan, who was about to step forward to inquire, was pulled back by her sister’s hand, signaling her to keep quiet, which only made the buzzing in Zhang Yuxuan’s head grow more confusing.

The four of them sat facing each other, the atmosphere once again becoming awkward and strange.

Ye Wudao, his face flushed, continuously drank, at a loss for topics to bring up in such an atmosphere.

Lin Zifeng wasn’t much better, his head down as he sipped his drink, cursing Ye Wudao in his mind for probably being publicly humiliated by Zhang Mengjie this time.

Everyone was smart enough not to speak, though they all clearly understood.

However, Zhang Yuxuan was very confused, her eyes darting between the three people, failing to understand her sister’s actions.

The fierce Queen Zhang Mengjie had a bizarre smile on her face, occasionally sipping tea, while her ankles, wrapped in black high heels, gently kicked Lin Zifeng’s ankles several times under the table.

The man who was tasting the drink suddenly felt a catch in his throat and looked at Zhang Mengjie with a puzzled gaze.

The woman’s freshly cut shoulder-length bob, her icy demeanor reminiscent of Nangong Bing’s striking beauty, only this woman’s level of cunning far surpassed Nangong Bing’s.

In the world of business, Nangong Bing dared to claim second place, with no one daring to claim the first.

But when it came to ruthlessness in the Martial Arts World, even if Nangong Bing mustered the courage tenfold, she would never harm anyone.

Zhang Mengjie, however, was different; dressed in a black, tight, semi-transparent chiffon that showcased her proud, slender figure irresistibly, every smile and frown exuded allure, appearing like a naive girl newly exposed to the world’s complexities.

Yet beneath that hard-to-hide smile lay countless skeletons.

At this moment, Zhang Mengjie’s delicate little feet kicked him gently again.

The semi-shy and coquettish posture gave Lin Zifeng a headache, leaving him clueless as to what the woman really wanted.

The man didn’t react, pretending as if nothing had happened, and continued drinking his drink.

Just as he was about to lift a glass of red wine, the woman’s foot reached over again, and her gaze fixed intently on him without any attempt to disguise it.

This finally got on Ye Wudao’s nerves.

Dammit!

Flirting shouldn’t be done like this, right?

Doing this right under my eyes, you really don’t take us for outsiders.

Ye Wudao, who had intentions of pursuing Zhang Mengjie, continued to drink the red wine with a sullen face.

However, what nearly made Lin Zifeng jump up this time was that Zhang Mengjie hadn’t been wearing shoes!

Not wearing shoes was a minor issue, but she had stretched her toes right into Lin Zifeng’s crotch.

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng clenched sharply, trapping the woman’s delicate toes fiercely between his underwear.

Far from being surprised, the woman instead picked up the red wine and personally poured a cup for Lin Zifeng, her seductive, narrow eyes shimmering as they slid over his body.

The jealous Ye Wudao now felt like dying; why did every woman he tried to pursue always end up entangled with this bastard?

Is it that I’m doomed to have no luck with love in this lifetime?

"Ahem."

Finally, unable to tolerate the ambiguity between the two, Ye Wudao coughed twice, picked up the red wine from the crystal glass, and said with a grin, "Mr. Lin, last time you and Miss Nangong came to discuss our group’s future cooperation strategy, we didn’t get the chance to have a drink together. Tonight, having the rare opportunity to meet Mr. Lin again, let’s drink until we can’t anymore."

Ye Wudao said with a forced smile.

Seeing the woman he fancied flirting and exchanging affections with another man right in front of him, and engaging in obvious secret amorous gestures.

You can’t imagine how frustrated Ye Wudao felt.

It was like a mute suffering the bitterness of swallowing Huanglian; he had grievances he couldn’t even voice.

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