CHAPTER 556: CHAPTER 0475: HUANG ZHOU’S KILLING INTENT

Bai Wan’er’s appearance immediately triggered a chorus of howls from below. Compared to the dazzling Bei Yinyao, Bai Wan’er was dressed more plainly, yet her beauty was equally stunning.

The two enchanting beauties standing on stage were undoubtedly eye-catching, radiating brilliance.

As the melody played, Bei Yinyao affectionately took Bai Wan’er’s hand. The two seemed like close sisters, moving in sync as they performed Bei Yinyao’s new song together.

Bai Wan’er’s singing was decent, not yet at Bei Yinyao’s master level, and certainly not on par with Ye Qingfeng’s near-legendary talent, but far superior to the average person’s. The two collaborated seamlessly to deliver a perfect performance.

The song finished, and the audience erupted in applause, with many shouting phrases like "Encore!"

In an impromptu decision, Bei Yinyao kept Bai Wan’er on stage for the entire performance. The impact of the two beauties nearly lifted the roof off the venue.

The charity event concluded with bows from the two, and after a light embrace, Bai Wan’er and Bei Yinyao exited the stage, with Bei Yinyao heading backstage.

"Wan’er, I’m so envious of you!"

As Bai Wan’er came down, An Ruoqing exclaimed with envy.

"I feel like I’m dreaming!"

Bai Wan’er smiled and nodded, then turned to Ye Qingfeng: "How did I sing just now?"

"So-so!"

Ye Qingfeng mercilessly critiqued, causing Bai Wan’er to pout silently, unable to refute, as her prowess was indeed not even worthy to tie Ye Qingfeng’s shoes in comparison.

"By the way, Ye Qingfeng, Bei Yinyao said after the performance, I should go backstage with Ruoqing to see her. She can give Ruoqing some advice about the entertainment industry and offer a little help. Can you accompany us?"

She looked expectantly at Ye Qingfeng.

"You all go ahead, I won’t go, I’ll sit here for a while!"

Ye Qingfeng waved his hand, currently unwilling to be near Bei Yinyao.

"Then we’ll go!"

Bai Wan’er and the others headed backstage, even Dou Bao taking Wu Min along. In the vast venue, Ye Qingfeng leaned on a seat, feeling very bored.

A figure in white slowly approached from the side. With a gust of wind, he stood before Ye Qingfeng — it was Huang Zhou.

"Kid, do you dare embarrass Yin Yao in public? Are you looking to die?"

Huang Zhou, in a white suit, looked like a gallant prince, but at this moment his expression was furious, appearing menacing.

"That’s right, I embarrassed her. What can you do about it?"

Ye Qingfeng looked at Huang Zhou with a faint smile, as if amused that such a small fry dared to shout at him.

"You..."

Huang Zhou was even angrier, ready to strike, but a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder!

"Grandfather?"

Huang Zhou turned around, and behind him was Huang Zhan Yuan, his gaze cold.

"Don’t make trouble, leave!"

Although confused, Huang Zhou followed, giving up his plan to fight Ye Qingfeng.

"Grandfather, why wouldn’t you let me teach him a lesson?"

Huang Zhou glanced back at Ye Qingfeng, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Teach him a lesson? Can’t you think?" Huang Zhan Yuan explained, "Look at where that lad is seated. It’s the best vantage point in this venue. His status in Nine Tribulations must be high."

"If you attack him and provoke Ye Jiujie, we both might be unable to leave Jiangbei!"

Huang Zhan Yuan’s voice was grave, his eyes filled with apprehension.

Huang Zhou swallowed, suddenly realizing, cold sweat soaking his back.

If it weren’t for Huang Zhan Yuan holding him back, his impulsiveness might have already caused trouble.

Ye Qingfeng sat in the venue, recalling Bei Yinyao’s fervent expression on stage. He felt helpless.

"In the future, it’s best to avoid getting involved with girls!"

If it were the indulgent him of three years ago, he’d hope Bei Yinyao would realize he was "wood" and pledge herself to him.

But after years of refined temperament, he’s no longer his former self.

The more emotional debts he carried, the more burdensome they became, making him feel increasingly guilty towards "Ouyang."

At that moment, his phone suddenly rang - it was a call from Bai Wan’er.

"Ye Qingfeng, Dou Bao and Wu Min left first. Ruoqing wants to follow Bei Yinyao to her hotel to have a good chat. She insists I accompany her. Do you want to join us?"

Bai Wan’er asked on the other end of the call.

"I advise you not to go!"

Ye Qingfeng’s voice was indifferent.

"Huh? We’re already in the car!"

Bai Wan’er never doubted Ye Qingfeng’s words, but now, she and An Ruoqing were already in the same car as Bei Yinyao, racing down the road.

Ye Qingfeng shook his head, calmly said, "Alright, I understand, I’ll be there soon!"

After hanging up, An Ruoqing, beside her, curiously asked: "Wan’er, what did he say?"

"He said he’ll be there soon!"

Bai Wan’er smiled slightly. Ye Qingfeng would’ve ignored her before, but now their relationship had significantly changed.

"Was that a call to Ye Qingfeng?"

The Extended Lincoln had ample space, and Bei Yinyao asked softly.

She remembered that name well; it was this young man who repeatedly struck and ignored her. She was quite curious about him.

"Yes, it was him!"

Bai Wan’er replied honestly.

"Judging by your reactions, you all seem to like him?"

Bei Yinyao smiled sweetly and suddenly asked.

Bai Wan’er did not deny it, just blushed slightly, but An Ruoqing’s reaction was surprisingly strong.

Her face flushed red, waving her hand repeatedly, "No, no, how could I like him? He’s the one I dislike the most, always so cold, never putting anyone in his eyes."

Bei Yinyao sensed An Ruoqing’s eagerness to explain, smiled and didn’t press further, continuing, "Being able to make the Jiangbei Three Young Masters kneel in fear, he surely has the capital for pride. But I’m really curious about his identity that made the Jiangbei Three Young Masters so afraid of him?"

An Ruoqing was about to answer when Bai Wan’er interjected, "Miss Bei Yinyao, that’s his business, and we’re not at liberty to tell you. If there’s a chance, you should ask him yourself."

Bai Wan’er, although seeing Bei Yinyao as an idol, would undoubtedly choose Ye Qingfeng if she had to pick between him and her.

"I understand!" Bei Yinyao wasn’t upset, asking again, "Is it true he can’t sing?"

An Ruoqing immediately giggled, "Of course not! That guy’s singing ability is terrifying. If he became a singer, he’d definitely be top-tier!"

Bei Yinyao didn’t expect An Ruoqing to rate Ye Qingfeng so highly. Even Bai Wan’er glanced sideways, feeling her friend was somewhat strange today.