Chapter 79: Ignore Me All You Want, Who Cares!
The moment Chi Yuheng entered the bar, his gaze was like a radar, sweeping through the dazzling lights and the thronging crowds. His eyes were as cold as the surface of a frozen lake.
Xin Yu followed behind, his back already drenched in a thin layer of sweat.
He had cursed himself eight hundred times in his heart. Chi Yuheng must have heard the phone conversation heâd had with the manager in the car about Ye Ran.
Now, not only had he failed to protect the “lamb” that was Ye Ran, but he had also personally led the “wolf” that was Chi Yuheng to the hunting ground.
Chi Yuheng was searching for Ye Ran, but Xin Yuâs gaze was even more urgent than his boss’s, sifting through the crowd like a searchlight.
Perhaps he could find the person a step before his boss.
In the next second, Chi Yuheng and Xin Yuâs gazes simultaneously locked onto Booth Number 6.
That booth was practically the center of attention in the entire venue.
Seven or eight glamorously dressed male models were sitting in a circle. Some were holding glasses and urging people to drink, others were swaying their hips to the music, and a few were even performing seductive, sultry dances.
And the person they were surrounding like stars surrounding the moon was none other than Ye Ran.
At this moment, he was tilting his head back slightly, holding a bottle of newly opened wine, his gaze fixed intently on the dancing male models. It looked as if his eyes were practically glued to them.
Ye Ran was watching with great interest, completely unaware of the two very different gazes nearby.
One was frantic enough to smoke, while the other was cold enough to freeze.
Chi Yuhengâs expression darkened visibly, and the pressure around him instantly plummeted to a freezing point.
Xin Yu found the bar manager. “I told you to find a way, and this is the way you found?!”
“Did you intend to have those twenty male models stand there like a wall to block Young Master Ye, for fear the Eldest Young Master wouldn’t see him?”
The manager was also stunned by this question. When did he order male models?
Suddenly, he remembered that a male model had asked him which booth to go to, and he had said “6.” At that time, his mind was entirely on Ye Ran in Booth 6, so the word had just slipped out.
Instantly, the manager felt as if heâd been struck by lightning. His expression collapsed. “It’s over. I gave them the wrong number.”
Xin Yu didn’t dare to even breathe loudly. He only hoped this little ancestor would quickly notice something was wrong and at least restrain his gaze a bit.
Ye Ran and Xu Huijiang were watching the models dance when they suddenly felt like something was wrong.
Ye Ran tilted his body to the side, but he didn’t sit steadily. His head slumped uncontrollably onto Xu Huijiangâs shoulder.
They were brothers, so leaning for a bit was fine; Ye Ran didn’t get up.
“Yangyang… do you feel like someone is watching you?” Ye Ran spoke slowly, as if his brain had to think about every word before saying it.
Xu Huijiang wasn’t doing much better than Ye Ran. As Ye Ran leaned on his shoulder, he also slumped toward the other side against the sofa. Like a row of dominoes, Xu Huijiangâs endpoint was the shoulder of the male model next to him.
Xu Huijiang squinted his eyes and looked around. “No one is watching me.”
Ye Ran murmured, “Why do I feel like someone is watching me?”
Xu Huijiang: “That’s probably your hallucination. Drink some more and the hallucination will vanish.”
As he spoke, he took the wine in his hand and clinked it against Ye Ranâs. Ye Ran tilted his head and took a sip. Just as he placed the glass on the table, a face suddenly flashed before his eyes.
A well-defined nose, tightly pursed thin lips, and those eyes that were currently as cold as ice.
Ye Ran stared at that ashen face for a full three seconds. His alcohol-clouded brain hadn’t reacted yet, but the corners of his mouth had already curled up uncontrollably.
“I really am hallucinating. I actually saw Chi Yuheng.”
Xu Huijiang poked his head over from the side, squinted his eyes to look, and also started laughing.
“I say you’ve just drunk too much. To think that Chi Yuheng could come to the bar to be a male model.”
The moment he finished speaking, Xu Huijiang felt a chill on the back of his neck.
That chill wasn’t the cold of the alcohol kicking in; it was a chilling pressure that crawled up his spine.
He instinctively looked up and met Chi Yuhengâs sweeping gazeâa look cold enough to freeze someone to death.
Xu Huijiang finally realized that this didn’t seem to be their hallucinationâthe person standing in front of them was Chi Yuheng!
Terrified into a shred of sobriety, Xu Huijiang instinctively tugged on Ye Ranâs clothes, trying to save his brother’s life.
“Ye… Ye Ran… it’s Brother Yuheng…” Xu Huijiangâs voice was weak, his trailing tone trembling slightly. He was clearly drained of confidence by Chi Yuhengâs aura.
Ye Ranâs body swayed from the tugging. His already muddled head became even dizzier. He waved his hand dismissively and slapped away Xu Huijiangâs hand.
“You’re not allowed to call him Brother Yuheng.”
Xu Huijiang was stunned, but then he reacted.
At such a critical moment, this ancestor was actually still jealous?
Right then, Chi Yuheng stepped forward with his long legs. He didn’t look at Xu Huijiang beside him; his gaze was fixed firmly on Ye Ran. He reached out and pinched his chin.
The strength of his fingertips carried an undeniable firmness, forcing him to tilt his head up and meet his own bottomless black eyes.
He asked, “Is it good to look at?”
Chi Yuheng was referring to the male models, but Ye Ran was looking at him.
He hadn’t expected Chi Yuheng to appear in his drunken hallucinations and ask such a blunt question.
Ye Ran stared at Chi Yuhengâs face, his gaze fixed as if drawn by a magnet.
The alcohol had completely blurred the boundary between reality and hallucination. His mind was filled only with this magnified, handsome face in front of him.
The superior bone structure made his profile exceptionally three-dimensional, and his sharp jawline carried a hint of hardness when tensed.
Looking up close, even the shadows cast by his lowered lashes had subtle arcs beneath his eyes. Every part of him was striking.
Ye Ran grinned, his lashes fluttering slightly as he said seriously, “It’s good to look at. Truly fucking handsome.”
Ye Ran actually called another man handsomeâChi Yuheng was about to go crazy with jealousy.
He gritted his teeth, grinding out every word. “Good to look at, is it? Just wait until we get home; Iâll give you something even better to look at.”
He released the hand pinching Ye Ranâs chin and instead grabbed his wrist, yanking him up from the sofa.
Before Ye Ran could react, he had already been thrown over the man’s shoulder.
Perhaps this head-down position allowed the blood to return to his brain, as Ye Ran finally regained a bit of sobriety from his muddled state.
He shook his heavy head. The clear scent of cedar on Chi Yuhengâs body was swirling around his nose; the scent was too real.
He finally realized that this wasn’t a hallucinationâit was real. Right now, he was being carried out by Chi Yuheng over his shoulder.
Ye Ranâs heart jumped into his throat. He kicked his legs twice like a fish. “Chi Yuheng, put me down!”
In the next second, his legs were held down. Ye Ran could only lift his upper body a little, and finally, exhausted from struggling, he went limp and hung down completely.
Xin Yu followed at a trot as they left the bar, neatly opening the car door for his boss.
Chi Yuheng threw the “attachment” on his shoulder into the back seat and sat in as well.
Ye Ran could move now, and with his stubborn nature, he certainly wouldn’t just admit defeat and back down.
“Chi Yuheng, you carried me! And you won’t put me down! Don’t think I can’t beat you! Believe it or not, I’ll flatten you!”
The person wouldn’t stay still even after getting into the car, which completely enraged the cold-faced man.
“Ye Ran.” Chi Yuheng turned to look at him, his expression darkening completely. “Don’t force me to deal with you in the car.”
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