Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 65 Fake

65: Chapter 65: Fake

65 -65: Fake

“Don’t worry, wife, you are mine, Xiao Yifeng’s woman, for life, and that’s something you can’t change.

Rest assured, I will make you fall in love with me one day, and I am very confident about that,” Xiao Yifeng hummed confidently.

Ye Yaxin smiled softly, walked to the front of the Audi, where her driver and bodyguard Wang Jun opened the car door for her.

She glanced at Xiao Yifeng, got into the car, and then drove away from there.

Xiao Yifeng also left the Century Hotel with a smile, driving his own car.

In a presidential suite at the Century Hotel, Mo Sihai, the Mo Shuqian sisters, and Mo Shaocong were all gathered together.

On the coffee table in front of the sofa, the mysteriously vanished green stone disc that had earlier appeared in the lobby was now lying there.

“Father, that was quite the clever move.

You’ve quickly found out who has the next green stone disc,” said Mo Shumei, leaning on the sofa with a seductive smile on her lips.

“As I expected, that old fellow Yang Huaimin had the next green stone disc.

It seems our next step is to figure out how to take the Yang Family’s disc,” observed Mo Sihai, squinting and gleaming with sharpness.

“Father, Ye Yaxin’s fiancé is not simple,” Mo Shuqian suddenly spoke up.

“Oh, what have you discovered?” Mo Sihai’s gaze shifted to Mo Shuqian.

Mo Shuqian said calmly, “This man’s martial skills are not weak.”

“Sister, did you also spar with him?” blurted Mo Shumei.

“Shumei, did you fight with him too?” Mo Shuqian turned her gaze to Mo Shumei.

“Previously, at Mo’s Club, I had a round with him.

Indeed, he conceals his abilities deeply, and I didn’t gain any advantage,” Mo Shumei recounted, and thinking back to the day when Xiao Yifeng brazenly spanked her, a blush rose on her face.

“Hearing you sisters talk, this man is indeed not simple, but it’s natural that he wouldn’t be ordinary, being able to catch Ye Tianxiong’s eye and becoming his beloved granddaughter’s fiancé.

Shaocong, go and investigate his background,” Mo Sihai said, directing his gaze to Mo Shaocong.

“Yes, foster father,” Mo Shaocong said, bowing respectfully.

Meanwhile, in the Yang Family’s hall in Tianhai City.

“Patriarch, the item is here.”

A man in a suit placed a black cloth bundle down in front of Yang Huaimin.

“Dad, what is this?” Yang Hao looked at the bundle with a curious expression.

Yang Huaimin’s face flashed with excitement as he opened the bundle.

Inside was a green stone disc, identical to the one that had been shown before by the Mo Family.

“Isn’t this the green stone disc that the Mo Family displayed earlier?

How is it here?

Could it be that Dad, you were the one who ordered its theft?”

Yang Hao’s face was a picture of shock, looking at the green stone disc.

Yang Huaimin, however, picked up the disc and examined it closely.

The excitement on his face suddenly turned to anger as he scrutinized it carefully, and his expression became furiously enraged.

“Damn it!” Yang Huaimin cursed loudly and ruthlessly smashed the green stone disc onto the ground, shattering it instantly.

Both Yang Hao and the man in the suit were startled.

“Dad, what are you doing?” Yang Hao’s face was filled with confusion.

“This green stone disc is fake.” Yang Huaimin’s face darkened, his eyes flashing with a cold and sinister light.

“What?

How could this be?

Patriarch, I really didn’t know about this,” the man in the suit said, his complexion changing immediately as he knelt on the ground, his face full of panic.

“It seems that Mo Sihai has planned all this all along just to lure me into the trap,” Yang Huaimin said with a deep gaze, his eyes flickering sharply.

Yang Huaimin cast a cold glance at the man in the suit: “Waste!”

“Iron Hand, I don’t want to see him again,” Yang Huaimin said indifferently.

“Patriarch, spare my life, please spare my life,” the man in the suit begged repeatedly.

A man dressed in black, with a cold face and thick hands, came over, picked the guy up, and walked out of the hall.

“Dad, what exactly is this green stone disc?

Is it that important?” Yang Hao’s face was still full of doubt.

“The origin of this green stone disc is very complicated.

I can’t explain it clearly to you right now,” Yang Huaimin said, his gaze flickering.

“This green stone disc is related to a major treasure in the Underground Mausoleum.”

“There are five pieces of this green stone disc in total.

Once we obtain all of them and open the mausoleum, our Yang Family will be able to dominate the entire Tianhai City.

All other forces will submit to us, and then you can play with Ye Yaxin however you want.”

Hearing Yang Huaimin’s words, Yang Hao’s eyes revealed a look of utter shock.

He had not realized that the green stone disc held such a deep secret.

In Tianhai City, within the study of a villa, Long Yun sat in his chair, sipping fragrant tea, with his confidant Ding Shan standing in front of him.

“Master, isn’t the green stone disc the same as…”

“Enough, I know what you’re about to say.

But don’t think about it anymore.

The matter concerning the green stone disc is significant; we should not get involved,” Long Yun said calmly, leisurely sipping his tea.

The next day, as Xiao Yifeng walked into Ye Corporation, he happened to run into the head of the security department, Wang Meng.

However, upon seeing Xiao Yifeng, Wang Meng’s face changed instantly, and his body involuntarily trembled, his expression somewhat flustered.

“Minister Wang, what’s wrong?

You seem quite scared to see me,” Xiao Yifeng said as he walked over, patting Wang Meng’s shoulder and speaking with a smile.

“Uh…

nothing…

it’s nothing,” Wang Meng shook his head and left quickly, muttering to himself, wondering if Hei Xiong hadn’t had someone kill this guy, otherwise, why would he still be alive.

Watching Wang Meng leave, Xiao Yifeng revealed a meaningful smile.

Then he caught a whiff of a fragrant breeze, followed by the crisp sound of high heels.

He looked up to see.

Su Yan walked in wearing a white, tight-fitting office suit, her ten-centimeter high heels clicking steadily on the ground.

Her waterfall-like hair cascaded down her shoulders, her delicate face lightly made up, exuding a cold and haughty air.

“Secretary Su, good morning!”

Xiao Yifeng greeted Su Yan warmly, but she, full of arrogance, did not even give him a glance and walked straight toward the elevator.

Xiao Yifeng, shameless, followed her, eyes on her swaying hips, a smile lingering on the corners of his mouth.