Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 42 Yummy

42: Chapter 42 Yummy

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Soon, Xiao Yifeng came out with three bowls of beef noodles, and Ye Yashi rushed over as soon as she smelled the fragrance.

“Wow, it smells so good!”

“Have you eaten?

If not, let’s eat together,” Xiao Yifeng said to Ye Yaxin.

Ye Yaxin’s eyes sparkled as she watched Ye Yashi eat with gusto.

She walked straight to the dining table and started eating.

Watching the two sisters eat, Xiao Yifeng smiled and said, “The noodles I cooked taste good, don’t they?”

“Mhm, brother-in-law, your noodles are really delicious.”

Ye Yashi gobbled up the noodles, nodding continuously.

A smile appeared on Xiao Yifeng’s lips as he listened to Ye Yashi’s words.

“If it’s tasty, eat more.

I’ll cook often for you in the future.”

Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.

“Brother-in-law, you’re amazing.

You even know how to cook noodles.”

Ye Yashi looked at Xiao Yifeng with an admiring face.

“Your brother-in-law is all-around capable.

Not just noodles, I can even make a full Manchu-Han Imperial Feast,” Xiao Yifeng boasted proudly.

“Okay, stop bragging.

You’ve already boasted all the cows in heavens to death.

Let’s just eat the noodles,” Ye Yaxin rolled her eyes at Xiao Yifeng and continued eating. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

“Don’t believe me, huh?

One of these days, I’ll cook for you and I guarantee you’ll be thoroughly impressed!” Xiao Yifeng retorted with a pout.

“Brother-in-law, my sister doesn’t believe you, but I do.

I think having you as my brother-in-law is not bad at all.

At the very least, our meals are taken care of.

We won’t need to hire a maid or order takeout anymore,” Ye Yashi said with a laugh.

After finishing the noodles, the task of washing the dishes once again fell upon Xiao Yifeng, leaving him with a face full of wry amusement as he lamented: the esteemed War Emperor reduced to being a homemaker here—if this ever got out to the Western underworld, it would certainly be a laughing stock.

Back in his room, Xiao Yifeng once again sat cross-legged on the bed, his body suffused with a mysterious aura.

High above, the stars twinkled and streams of peculiar Starforce flowed into Xiao Yifeng’s body, starting to refine his physical form.

His skin took on a strangely luminous sheen, and cracking sounds echoed throughout his body.

“It’s still too slow.

With my current strength, relying solely on the absorption of Starforce to refine my body and open the Fourth Major Aperture is taking too long.

If I could find some Spirit Stones rich in Spiritual Energy to absorb and refine, it might speed up the process.”

A gleam flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he muttered to himself.

The next day, Xiao Yifeng got up early.

Today Ye Yaxin wasn’t continuing her yoga, so he missed out on that delightful scene.

When Ye Yaxin and Xiao Yifeng left the villa together and saw the Aston Martin, a look of surprise flickered across Ye Yaxin’s eyes.

“Whose car is this?”

“It’s mine.

Isn’t it beautiful?

Do you want a ride in this world-class sports car to work?” Xiao Yifeng walked up to the car and looked at Ye Yaxin with a smiling face.

Ye Yaxin went straight to the Audi A8 instead, where Wang Jun, the driver and bodyguard, opened the rear door for her.

She got in, then he quickly got into the car and drove off, disappearing from view.

Xiao Yifeng showed a wry smile.

His wife was really cold indeed, he thought.

He didn’t know how the old man managed to find such a wife for him—winning her over was going to be quite a challenge.

When Xiao Yifeng drove the Aston Martin to Ye Corporation, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The security guards at the entrance all looked at Xiao Yifeng with envious expressions.

Upon entering the company, the security guards looked at Xiao Yifeng with deep respect, their eyes filled with fear.

“Good morning, comrades, thank you for your hard work!” Xiao Yifeng said to the guards, trying very hard to be impressive.

“Chief, it’s no trouble at all!” The guards responded in unison, nearly making Xiao Yifeng faint.

These guys really knew how to play along.

But what was this about being called ‘Chief’?

When Xiao Yifeng arrived at the sales department, he saw many people staring at Qiu Yuying’s office.

“What are you looking at?”

Xiao Yifeng walked over and asked with curiosity.

“Brother Xiao, someone is confessing their love to Manager Qiu,” Fang Siqi said.

“What?

Confessing love?” Xiao Yifeng was stunned and asked, “Who is it?”

“It’s the head of the security department, Wang Meng,” Fang Siqi replied, then commented with a disgusted tone, “Wang Meng has always been pursuing Manager Qiu, but she has never agreed to him.”

“The head of the security department?” Xiao Yifeng’s expression became serious, and he immediately activated his x-ray vision to look over.

In the office, Qiu Yuying stood with a frown, looking at Wang Meng who was holding a bouquet of flowers.

“Wang Meng, I’ve told you many times, I don’t like you.

Please stop this, otherwise, I’ll have to report it to the president,” Qiu Yuying said with an icy tone.

“Yuying, you know how I feel about you.

No matter what you think, my love for you will not cease.

I will win your heart,” Wang Meng declared firmly.

Crack!

The office door was suddenly flung open, and Xiao Yifeng entered with a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Yuying and Wang Meng immediately turned their gaze toward Ye Luo.

“Why are you here?” Wang Meng asked, his face changing as he saw Xiao Yifeng, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.

“If you can be here, why can’t I?

Oh, and you even brought flowers,” Xiao Yifeng said as he walked over, eyeing the bouquet in Wang Meng’s hands, then suddenly grabbed it.

“Thanks, I just needed a flower, and you brought it to me.

I’m very grateful.

You can go now,” Xiao Yifeng said, patting Wang Meng’s shoulder in thanks.

“You…”

Wang Meng watched as Xiao Yifeng snatched away his flowers and was about to say something when he felt a tremendous force on his shoulder, causing his legs to tremble and his face to show a pained expression.

“Minister Wang, aren’t you leaving yet?

Leaving your post during working hours without permission, be careful, or I’ll need to tell the president,” Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.

“I’m going, I’m going,” Wang Meng replied with a dark expression, hurriedly saying so and then Xiao Yifeng released him.

Wang Meng quickly left with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

“Manager Qiu, this is the flower I’m giving you.

Do you like it?”

The moment Wang Meng stepped out and was about to close the door, he heard those words from inside, instantly making him feel like his lungs were about to explode with anger.

“Bastard!” Wang Meng’s expression darkened as he cursed silently, his eyes radiating intense anger.

With a sullen face, he quickly walked away.

Meanwhile, in the office, Qiu Yuying looked at Xiao Yifeng presenting the flowers he had just seized from Wang Meng with shameless pride, claiming it was his gift to her, which made her burst into laughter.

“Your skin is as thick as the Great Wall,” Qiu Yuying rolled her eyes at Xiao Yifeng, speechless at his audacity.