Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Upon hearing this, Lu Ruping also forced a smile.

"Mom, I see."

She secretly prayed, "May God protect us!"

Whatever you do, don't let her touch Ye Bai!

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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Fang Yanyun's Invitation, the Top Socialite!

The magnificent hall was brightly lit, and the ceiling was decorated with exquisite gold trim, which further accentuated the brilliance of the crystal chandelier.

The walls were also adorned with expensive murals and vibrant tapestries, which, combined with the flickering candlelight, made the scene even more dazzling and magnificent.

By this time, the ball was gradually starting.

Bodyguards Wang An and Luo Zhan, dressed in suits, stood in front of the hall greeting guests coming and going, exuding the air of big brothers.

They themselves never imagined that their boss would rise so quickly, and as Ye Bai's capable assistants, their status also rose accordingly.

The presence of numerous celebrities surrounding the two is sufficient proof of this.

Of course, Ye Bai was the most popular among them.

Everyone around him was dressed in fine clothes and hats, suits and ties; they were all top-notch celebrities.

But now, when facing Ye Bai in the crowd, everyone's gaze revealed even more respect, and many people even had a hint of fear mixed in.

This all demonstrates that Ye Bai has already joined the ranks of the top forces in Shanghai, and is probably at a level where a stomp of his foot could shake the entire city.

At this moment, Feng Jingyao walked in from outside with Feng Chengcheng, followed by several bodyguards in black.

As soon as Feng Chengcheng entered, she saw Ye Bai surrounded by admirers, and her eyes immediately lit up.

She wanted to walk over quickly, but seeing that Feng Jingyao was still beside her, she could only suppress her thoughts.

Suddenly, Feng Chengcheng had a flash of inspiration and, concealing her own thoughts, took the initiative to speak.

"Dad, let's go and greet the host of the ball, otherwise it would be very impolite."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jingyao also looked at Ye Bai in the center of the crowd and nodded in agreement.

"Let's go over and say hello."

As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Chengcheng couldn't wait to hurry over. If she didn't have to maintain her ladylike demeanor, she would have practically run over.

But as soon as she got closer and saw Ye Bai's gaze shift towards her, Feng Chengcheng's courage, which she had rushed over to earlier, seemed to vanish in an instant.

She greeted them softly, but her voice couldn't hide her excitement and exhilaration.

"Mr. Ye, this is our second time meeting!"

After saying that, she remembered her father, who was half a step behind her, and took the initiative to introduce Feng Jingyao beside her, "This is my father, Feng Jingyao. I haven't told you about him yet..."

Ye Bai, sitting opposite Feng Chengcheng, also smiled.

"Miss Feng looks beautiful today."

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng's smile was becoming more and more genuine, Ye Bai turned to look at Feng Jingyao.

At that moment, he could clearly feel Feng Jingyao's sharp, eagle-like gaze peering at him.

However, when Feng Chengcheng looked over, Feng Jingyao's gaze tightened instantly, becoming as gentle as could be.

"Mr. Ye, I have long admired your name."

"I dare not accept such praise; Mr. Feng's name is truly renowned."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, seeing that his daughter seemed to be urging him to leave, Feng Jingyao sighed inwardly, "A daughter is no longer meant to be kept as a son," shook his head, and strode off to other places.

Feng Chengcheng, who remained where she was, blushed and looked expectant as she softly asked.

"Mr. Ye, have you decided on the dancers for your first dance today?"

Seeing this, Ye Bai thought about it carefully.

As the host of the ball, it is indeed necessary to perform a dance to open the event.

This morning, Xiao Aqiao also specifically asked about this matter.

Ye Bai only remembered that when Xiao A Qiao left, her face was flushed and she hurriedly left a sentence.

"Brother Ye, if you can't find anyone, I'll dance too!"

And just then, speak of the devil and he appears.

At that moment, Xiao Aqiao also slowly walked out from the back hall.

Today she wore a black and red patterned cheongsam, the well-tailored waistline highlighting her exquisite curves. With each graceful step, many people in the room had their eyes fixed on her.

Upon seeing Ye Bai, Xiao Aqiao's eyes were initially filled with joy, but when her gaze fell upon the person opposite Ye Bai, a hint of wariness immediately appeared in her eyes.

Isn't that Feng Chengcheng, whom I ran into at the entrance of the Mei Wah Theater last time?

Thinking back to the word "dance" that she had vaguely heard earlier, Xiao Aqiao instantly understood Feng Chengcheng's purpose.

They were clearly trying to steal Ye Bai's opening dance!

No!

She and Brother Ye have known each other for so long, why should she give up her first dance to a complete stranger she's only met a few times?!

She usually followed Ye Bai's arrangements, but this time she mustered up the courage to subtly and proactively try to get her way.

"Brother Ye, is it almost time for the dance?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Chengcheng's smile immediately faded slightly.

My intuition last time was correct.

The little girl in front of me clearly harbored hostility towards me.

Thinking of the first dance at the ball, a look of determination flashed in Feng Chengcheng's eyes.

This made her smile even more, and she chuckled softly.

Even in a queue, there's a first-come, first-served rule, right?

Although she was all smiles, Xiao Aqiao clearly understood the meaning behind her words.

This was simply a way of saying that he had arrived first and that Xiao Aqiao should wait!

"When it comes to the word 'queue,' I'm quite unfamiliar with it. I've been following Brother Ye for a long time, but I've never heard of the word 'queue.'"

Although the words were spoken in a peaceful and amicable manner, there was a subtle undercurrent of tension.

Clearly, Xiao Aqiao's words implied that Feng Chengcheng was an outsider!

But Xiao Aqiao and Ye Bai are family, so why would she need to wait in line?!

"you!"

How could such a well-mannered young lady have ever been provoked like this?

Feng Chengcheng's face had already turned slightly red. Just as she was about to retort, a commotion suddenly broke out in the hall.

As everyone's gaze shifted, they saw a radiant woman gracefully walk in through the doorway.

Wearing a brocade cheongsam, with her wavy, jet-black hair adorned with a red jade hairpin featuring a phoenix beak holding a pearl, and bright red lips, she exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Every frown and smile exudes a natural charm that captivates the soul.

What's even more amazing is that this woman has a beauty mark near her mouth, which adds a touch of allure and charm.

People in the ballroom were already whispering among themselves.

"Why is Shanghai's top socialite here too?"

"This... is so beautiful."

"She's nothing but a vixen!"

……

The men on the field were practically bulging their eyes, while the women were undoubtedly gossiping about the newcomer's scandals.

This undoubtedly revealed the identity of the person who came.

Fang Yanyun, Shanghai's top socialite!

Ye Bai also looked over and saw Fang Yanyun walking with a graceful gait, her tight-fitting cheongsam tightly wrapping her perfect curves.

The high slit of the cheongsam subtly revealed her fair and snow-white thighs, attracting countless glances.

Fang Yanyun seemed completely oblivious, walking straight up to Ye Bai and fixing her beautiful eyes on him.

"Mr. Ye, would you be so kind as to invite me to dance?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Feng Chengcheng and Xiao Aqiao, who were standing nearby, suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

The two of them immediately looked over.

what? !

Someone else is trying to steal the first dance spot?!