CHAPTER 100: CHAPTER 100: TRYING TO POACH HIS WOMAN

"Come back, you’re not allowed to go," Zhan Hanjue ordered.

"I’m already on the way, if it’s convenient for you..." Ye Ningwan replied.

"What’s going on?"

Ye Ningwan was halfway through her sentence when her voice suddenly disappeared. She checked her phone and found it was out of battery.

Of all times, it had to run out of battery now. Isn’t this just her luck?

And her charging cable and charger were all in her car, not in her bag.

Ye Ningwan said to Ye Henghui, "Uncle, can you lend me your phone charging cable? My phone is out of battery."

Ye Henghui’s car did have a charging cable.

However, they vaguely heard what Zhan Hanjue said just now.

Ye Henghui and Li Meifeng exchanged a look.

Ye Henghui coughed lightly and said, "I don’t have my phone charging cable in the car either. Ningwan, we’re almost there, stop worrying about charging for now."

Ye Ningwan guessed that Ye Henghui had likely heard Zhan Hanjue’s words and therefore didn’t want her to contact him.

She had no choice but to give up on this idea and explain to Zhan Hanjue once she got back.

Soon, Ye Henghui’s car arrived at the place Feng Jiuzun had specified.

After getting out of the car, Ye Ningwan realized it was a private club.

She guessed it was Feng Jiuzun’s territory, so when entering, they were first questioned by the security at the entrance.

Only after making a phone call were they allowed in.

A man in a suit led the way, and after entering the elevator and taking a few turns, they arrived at a room.

The door itself was very large, heavy, and gave a magnificent feeling.

Pushing the door open, the inside was even more magnificent, like a palace in a large room.

Everywhere was gleaming gold, truly bringing decadence to the extreme!

Feng Jiuzun was sitting on a very large sofa inside, with many people on both sides, both men and women.

Of course, also on the floor was Ye Xuan crying in a heap.

Upon seeing Ye Xuan, Ye Henghui and Li Meifeng immediately rushed over.

"Xuanxuan, how are you?"

"Mom and dad, take me away from here. Wuwuwu, I never want to see him again. I want to leave," Ye Xuan cried, unable to speak clearly.

Only now did Ye Henghui and his wife see her face and body covered in injuries.

Small wounds, although not fatal, wouldn’t even bleed much.

However, they were painful enough to leave scars even after healing.

Ye Henghui and his wife were heartbroken.

Their daughter, as lovely as a flower, was ruined by Feng Jiuzun like this.

"Feng Jiuzun, you’ve gone too far, you’ve ruined Xuan’er," Ye Henghui angrily scolded Feng Jiuzun.

Feng Jiuzun sneered and snorted coldly, "She dared to plot against me repeatedly, treating me like a fool. This little lesson is what she deserved. Take your precious daughter and get out, or I’ll make her fate even worse."

Ye Henghui was scared.

Li Meifeng saw her husband didn’t dare speak anymore and could only grit her teeth angrily, helping their daughter up. The couple supported their daughter, one on each side, and left.

They completely forgot about Ye Ningwan being there.

Whether they truly forgot or intentionally forgot was unknown.

Ye Ningwan knew that since she was here, she wouldn’t leave so easily.

Still, she said to Feng Jiuzun, "Since everything is resolved, I should go too."

After saying that, she planned to leave with Ye Henghui and his wife.

Sure enough, Feng Jiuzun’s people stopped her.

"They can leave, but you can’t."

Ye Henghui and his wife stopped and looked at Ye Ningwan.

Ye Ningwan also looked at them, raising an eyebrow.

"Ningwan, just stay and talk with him for a bit," Ye Henghui coughed lightly and said stiffly.

After saying so, he gave Li Meifeng a look and left with Ye Xuan.

Ye Ningwan sneered.

Just as always, they abandon the bridge after crossing the river.

"What do you want to talk about?" Ye Ningwan asked.

Feng Jiuzun waved his hand, signaling for the men and women to leave.

Not only did they leave, but the cleaners quickly came over and refreshed the carpet where Ye Xuan had been lying.

The table was also cleaned spotlessly, and two tall beauties in uniforms removed everything from the coffee table.

They laid a white tablecloth, placed candlelit candles, and some delicacies on it.

Additionally, a few blood-red, vibrant roses were placed on the side.

The originally bloody scene instantly turned into a place with a romantic atmosphere.

"Sit."

Feng Jiuzun reclined on the sofa, one leg crossed over the other, looking like an elegant gentleman when silent.

His slender fingers casually pointed, inviting Ye Ningwan to sit.

Ye Ningwan didn’t hold back and sat across from him.

She was curious to see what tricks he had up his sleeve.

"You deliberately invited me. What do you want to discuss?" Ye Ningwan sat down and took the initiative.

Feng Jiuzun said nothing, his gaze intensely fixed on her.

Ye Ningwan frowned.

"What exactly do you want to talk about? If you don’t speak, I’m leaving."

"Have a meal with me first, and I’ll tell you," Feng Jiuzun finally spoke.

Ye Ningwan glanced at the food on the table, which looked quite appetizing.

But she didn’t dare eat his food.

"I’ll pass on the meal. I’m not hungry. Speak up, I’m not in the mood to dilly-dally with you," Ye Ningwan coldly refused.

Feng Jiuzun gritted his teeth, seemingly wanting to curse but held it in.

"Fine, if you won’t eat, someone come and take these away," Feng Jiuzun called for someone to remove the food from the table.

Those two tall beauties came again, took away the items, and replaced the tablecloth with a new one.

But shortly after they left, three other people came in.

Three men in crisp suits, with an elite vibe.

One held a file, and the other two carried two large boxes.

They placed those items on the table one by one and then left.

Ye Ningwan stared at these items in surprise, not knowing what they were.

Feng Jiuzun slightly curled his lips, finally dropping the pretense as he lowered his legs. He opened the first file folder and pushed its contents toward Ye Ningwan.

"Take a look at this," Feng Jiuzun said proudly.

Ye Ningwan leaned over to look and found it was a property deed and a blindingly large sum of money.

"Why are you showing this to me?" Ye Ningwan asked.

Feng Jiuzun said, "These can all be yours."

Ye Ningwan raised an eyebrow, "Terms?"

"Smart, I like dealing with smart women. The terms are simple: leave Zhan Hanjue and come to me, and these are yours," Feng Jiuzun said.

After saying so, he wore a look of expecting her to throw herself into his arms.

Ye Ningwan sneered, "You want to poach Zhan Hanjue’s corner. Does he know?"

"Does it matter if he knows? What matters is, do you agree?"

"I don’t agree," Ye Ningwan pushed them back.

What a joke, trying to buy her off with money, who did he think she was?

"What about these?"

Feng Jiuzun didn’t expect her to refuse directly, without even considering, feeling angry as he opened the next box.