The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 180: [My Dear Miss Isabel]

Chapter Update 1

Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng immediately understood that Shen Yuqin was looking for him to play the role of a fake boyfriend.

"Of course, I’m a man with lots of time!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Then great, Ye brother, wait for my call tonight! You can’t stand me up, you promised me a week ago!" Shen Yuqin turned and ran off with a smile.

In the company, Ye Chenfeng learned about the real situation. Originally, from Shen Yuqin’s batch of interns, the outstanding ones would have been directly employed by Chu Corporation. Shen Yuqin was the best among the interns and would definitely have been kept on if there had been a spot available. But because the Chu Family was recently short on funds, plus the board of directors decided not to accept any interns for administrative positions this year, Shen Yuqin’s excellent opportunity had just slipped away.

Moreover, the decision was made on short notice, and at this point, Shen Yuqin and her peers were about to graduate, with most companies already having completed their hiring process—essentially, they would be unemployed upon graduation.

Ye Chenfeng, bored in the company, simply went to the security room to play a game of Landlord with Du Ziteng and a few others.

"Is Mr. Ye Chenfeng here?"

Just as a fierce game was underway, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded from outside.

Immediately after, a tall and impressive figure entered, and Du Ziteng and the others couldn’t help but gawk. Ye Chenfeng recognized her at a glance—it was Yu Xiaole, the assistant from Huating Sun Yuan.

"Damn, Brother Ye, your romantic debts are catching up with you!" Du Ziteng pushed Ye Chenfeng.

"Tall with big breasts, a white-collar aura, and glasses outfit—Brother Ye, you’re really living the life!" Wang Feng said with a suggestive look at Ye Chenfeng.

"Brother Ye, looking handsome really is different; the girls keep coming to you one after another!" Chen Long said with a mischievous smile.

Meanwhile, Xi Dazhuang looked at Yu Xiaole and then at Ye Chenfeng, secretly calculating which number she might be in Ye’s list.

Ye Chenfeng ignored these mouthy guys and directly asked, "Assistant Yu, is there something you need?"

Yu Xiaole was taken aback, avoiding the unabashed gazes of Wang Feng and the others, "Mr. Ye, someone has invited you to the Dynasty Club under Huating’s portfolio!"

"Is it Sun Yuan looking to have tea with me?" Ye Chenfeng faintly remembered that Sun Yuan had a lot of good tea.

Sun Yuan?

When Du Ziteng and the others heard Ye Chenfeng mention Sun Yuan, they were stunned. Could it be Sun Yuan, the CEO of Huating International? Was Yu Xiaole his assistant? That meant Ye Chenfeng’s background was incredibly impressive—Sun Yuan was actually inviting him for tea!

The most crucial thing was that Ye Chenfeng kept referring to Sun Yuan as "that kid," which completely suggested he didn’t see Sun Yuan as someone of importance, which left the others feeling shocked and awed.

"Mr. Ye, it isn’t him. The person who wishes to see you is someone else. To be honest, I don’t even know who it is!" Yu Xiaole explained awkwardly.

"If it’s not Sun Yuan, then who could it be?" Ye Chenfeng’s lips naturally formed a curve.

"I overheard General Sun on the phone mentioning a Miss Jiang!" Yu Xiaole said.

"Who could Miss Jiang be?" Ye Chenfeng was completely baffled.

Yu Xiaole always felt a bit nervous when seeing Ye Chenfeng: "Mr. Ye, shall I... shall I take you there?"

"Sure!"

Ye Chenfeng readily agreed, and then left Chu Corporation together with Yu Xiaole.

"What exactly is Brother Ye’s identity? For someone like Yu Xiaole to personally extend an invitation?" Chen Long expressed a trace of contemplation.

"So what kind of level does this Yu Xiaole have?" Wang Feng naively asked.

Du Ziteng replied, "She’s on the same level as Goddess Gu Jundie, who works as a secretary by our Chu’s side."

"Ah, I get it now!" Wang Feng nodded. Gu Jundie was a goddess tier person; even if their ancestral graves were ablaze, they would never have any chance encounters with her.

Following Yu Xiaole, an hour later, Ye Chenfeng arrived at the Dynasty Club.

The Dynasty Club is a private club, and if you are not a registered member here, you simply cannot enter.

"Miss Yu, please hand Mr. Ye over to me!" A tall woman clad in a cheongsam approached with an enchanting smile.

"Okay, then I’ll trouble you." Yu Xiaole said, "Goodbye, Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye, this way please!"

Under the guidance of the cheongsam-clad beauty, Ye Chenfeng passed through a long corridor that resembled a European palace, stopping in front of a room styled with Italian flair.

"Miss Jiang, I’ve brought Mr. Ye!" The cheongsam woman spoke respectfully to the inside.

"Hmm! Let him in!" A lazy yet seductive voice, definitely the kind that drives men wild, drifted from inside.

"Miss Jiang?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

However, without dwelling on it, the cheongsam woman pushed open the door.

Ye Chenfeng caught a glimpse of the ambiguous orange lighting filtering through his lashes and sniffed an unusual scent.

Crystal chandeliers, Australian fur rugs... everything appeared incredibly luxurious, as if one was in the home of a European noble family, the opulence naturally radiating from within.

In his line of sight, prominently stood a large bed, but regrettably, it was obscured by a red gauze canopy, allowing only a vague glimpse of a lovely woman reclining upon it.

"May I ask who the lady is?" Ye Chenfeng inquired.

"Giggle..." The sound of a bell-like laughter came first, followed by a syrupy voice that spread through the air: "Young Master Ye may not recognize this young lady, but I have always been your admirer. My surname is Jiang, first name Yunyan; you can call me Yunyan or Yanyan! Giggle..."

Ye Chenfeng felt his skin crawl, but then his gaze flickered: "I haven’t been in Divine Land for long, but you’ve learned the language quite well, haven’t you? You even picked a beautiful Divine Land name for yourself, my dear Miss Isabel!"

In the end, he emphasized the words "Miss Isabel" quite heavily, even a playful curve forming at the corner of his lips.

Quiet!

An unusually quiet silence fell.

"Humph, it’s no fun at all, you saw through me in just one glance!" Suddenly, a voice of chagrin mixed with a bit of coyness came from behind the canopy.

"Hehe!" Ye Chenfeng chuckled.

"Hurry up and tell me how you saw through me?"

The corners of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth curved upwards as he replied softly, "No matter how much you disguise it, you can’t hide the flirtatiousness that’s part of you!"

"You... you’re annoying!"

Yet the beauty behind the canopy started to rustle about, seemingly busy with something.

"Aren’t you coming over?" Isabel’s voice came again.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged: "I dare not; I fear that if I come to your bed, you’ll take advantage of me!"

"Giggle... My great Divine King, you really haven’t changed at all. Remembering that getting you into my bed has always been my goal!" Isabel laughed coquettishly again.

Ye Chenfeng was quite embarrassed; this woman was still as flirtatious as ever.

"It’s been several years; don’t you want to see what I look like?" The seductive and lazy voice from Isabel could absolutely drive a man wild.

Being so warmly invited, Ye Chenfeng found it hard to resist and reluctantly stepped toward the canopy.