Best Young Master

”Huh~”

In the end, Bai Luo controlled his emotions, gritted his teeth and said, ”Ye Family’s bastard, this time I will swallow my broken teeth! I want to see just how big of a wave you, who are unqualified to even step into the Ye Family’s gate, can make!”

After consoling himself with something similar to the spirit of Ah Q, Bai Luo’s thoughts became much clearer, and then thinking about how Ye Fan would be ostracized by the people of the Ye Family Camp and might even be taught a lesson, he couldn’t help but sneer.

At the same time.

Ye Wenhao’s Hongqi H7 slowly drove into the Tan Palace Noble District.

Qin Yan sat in the back seat of the car, still wearing that professionally tailored suit by a famous tailor, her head still crowned with the aura of the third-generation daughter-in-law of the Ye Family, princess of the Qin family, and the head of a state-owned enterprise, but her face no longer held any trace of superiority!

On the contrary, her carefully maintained face was swollen, with Ye Wenhao’s fingerprints still visible on it, filled with blood, swollen like a steamed bun, her face filled with expressions of pain.

Painful, because she would soon have to apologize and admit her mistake to Ye Fan!

For her, this was far more intolerable than the slap from Ye Wenhao—it would become the greatest humiliation of her life!

However—

Even with a thousand or ten thousand unwillingness, she knew that if she wanted to continue to bear the aura of the third-generation daughter-in-law of the Ye Family, princess of the Qin family, and the head of a state-owned enterprise, she must accept this humiliation!

Unlike Qin Yan, there was no pain on Ye Wenhao’s face, only self-blame and worry—self-blame for what had happened in the past, worry for the upcoming meeting!

About ten minutes later, with Qin Yan in pain and Ye Wenhao filled with self-blame and worry, the Hongqi H7 slowly arrived at the gate of the villa where Ye Fan lived.

”They seem to be asleep, shall we come back tomorrow?” Seeing that the villa was dark, Qin Yan couldn’t help suggesting, thinking to avoid the confrontation momentarily.

”No way!”

Ye Wenhao firmly rejected Qin Yan’s suggestion, then thought for a moment, did not get out to press the doorbell, but suddenly released his aura.

Whoosh!

In one of the bedrooms of the villa, Ye Fan was originally matching ingredients for alchemy, and was suddenly startled by the aura of Ye Wenhao, his face immediately changed.

Whoosh—

The next moment.

The ingredients dropped from Ye Fan’s hands, he couldn’t help but walk to the window, and at a glance saw Ye Wenhao’s car with its headlights bright, his brows instantly furrowed together, his expression very complex, both painful and excited.

Painful, because the arrival of Ye Wenhao reminded him of Qin Yan’s words tonight, reminded him of what Ye Wenhao had done in the past!

Excited, because he understood that Ye Wenhao had found this place because he cared about his feelings!

Should I see him?

Ye Fan couldn’t help silently asking himself.

No answer.

As if under a spell, he stood motionlessly in place, staring blankly at that Hongqi H7.

Just staring blankly...

”Can he sense it?”

A few minutes later, seeing that Ye Fan had not appeared, Qin Yan couldn’t help asking.

”He can.” Ye Wenhao sighed softly.

”Should we call him?” Qin Yan suggested again.

”If he wants to see me, he will appear after sensing my aura.”

Ye Wenhao’s gaze pierced through the car window’s glass, staring at the window of the bedroom on the second floor, clearly seeing the silhouette of Ye Fan behind the curtains, and bitterly said, ”If he doesn’t want to meet me, even bombarding him with calls would be of no help.”

”What if he never shows up?” Qin Yan asked again.

”We wait, wait until he shows up!” Ye Wenhao frowned, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Qin Yan tactfully shut her mouth, saying no more.

Squeak!

At the same time, the bedroom door of Ye Fan was pushed open, and Su Yuxin, barefoot, walked in.

”Some things cannot be avoided, no matter what, now that he has come, you should go out and meet him.”

Su Yuxin slowly walked behind Ye Fan, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, resting her head on Ye Fan’s back, and softly said.

She had learned about Ye Fan’s ordeal tonight from Chu Ji, and previously, following Chu Ji’s advice, had comforted Ye Fan. Now sensing Ye Wenhao’s arrival, she hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to seek Ye Fan.