The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 58 - 58 58 A Minor Incident Before the Banquet

58: Chapter 58: A Minor Incident Before the Banquet 58: Chapter 58: A Minor Incident Before the Banquet The three of them left the villa, and Su Qingyu’s secretary, Zhuang Yan, was already waiting at the door.

By the time the four arrived at the hotel where the banquet was located in Su Qingyu’s car, it was already evening.

The hotel hosting the banquet was named Zhu Xi Hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels in Yanjing, indicative of the importance of this evening’s event.

But for such a banquet, why did Su Qingyu want to bring me along?

As the car slowly stopped at the entrance, and amidst the gazes of the crowd, three women gradually descended from the vehicle.

Especially Su Qingyu and her sister Su Ziqing drew the attention of all the gentlemen present.

Although Zhuang Yan wasn’t as beautiful as Su Qingyu, she was still quite attractive.

Ye Shikai, on the other hand, alighted from the car slowly, surrounded by the three women.

Of course, despite hearing many exclamations from the female comrades along the way, he also attracted quite a few disdainful looks from the men…

Suddenly, Su Ziqing sneakily leaned in close to Su Qingyu and whispered, “Sis, I think you need to keep a tight watch on your brother-in-law.

Just look at all these high-society ladies’ gazes, they’re practically dying to make him their kept man.” After hearing this, Su Qingyu blushed a bit and pushed Su Ziqing lightly with a bit of coy anger, muttering, “Nonsense.”

“Miss Su, long time no see.” Just as they approached the entrance, a man in a suit and polished shoes came up to them, his face somewhat pale but still decent-looking.

“Yes, long time no see, Mr.

Zhang.” Su Qingyu replied tersely, her face cold as if keeping people at a great distance—a reputation as the ice queen well-deserved.

“Miss Su, don’t be in such a hurry to leave,” the man said, seeing Su Qingyu ignoring him.

He became somewhat agitated and even reached out a hand to grab Su Qingyu’s arm.

Ye Shikai could hardly stand by and watch— who was this man, daring to flirt with his wife?

Just as he thought to intervene, a small hand beat him to it, slapping away the man’s salacious hand forcefully.

It was none other than Su Ziqing.

She shielded Su Qingyu behind her and shouted, “Zhang Shan, what do you think you’re doing?”

“Qingqing, I’m not doing anything,” the man called Zhang Shan responded with leering eyes fixed on Su Ziqing, nearly drooling.

In terms of looks, Su Ziqing was no less beautiful than Su Qingyu.

The man’s eyes brimmed with lust as he once again reached out, this time towards Su Ziqing.

“Sir, it’s not very courteous to lay hands on a lady in public,” Ye said, annoyed as if he was treated like air.

He decisively stepped forward, his strong hand tightly gripping Zhang Shan’s wrist.

With a slight exertion of force, Zhang Shan’s face immediately contorted with pain.

These spoiled rich kids, other than indulging in food and wine, what else can they do?

Probably less useful than women when danger strikes—the pale face must be due to kidney deficiency, right?

“Asshole, who are you, daring to touch this young master,” Zhang Shan said in great pain, sweat the size of beans appearing on his forehead.

“Who’s got the gall to lay a hand on my son?” Suddenly, a chubby middle-aged man emerged from the crowd, his belly resembling a beer gut, followed by four burly men in black, undoubtedly bodyguards.

“It’s me.” Ye Shikai released Zhang Shan and turned to face the approaching middle-aged man.

Su Qingyu, seeing that the situation seemed to escalate, wanted to intervene.

After all, Ye Shikai was just a white-collar worker, without money or influence—how could he dare to oppose these rich people?

And he was her husband too, she couldn’t just ignore him.

But just as she was about to step forward, Su Ziqing stopped her, “Sis, don’t worry about your husband, he’s surely got a handle on this.” Having said this, Su Ziqing gave her a knowing smile, leaving her somewhat confused.

“You bastard, daring to hit my son, you’ve got a death wish,” the middle-aged man said, his tone thick with menace, probably thinking Ye Shikai was just some reckless youth.

As the middle-aged man finished his words, the four men in black behind him started to move forward as if preparing to strike.

“Your son dares to harass our president; that’s literally asking for death.

If you want to start a fight, go ahead, bring as many people as you want.” Ye Shikai said coldly, still with an indifferent look.

If it weren’t for the no smoking rule here, he would really like to light up a cigarette to look cool.

“You’re asking for it, everybody attack.” As the middle-aged man’s voice fell, the four black-clothed men behind him charged forward, evidently ready for a fight.

Su Qingyu became visibly worried—there was no time to call security now.

Ye Shikai dodged just as the first bodyguard’s fist was about to graze his face, then leisurely extended his left leg to trip the bodyguard, causing him to plunge headfirst to the ground with a thud.

“Who dares to start a fight here?” Suddenly, a woman’s voice sounded, a bit lazy as if she had just woken up.

Everyone at the scene, including the bodyguards, turned to look toward the source of the voice.

Following their gaze, a woman in a bright red evening gown with black high heels walked over.

Ye Shikai was somewhat shocked—he recognized the voice.

“Heehee, we meet again.” The woman slowly walked towards Ye Shikai with a charming smile, a smile that inspired boundless fantasies in all the men present.

Indeed, it was Luo Shiqi.

Ye Shikai inwardly sighed.

Why did he run into her again?

He glanced at Su Qingyu, who had a cold expression.

Even though Luo Shiqi spoke softly just now, Su Qingyu must have heard it.

Luo Shiqi, please don’t make a mess, Ye Shikai silently prayed in his heart.

Of course, it wasn’t just Su Qingyu who heard the voice; the middle-aged man did too.

Luo Shiqi was one of the formidable figures in Yanjing.

Although a woman, none dared to offend her.

Even someone with some influence like himself would be out of his depth around someone terrifying like Luo Shiqi, it was like trying to shine a firefly light against the bright moon.

Seeing Luo Shiqi smiling faintly at Ye Shikai, and their relationship seemed not too bad, the middle-aged man felt even more apprehensive.

“Oh, it’s Miss Luo.

I’ve looked forward to meeting you for a long time.” Despite feeling intimidated inside, he still showed a smiling face, hoping to make a good impression on Luo Shiqi.

“And you are—oh dear, I’m sorry, I can’t quite recall the names of insignificant people.” Luo Shiqi said somewhat awkwardly, but it was clear to everyone that she was feigning, this was outright public humiliation.

“Of course, in front of Miss Luo, I’m naturally nobody.

I am Zhang Li.

I have long admired Miss Luo.” The man’s face showed no sign of anger—not that he didn’t have any, but he didn’t dare show it.

Luo Shiqi didn’t reply, but instead looked back at the bodyguards and said coldly, “You were the one who attacked Mr.

Ye,” her tone was so frigid it made one shiver, especially Zhang Li.

“Ah, a small misunderstanding.

I didn’t know Mr.

Ye was a friend of Miss Luo.

I’ll apologize right away.” Zhang Li quickly said with a forced smile, his unease growing even more.

Luo Shiqi’s face turned instantly solemn as she spoke lightly, “A misunderstanding, is it?

Then you have no reason to exist anymore.”