My Wife, The Ice Queen President - Chapter 110
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Chapter 110: Chapter 0110: Yang Xiaoqiao_1
The woman who entered was voluptuous and mature, exuding the essence of a seasoned woman.
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If one were to judge only by her rosy and delicate skin, she wouldn’t seem older than twenty-five.
However, considering her alluring and charming demeanor, she would probably be over thirty.
Whichever the case, it was undeniable that the beauty in front of them was extremely attractive.
“Manager Yang has arrived. Come over here and let me introduce you—this is President Ye, whom you often talk about, this is Manager Wang, and this is Manager Su,” Du Feiyu said with a laugh, obviously quite familiar with her. “This is Charm Orient’s top hostess, Miss Yang Yu.”
“President Ye, Manager Wang, Manager Su, hello,” Yang Yu approached with a catlike stride, pouring a glass of beer for each of the four men and giggling, “I’d like to toast to you big bosses.”
After a round of drinks, Yang Yu poured another glass for Ye Xiong.
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“I’ve been wanting to meet President Ye and didn’t expect to have the opportunity tonight. It’s such a fortune—I toast to you,” Yang Yu said, her beautiful eyes filled with emotion as she offered Ye Xiong a drink.
Her actions immediately stirred up some commotion.
“Manager Yang, do you have a thing for our President Ye?” Su Liang laughed.
“Our Brother Xiong is like a firefly in the dark, shining wherever he goes. How could you, a mere Xiao Luoluo, compare with him?” Wang Tong laughed.
“Brother Xiong is in for some luck tonight. Yang Yu has never toasted a man by herself,” Du Feiyu said with an envious look on his face after finishing his remark.
Ye Xiong took the drink and, seeing that Yang Yu was staring intently at him, smiled faintly and said, “Manager Yang, I’m just a minor hotel manager, you flatter me.”
“President Ye, you’re far too modest. Who in Jiangnan City doesn’t know of your renown?” Yang Yu sat down beside him, her thighs casually brushing against his, teasing him.
Ye Xiong had initially been quite interested in Yang Yu, but as she made herself so readily available, his interest began to wane.
Men, after all, are creatures with a cheaper nature.
The easier a conquest seems, the less one tends to value it. If Yang Yu had been more aloof, he would have found it more challenging.
“Manager Yang, let’s finish this drink and then you can go on with your work. The four of us brothers have some things to discuss,” Ye Xiong said after downing his drink.
Disappointment showed in Yang Yu’s eyes; she hadn’t expected Ye Xiong to reject her.
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“Then I won’t disturb President Ye any further,” Yang Yu said, reluctantly leaving.
As she walked away, Wang Tong couldn’t help expressing his frustration: “Brother Xiong, do you know how famous Yang Yu is at Charm Orient? Just ask Du Chengyu here. He’s been squatting here every night for over a month. Apart from getting a bit more familiar with Yang Yu, he hasn’t even held her hand. And you, you just brush off a gift that’s handed to you on a silver platter.”
“President Ye, Yang Yu is not like other women. Isn’t this a waste?” Du Chengyu said sourly.
“You’re trying to set me up, knowing full well I have a wife,” Ye Xiong said, patting Wang Tong. “Xiao Mei is pregnant. Have you been feeling the itch lately? Do you want me to find you a PR?”
“Absolutely.”
“I’m just here to drink and behave. If Xiao Mei finds out, it’ll be trouble,” Wang Tong waved his hands repeatedly.
“If you don’t tell and we don’t tell, who’s to know. Chengyu, have Manager Yang send over a few pretty girls to join us for a drink,” Ye Xiong ordered.
“No problem.”
Du Chengyu immediately made a call, and shortly after, Yang Yu came over personally.
“I wonder what kind of lady President Ye is looking for?” Yang Yu asked with a smile, her gaze unwillingly fixed on Ye Xiong, hoping he would change his mind.
“Are there different levels?”
“If it’s just for drinking, we have ladies here who are there to accompany drinking, and they are students from Jiangnan University. They have good looks and knowledge; they are quite good in every aspect, but there’s a condition,” Yang Yu said, somewhat embarrassed.
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“What condition?”
“They only accompany for drinks, not for the night.”
“I haven’t studied much, never been to a university, nor have I ever flirted with university students. Let me see what university students are like tonight!” Ye Xiong said to the other three, “Pay attention to the image, just drink, don’t mess around.”
“Brother Xiong, whatever you say,” Du Chengyu said.
Wang Tong and Su Liang also had no objections; all four were individuals of status and position, and naturally, they wouldn’t embarrass themselves in front of a boss like Ye Xiong.
“Then I’ll go make arrangements.”
Yang Yu left the private room and went to the lounge. She called the three most beautiful university students, inspected them from head to toe, and after making sure there were no issues, she let them go out.
Yang Yu, who frequented places of nightlife, was well aware of Ye Xiong’s reputation.
Jiangnan City is such a small place that word gets around quickly on the street. Yang Yu knew that he was the most popular man recently, and it was because of him that Du Yuehua was able to revive the hotel that was on the verge of bankruptcy.
For such a guest, she didn’t know how much she wanted to get to know him. In the underworld, knowing one more person is like paving one more path; who knows, it might save her life in the future.
“Listen up, you three, serve them well and don’t cause any trouble, or you’re the only ones to blame,” Yang Yu warned.
“Understood, Manager,” they replied.
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“Why hasn’t Xiao Yue come yet?”Yang Yu checked the time and became anxious.
“Manager, Xiao Yue isn’t feeling well; she can’t come,” one of the university students said.
“What should we do? There are four of them, and you three won’t be enough,” Yang Yu said, trying to come up with a solution when suddenly someone appeared before her.
The girl who came in was wearing jeans and a plain white T-shirt.
Everything on her was from the street stalls.
Despite this, as soon as she entered, she overshadowed the other three university students with her looks.
“Yo, isn’t this Yang Xiaoqiao, the most famous commoner beauty from Jiangnan University? Didn’t you say you hate these kinds of places the most? How come you’re here tonight? You sure can put on an act!” said a university student with dyed red hair, sarcastically.
Yang Xiaoqiao, as if she didn’t see her, walked up to Yang Yu and said, “My dad is having surgery in a few days, you promised to give me the money, but now I can’t even get through to you on the phone. What’s the meaning of this?”
Yang Yu’s face immediately showed embarrassment, and she said to the girls with dyed hair, “Ruan Fang, Zhang Jingjing, Xiao Yun, you three go to room 405 to accompany the guests for drinks. Tell President Ye that I’ll be over soon.”
The university student with dyed yellow hair is named Ruan Fang, another tall and slim one is named Zhang Jingjing, and the last one wearing glasses is called Xiao Yun.
All three are university students with a certain level of attractiveness, taking advantage of the weekend to earn some extra money at the bar.
All three have always had an issue with Yang Xiaoqiao because they feel that Yang Xiaoqiao looks down on them.
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After the three left, Yang Yu finally said, “Xiao Qiao, how much money does your dad’s surgery need?”