Chapter 82: Beauty That Stuns the Crowd

Chapter 82: Unrivaled Beauty

Ye Feng seemed utterly indifferent to Huang Shan’s current transformation, his large hand continuing to roam along her slender waist. Now, he deliberately traced the patterns of her dress with his fingers, making Huang Shan tremble ever so slightly. She felt herself going weak at the knees; if Ye Feng hadn’t been holding her steady with his other hand, she truly feared she might collapse right there. This scoundrel.

“Ye—Ye Feng, can you please not do this?” Huang Shan gazed at him with eyes brimming with springtime longing. This rogue really did know how to tease, but this was the entrance to the club, bustling with people coming and going. She was, after all, a prominent CEO in the provincial capital. How could she allow herself such intimate contact with a man here?

“Heh, well, what does Sister Shan want me to do? Perhaps a kiss?” Ye Feng’s eyes were fixed upon her rosy lips, their alluring sheen made even more irresistible by the soft lighting. He was sorely tempted to press his lips to hers.

“Stop it, Ye Feng! I’m warning you, everyone’s watching. Don’t do this to me—I can’t take it,” Huang Shan protested, her body growing hotter by the moment. Especially with Ye Feng’s hand, which seemed to burn wherever it touched, roaming her body and awakening sensations she barely recognized.

“So what you’re saying, Sister Shan, is that when no one’s around, I’m free to touch your soft, slender waist as I like?” Ye Feng grinned wickedly at her. Her tiny waist was truly a marvel to the touch—delicate, smooth, yet yielding with just the right resistance. It was an exquisite feeling.

“Rascal!” Huang Shan shot him a coquettish glare, but then, reluctantly, she clasped his wandering hand to stop it from moving any further. Ye Feng understood not to push his luck. He withdrew his hand and stood properly by her side.

Soon, Vice President Liu Siyuan and the others joined them. Ye Feng greeted everyone with due courtesy. He knew Liu Siyuan’s capabilities well—strong professionally, quick to respond, and an indispensable right-hand man to Huang Shan. He was polite as well to Wu Xiaomei and the rest.

Accompanied by Ye Feng, they made their way into the Morning Dragon Club. Huang Shan was pleased to see the decor was quite impressive. “Wow, I didn’t expect this—Morning Dragon Club looks rather nice. What do you think, Director Liu?” she asked, deliberately deferring to her subordinate, knowing it was better for him to speak on such matters.

“Yes, President Huang. I think this would be an excellent venue for the company’s future gatherings. And the security here is top-notch, isn’t it?” Liu Siyuan inquired, feigning ignorance as he addressed Ma Long.

Ma Long immediately responded, “Absolutely, absolutely!” He went on to highlight some of the club’s special features.

Everyone was impressed. For a large company like Huang Shan’s, with many employees and considerable workplace stress, it was important to find a good place for people to relax. Hearing Liu Siyuan’s endorsement, Huang Shan nodded approvingly—her subordinate clearly understood her intentions. “Indeed, for company events or gatherings, this seems like the right choice—safe and clean. By the way, Manager Ma, will there be any special consideration for us?”

She asked, already knowing the answer, but wanted Ma Long to reaffirm it in front of her staff, showcasing her fairness. Ma Long was more than willing to play along. “Absolutely. Tonight, our club will be gifting a batch of membership cards to your employees. In the future, any time they come here, they’ll enjoy a twenty percent discount.”

“Wow, that’s great!” The employees who’d accompanied Huang Shan were all smiles. It wasn’t so much about saving money; the fact that President Huang and Vice Director Liu themselves had approved this club meant its quality was assured. If tonight went well, they’d spread the word among their friends.

“Yes, yes,” Wu Xiaomei chimed in with a charming smile that nearly made Ma Long swoon. Was she really smiling at him? If so, perhaps there was hope for their relationship. If she started frequenting the club, he could use the opportunity to get closer and deepen their bond.

“President Huang, this way please!” Ma Long greeted her with extra respect. For one, Huang Shan was someone Brother Feng liked—possibly a future sister-in-law, deserving of utmost respect. For another, the club’s future business would depend on her connections. And, on a more personal note, if she’d put in a good word for him with Xiaomei, everything would fall into place. The thought made him beam with satisfaction.

As Huang Shan entered the club, eyes full of admiration and envy turned her way. She was breathtaking, with voluptuous curves and a flawless, delicate face—a woman who could stop any man in his tracks. Men discreetly wiped away the drool at the corners of their mouths, while women sighed at the injustice of fate. Why was Huang Shan so blessed—to possess such beauty, immense wealth, and now even a handsome, dashing companion at her side? She truly was the envy of all.

Men all around shot Ye Feng looks that could kill, but he remained unfazed. Damn it, was it his fault for being handsome? If they had the guts, they could try to win Huang Shan themselves. But if they wanted to steal his woman, they’d have to answer to his fists first.

Huang Shan, meanwhile, seemed not to notice the attention. She exchanged greetings with acquaintances and responded politely to those who approached her, but refrained from shaking hands. With Ye Feng beside her, she had no wish to provoke his jealousy—sometimes men could be even more jealous than women.

“Welcome, everyone! Thank you for coming!” Ma Long, brimming with enthusiasm, took the opportunity to greet the guests and make new connections, capitalizing on Huang Shan’s reputation. Then, excited, he mounted the stage, preparing to announce the imminent grand opening of the Morning Dragon Club—when suddenly an unwelcome commotion erupted outside.