Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 456 - 455 Reunion with Ye Qingcheng_1

Chapter 456: Chapter 455 Reunion with Ye Qingcheng_1

Capital City International Airport.

In Ren Feifan’s hand was a bouquet of flowers, and he was even dressed in a chic casual suit.

Although he knew that Ye Qingcheng might not necessarily like him dressing like this, he had to at least show that he was treating this matter seriously.

Soon, a breathtaking figure emerged from the airport.

The young woman was wearing a white dress, the exquisite lace of the dress accentuating her fair, slender, and upright legs, perfectly outlining her beautiful curves.

Her gaze was cold and clear, free from any superfluous adornment. Her black hair was simply tied into a ponytail, hanging down naturally and brushing past her ears.

One of the three beauties of the Capital City, Ye Qingcheng.

Ren Feifan could not possibly mistake her for someone else.

Ren Feifan noticed Ye Qingcheng, but it seemed she hadn’t noticed him yet.

At this moment, she was looking around, trying to locate her brother’s Bentley.

In the next moment, a refreshing fragrance of flowers unexpectedly struck her nose.

A bouquet of flowers appeared in front of her, followed by a glimpse of a young and handsome face.

Ren Feifan.

The color in Ye Qingcheng’s face slightly changed. She was about to turn around and leave, but Ren Feifan pulled her back.

Ren Feifan gently pulled her, and Ye Qingcheng fell into his embrace.

"Do you think you can avoid me now and forever?"

"You--" Ye Qingcheng wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn’t say anything.

"Why are you here? How did you know I’d be here?" Ye Qingcheng asked with a hint of tenderness.

"I felt like drinking, felt like finding someone to drink with and just ended up here and bumped into you."

Ren Feifan replied.

"Drinking? Fine, I’ll accompany you."

Ye Qingcheng glanced at Ren Feifan’s face and unexpectedly answered.

She could see that Ren Feifan had something on his mind, and she just couldn’t bring herself to refuse him.

"We can go to the supermarket to buy some alcohol..."

"No need, a good friend of mine owns a quiet bar here in Capital City."

Ren Feifan and Ye Qingcheng arrived at a bar.

The bar wasn’t big and had a somewhat literary charm. The crowd wasn’t too big, and there was a woman singing melodiously at the center.

Ren Feifan noticed a sultry redhead at the bar. Her fiery red hair was too eye-catching, forcing one’s gaze to stay on her.

The redhead also noticed Ye Qingcheng and hurriedly walked towards her, slightly puzzled upon noting Ren Feifan by Ye Qingcheng’s side.

Ye Qingcheng rarely socialized with men in Capital City, let alone being seen entering and leaving places in pairs.

However, the fact that she brought a man to this bar left the redhead quite surprised.

Pulling Ye Qingcheng’s hand without any expression, she said: "Qingcheng, you haven’t been here in a while, almost a year, right? I would have thought you’d forgotten about me."

Ye Qingcheng smiled, seeming particularly charming.

"I brought a friend here for drinks. Could you arrange a private room for us?"

"A boyfriend or a girlfriend..." The redhead asked with a teasing smile.

Just then, Ren Feifan casually wrapped his arm around Ye Qingcheng’s waist, answering, "Of course, it’s a boyfriend."

Ye Qingcheng’s body trembled slightly, feeling the warmth of Ren Feifan’s large hand, she swallowed back the words she was about to say.

The redhead had taken in this series of actions. Now, she was more interested in Ren Feifan.

One of the three beauties of Capital City, who was difficult to woo, had surprisingly been claimed by a rather average-looking young man.

If this news spread within society, it would undoubtedly create a sensation.

However, how could Ren Feifan not seem to belong to the Capital City social circles? Or was he a gigolo?

Since when did Ye Qingcheng develop this kind of taste?

Furthermore, this young man didn’t seem that remarkable, could it be that he was excellent in bed?

The redhead subtly glanced down towards Ren Feifan’s crotch, which showed a slight bulge. Her vast experience with men suggested to her that this guy was indeed well-endowed.

Soon, the redhead arranged a private room for them and served them with all types of alcohol.

Unlike their night at the cabin, this time Ye Qingcheng and Ren Feifan did not discuss many things while drinking, they just quietly enjoyed their drinks.

Ye Qingcheng poured drinks for him, and Ren Feifan was solely drinking them.

This scene surprisingly seemed very harmonious.

Just then, a group of young men wearing designer clothes entered the bar.

The leader of the group noticed the silence in the bar and frowned slightly. He then looked at the redhead and asked, "I heard that Ye Qingcheng has returned to Capital City? Did she come here for drinks?"

Looking at the man, the redhead shook her head. "Master Liu, you must have misheard. How could Ye Qingcheng come to my little bar? Qingcheng hasn’t been here for a year. You remind me of how much I’ve missed her."

Master Liu frowned, turning to a servile man at his side. "Are you sure you did not missee?"

The man hastily answered, "Master Liu, I’m sure it was Miss Ye. Miss Ye is one of the three beauties of Capital City, anyone who has seen her once could remember her. How could I mistake her?"

Master Liu nodded, scoffed, and said, "Miss Hong, are you trying to deceive me at the expense of your conscience? It’s been a while since I’ve seen Ye Qingcheng. You can’t spare a moment for us to catch up?"

Miss Hong nonchalantly shrugged. "Well, she would have to want to see you. Isn’t it fun being clingy like a plaster?"

Master Liu could not be bothered to reply to Miss Hong and headed straight to the private rooms.

There were only a few private rooms in the bar, and two of them were loud, so they certainly couldn’t be it.

Therefore, Ye Qingcheng must be in the third private room.

At the moment, inside the private room.

Ye Qingcheng noticed that Ren Feifan seemed a bit drunk, yet it seemed that sometimes he didn’t want to get drunk just because there was no reason to.

Ren Feifan was drinking again, and just as the glass touched the table, the door of the private room was kicked open.

A glint of coldness flashed in Ren Feifan’s eyes as he lifted his head, staring at the figures at the door.

Much to his surprise, it was a group of men wearing designer casual clothes, their refined demeanor suggesting a privileged background.

Seeing the figure at the front, Ye Qingcheng’s eyes revealed a hint of disgust. "Liu Chenggang, what is the meaning of this?"

The moment Master Liu saw Ye Qingcheng having drinks with another man, a hint of jealousy and rage crossed his face.

From a young age, he had considered Ye Qingcheng as his woman.

Ye Qingcheng was not someone others could touch.

He was about to step forward.

"Smack!"

All of a sudden, a scarlet longsword appeared in Ren Feifan’s hand and viciously struck the table.

The glass of the tea table shattered instantly, leaving the sword hanging in the air, supported by the table’s metal frame.

A wave of murderous intent swept the room.

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, a chill flashing through them as he coldly said, "One more step, and you die!"

He was drinking because he was filled with negative feelings, so when someone interrupted his mood, he naturally erupted with murderous intent.

He was certain that if the one called Master Liu dared take a step forward, he would wipe him off the face of the earth.

Regardless of his status.

The moment these words were uttered, everyone felt a chill run down their spine.

Even Master Liu withdrew the step he had just taken.

Who would bring a sword when having drinks?

Could this man be a cultivator as mentioned by his grandfather?