Volume Four: Renowned Far and Wide Chapter 112: Charming as Fire

As June approached, the once calm Beihai suddenly stirred, drawing the keen interest of several major corporations, all converging on the city in droves.

Wang Qiang was driving, pulling Qin Yang along toward the airport. The reason was simple: Ye Meier was arriving, and she had sent a message asking him to pick her up.

Seated in the car, watching the scenery blur past, Qin Yang reflected on how long he had known Ye Meier. They first met through Wang Hao, who introduced him to her during their early days of stone gambling.

Over time, Qin Yang grew increasingly aware of her strong-willed nature.

Their relationship had taken a leap forward back in Xishan County, yet they still interacted much like ordinary friends.

Ye Meier knew many things about Qin Yang but never pressed him for answers. She was, without a doubt, perfect in the eyes of any man.

She was still a virgin, and her feelings for him were sincere.

Should he take her?

Now twenty-three, Qin Yang had never had a girlfriend. It felt somewhat unreasonable. Though a beautiful figure lingered deep in his heart, she had been gone for a long time. One must live in the present, not drown in the past.

Wang Qiang only knew Qin Yang was going to pick someone up but had no idea who, as Qin Yang hadn’t said a word. Watching Qin Yang frown, then fret, then smile, Wang Qiang was speechless.

Damn it, this guy must have been half-asleep.

At Beihai Airport, the timing was just right. With the roar of engines overhead, a passenger plane slowly descended.

The crowd surged forward, eager to exit the terminal.

Qin Yang handed Wang Qiang a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. Wang Qiang hesitated, then said, “Qin Yang, who’s coming that even you are frowning?”

“Heh, boss, nothing serious. I was just thinking… here she comes.”

A pale blue dress, full of vitality.

They say the first thing you notice is a face: rosy cheeks, translucent and flawless like a precious jade, framed by large black sunglasses. Her delicate, upturned nose added to her allure.

Her ample bosom was striking, easily a D cup by rough estimation.

Beneath the dress, her alabaster legs were slender, smooth, taut, and supple—stirring an instinctive desire.

Black high heels concealed her exquisite feet, as if deliberately hiding them from view.

A perfect woman, with a fiery figure and sensuous lips. Just as Wang Qiang was about to comment, Qin Yang vanished—heading straight toward her.

No way.

Could this be the one he was waiting for?

Ye Meier glanced around, spotting Qin Yang approaching. Her eyes flickered with a smile as she prepared to walk toward him, only to be intercepted by someone else.

“Beautiful lady, where are you headed? Need a ride?”

Ye Meier looked at the young man with deep disdain. He had been pestering her on the plane, but she ignored him. Now, after disembarking, he appeared again. What rotten luck.

“Sorry, my boyfriend’s here,” she replied.

He Xiao Wu’s brow furrowed. Walking among high society, he could easily tell that Qin Yang was nothing but a street vendor’s wares. He sneered, “Beautiful lady, someone like that? You really have no standards.”

“Hmph, I choose freely,” Ye Meier scoffed, clicking her heels and eagerly running to Qin Yang, as if breaking free of all chains and plunging into his arms, merging her very being with his.

When she learned Qin Yang had disappeared, her heart was in turmoil. At that moment, she realized just how important he was to her.

When she heard his familiar voice on the phone, she cried out in excitement. Meeting again today, she refused to part no matter what.

Caught in her embrace, Qin Yang was stunned. Though he had resolved to accept Ye Meier, this was broad daylight.

He Xiao Wu’s face was filled with resentment, especially when he saw Qin Yang’s expression. This stunning beauty throwing herself into his arms—what kind of look was that? Shouldn’t he be enjoying it?

A faint fragrance wafted from Ye Meier. Qin Yang inhaled deeply and gently kissed her forehead.

Damn! Old Three is amazing. Yesterday he saw one beauty, today another throws herself at him. Why do all the beauties come to him? What about me?

Wang Qiang was resigned to becoming a full-time driver.

“Let’s go!”

He Xiao Wu looked at the departing beauty. He hadn’t wanted to get involved, but seeing her driving an old used Jetta, he nearly lost his mind.

Such a charming woman driving such a junk car was an insult.

“Wait!”

Impatience flashed across his face. Damn it, he had just tried to flirt with my girlfriend and got no trouble from me, and now he’s stepping out again? Does he think I have no temper?

“Miss, where are you going? Let me give you a ride. Driving that car is beneath you. By the way, I’m He Xiao Wu.”

“Whether you have a boyfriend or not, I’m going to pursue you. A man like that is not worthy of your trust. I, He Xiao Wu, have excellent judgment. Trust me, you won’t regret it.”

Hearing someone belittle Qin Yang, Ye Meier was displeased and about to retort when Qin Yang suddenly put his arm around her shoulder and smiled.

“Have you been jinxed lately? Why do you keep bumping into this He guy? Do you know He Wen?”

“He Tianlong?”

He Xiao Wu was taken aback. He hadn’t expected this plainly dressed man to know his elder brother and father.

“He Wen is my brother, He Tianlong is my father. Since you know them, you should understand what the He family is capable of. How about you leave this lady alone and walk away safely?”

“Heh!” Qin Yang sneered at the young man, likely just over twenty. “Anyone who dares lay eyes on my woman usually dies quickly. But you can ask your dad—and your grandpa—if they support you.”

Ye Meier blushed, delighted to hear Qin Yang claim her as his own.

Qin Yang then walked over to the car. “Yeah, this car really needs to be replaced. Boss, you’re so rich—remember to get a new one so people don’t look down on you.”

Wang Qiang blushed at Ye Meier’s gaze. When had he ever seen such a beautiful woman? Scratching his head, he nodded, “Yeah, yeah, gotta get a new one.”

Giggle.

Ye Meier smiled at the earnest Wang Qiang. “Big brother, I’m Ye Meier. Thank you for taking care of Qin Yang these days.”

Her voice was like a gentle spring breeze, making even Qin Yang’s mischievous expression beside them seem obvious.

Damn it, that guy’s definitely doing it on purpose.

“Uh, sister-in-law, I have to tell you, you better keep an eye on him. Yesterday he met up with another girl; they were laughing and talking intimately.”

Damn!

Seeing Ye Meier’s murderous glare, Wang Qiang chuckled nervously. “Don’t listen to him. They’re just friends.”

Wang Qiang quickly got into the car, fearing Qin Yang’s wrath.

He Xiao Wu stood there, watching them leave, frowning deeply. Could there really be such a figure in Beihai?

No, he had to return and ask his father.