Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 602 - Ye Wenying’s Invitation

Liu Yulan was the type of woman who could seduce any man she wanted, but her men were absolutely forbidden to betray her.

"Competing with you for a man? Baili Yuntian, didn't you say you were single?" Jessica looked coldly at Baili Yuntian, calling him by his name to feign annoyance.

Seeing this, Baili Yuntian also broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that if this continued, he would surely give himself away.

"Jessica, don't listen to her nonsense. This cheap woman is my neighbor; she has been trying to hook up with me because she sees that I'm wealthy, but I've never paid her any attention," Baili Yuntian hurriedly explained. He then dragged Liu Yulan aside and hissed, "If you don't want to die, you'd better shut your mouth. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being nice to you!"

Liu Yulan's expression immediately stiffened, and a look of humiliated anger flashed across her face. Baili Yuntian was actually scolding her for some little bitch he had just met?

But Baili Yuntian's threat was effective. Liu Yulan dared not make another peep because she knew too well that Baili Yuntian was not joking. With his vicious nature, he really could do something to her.

Then, with a smile plastered on his face, Baili Yuntian turned back to Jessica: "Jessica, you have to believe me, I really have nothing to do with this cheap woman. She's always out there seducing men, a slut who sleeps with anyone, how could I fall for her? She's the one trying to cling to me. You know, as outstanding a man as I am, it's common to encounter such things."

Upon hearing Baili Yuntian's words, Liu Yulan was so full of hate that she clenched her teeth. How dare Baili Yuntian insult her like this?

However, Baili Yuntian wasn't wrong—Liu Yulan indeed was the type of woman who slept around.

"Really?" Jessica looked at Baili Yuntian skeptically.

"Of course, it's true. My taste couldn't possibly be that poor," Baili Yuntian hastily explained, and seeing that Jessica finally believed him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Jessica gave a doubtful glance at Baili Yuntian before nodding, "Alright then, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt this time, but if you dare to deceive me, I'll cut off our collaboration!"

"No, no, don't worry," Baili Yuntian nodded repeatedly, looking spineless.

After that, Jessica left.

Once Jessica was gone, Baili Yuntian slapped Liu Yulan across the face, gritting his teeth, "You cheap whore, dare to ruin my good things? Have you forgotten your place? You are nothing more than a kept pet to me. You think you can tell me what to do? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Liu Yulan, having been slapped, felt full of hate inside but pretended to be obedient to not anger Baili Yuntian further, "I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, can you forgive me just this once?"

"Get lost!" Baili Yuntian kicked Liu Yulan to the ground, snarling, "Now that your bag is gone, you can spend a good month reflecting on this!"

After that, Baili Yuntian also drove away.

At this moment, Liu Yulan felt the utmost humiliation and said viciously to herself, "Baili Yuntian, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!"

.......

Hao Jian got home and saw a beautiful woman standing under his building from afar. She was dressed in a white shirt and blue jeans, looking very casual. But even in such attire, she could not conceal her elegant and graceful demeanor.

"Murong Qiushui?" Hao Jian frowned, wondering what Murong Qiushui wanted with him since he had already made it clear that he would definitely not help her.

Nonetheless, Hao Jian approached her and asked, "What do you want?"

Murong Qiushui was playing with Tongtong but smiled lightly at Hao Jian's return, "I'd like to invite you to a banquet."

"Not going, no time!" Hao Jian immediately refused without a second thought. He knew how dangerous a woman Murong Qiushui could be; it was better not to get too involved with her, as carelessness could lead to being schemed against by her.

"But this time you must go!" Murong Qiushui said with a playful look, her eyes gleaming with amusement.

"Why?" Hao Jian said displeased, "Why should I go just because Murong Qiushui says so? If I don't go, surely she won't dare to force me, will she?"

"Because the one hosting the banquet is Ye Wenying!" Murong Qiushui said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Hao Jian squinted and fell silent.

After a while, Hao Jian inquired, "Ye Wenying is in Hua City?"

"Exactly, he came especially to see you!" Murong Qiushui said with a grin. Hao Jian had burnt down Ye Wenying's headquarters in Hua City; if Ye Wenying could tolerate that, then he wouldn't be Ye Wenying.

So, he came to Hua City looking for trouble with Hao Jian, wanting to see who was bold enough to challenge him.

"I didn't expect to be so highly regarded that he would host a banquet just for me," said Hao Jian, pretending to be surprised.

Murong Qiushui rolled her eyes and said, "If you had burnt my headquarters, I, too, would've hosted a banquet for you."

At the same time, Murong Qiushui added, "If you don't attend, Ye Wenying will send someone for you, but by then, it won't look good for either of us!"

"Okay, what time tonight? I'll be there on time!" Hao Jian asked.

"I'll take you there directly, no need to go through all the trouble," Murong Qiushui said, since she was also attending the banquet that evening.

"This..." But Hao Jian looked deep into Murong Qiushui's eyes with an air of wariness.

Seeing Hao Jian like that, Murong Qiushui instantly became furious. In the past, men would line up from the east side of Hua City to the west just for a chance to ride in her car, but now that she had graciously offered a ride, Hao Jian was being picky?

"What? Are you afraid I'm going to eat you?" Murong Qiushui said with a cold laugh, her expression indignant.

"It's not that serious, I'm just afraid you might take a liking to me. I feel like every time you look at me, there's a lecherous gleam in your eyes," Hao Jian said in all seriousness, the wariness in his eyes growing even denser.

Murong Qiushui felt like she was about to spit blood, Me, looking at you with lecherous eyes? As if I need to!

Enraged to the extreme, Murong Qiushui shouted, "Bai Zihui!"

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"Beat him up for me!" Murong Qiushui pointed at Hao Jian and commanded fiercely.

Ultimately, Hao Jian still got into Murong Qiushui's car and arrived at the venue of the banquet, only to head straight for the buffet table as if he were a bandit storming into a village, devouring the food voraciously.

The other guests were dumbfounded. Where did this starving ghost come from? Had he wandered into the wrong place?

Every person here had status and standing, no one behaved as crudely as Hao Jian.

"Hey, can't you be a little more civilized?" Murong Qiushui said, dissatisfied. She too felt the strange looks from others and was extremely embarrassed.

"Being civilized means going hungry. How could I waste such a rare chance at a free dinner?" Hao Jian's mouth was stuffed with food, yet he still eagerly grabbed at the food and drinks, really resembling a starving ghost.

Murong Qiushui was at a loss for words. How could this guy, who had already become a local tyrant, act like a mere commoner?

"No way, did Murong Qiushui really bring this starving ghost? How could she be friends with someone like him?" someone questioned, finding it unbelievable.

What was Murong Qiushui's status? She was considered a favored daughter of heaven, and yet she had brought such a person into the event?

Afterward, Murong Qiushui chose to distance herself from Hao Jian, pretending not to know him to avoid further embarrassment.

Just then, Ye Wenying appeared on the second floor, dressed in a white tailcoat and with his hair slicked back, his demeanor noble, like a prince.

At that moment, he also noticed Hao Jian. It would have been difficult not to notice him, given the commotion Hao Jian was causing.

Seeing someone wolfing down food like a pig at his banquet, Ye Wenying immediately frowned and turned to his attendant, asking, "Who is that?"

"Young master, that's Hao Jian," the attendant replied.

"Oh?" Then the look Ye Wenying gave Hao Jian turned strange, so this guy was the one who dared to challenge him, kill his dog, and smash his shop?

Seeing Hao Jian's crudeness, Ye Wenying's disdain deepened, and he slowly made his way downstairs.

Typically, the host's entrance would capture everyone's attention, but because of the disturbance Hao Jian had caused, no one even noticed Ye Wenying's arrival.

Ye Wenying realized this and felt a jolt in his heart. Was this guy doing it on purpose? Deliberately defacing himself to distract the crowd, to draw attention away from him.

With this thought, Ye Wenying couldn't help but grit his teeth in hatred. The banquet he had set up was meant to showcase his elegance, to leave a good impression on the distinguished ladies and gentlemen, but now Hao Jian had ruined it. How was he supposed to show off now?

Not far off, Murong Qiushui could only laugh silently to herself, even she had to admit that Hao Jian played it smart.

People like her and Ye Wenying would absolutely never do something so shameful, but Hao Jian was different. Without the burden of status, he could do as he pleased without any psychological pressure.

And seeing Ye Wenying's displeased expression from a distance, Murong Qiushui felt like laughing. Hao Jian had already wrecked half of the banquet.

The purpose of hosting a banquet was to highlight oneself—if that wasn't achieved, then what was the point of the banquet?

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