Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon’s Sweetheart

Chapter 266: Chapter 266: Disturbed His Chat with a Beauty?

“He’s very handsome, both his looks and his style of dress are exactly my type,”

Foreigners always speak very directly, saying exactly what’s on their minds without any pretense.

Although President Bo is incomparably handsome in the eyes of his countrymen, his aura is too cold for her taste; she preferred Chinese men with a softer appearance.

This man was not only incredibly handsome but also wore a loose, lotus-pink T-shirt that highlighted his fair skin and lent him a gentle, jade-like demeanor.

Very handsome, very perfect, and very young.

Just like the male protagonist in a Chinese romance comic.

Krista liked him more and more, “So, President Bo, may I invite him to join us for a cup of coffee?”

“No.”

Bo Tingshen closed the contract; his denial was cold, hard, and indifferent.

Krista was somewhat surprised but didn’t ask any further.

In her country, no man had ever refused her invitation, let alone twice in a row.

Ye Xian, seeing that the beauty had turned her face away from him, felt a little regretful, but the next second he received the CEO’s icy order, “Wait for me outside.”

“…” Ye Xian tugged at the corner of his mouth and obediently ‘smiled’, “Okay.”

Was she bothering him while he chatted with a beautiful woman?

It must be his fault the beauty wasn’t paying attention to him.

Ye Xian slung his jacket over his shoulder and touched his hair; indeed, his charm was irresistible.

Bo Tingshen’s gaze left the pink T-shirt as well.

Ye Xian had intended to obediently stay in the car, but halfway there, he ran into a waiter from Wind Pond.

“Sir, is there anything you need?”

“Nothing special.”

Wind Pond is a high-class club, frequented by the rich and powerful. The waiter saw his unhappiness and thought it was due to poor service, “You look quite hot; would you like a cold drink?”

A cold drink?

His throat was indeed a bit dry, so Ye Xian nodded, “Okay.”

“Please take a seat then, What flavor would you like? I’ll go and place the order for you.”

“I’d like to drink… I’ll go with you to see what’s on the menu.”

“Okay.”

Ye Xian followed the waiter to the bar. On a sunny day, even the bar at Wind Pond was open-air, with floral carpets, lace tablecloths, and waiters in classic black and white with bow ties, all showcasing style and elegance.

She glanced over the menu and pointed to one, “I’ll have this one, the iced orange lemon tea.”

“Right away.”

There were probably a dozen waiters inside the bar mixing drinks. While Ye Xian was waiting for her cold drink, she idly observed their skilled movements—all were wearing masks and white gloves… but wait, she saw one waiter nervously looking around after making two iced Americanos as if to check if anyone was watching him.

Then, he quietly pulled out a small bag of white powder from his pocket and poured it all into one of the cups.

What was that?

Ye Xian’s gaze sharpened.

It certainly couldn’t be any seasoning; in a high-end club like Wind Pond, where hygiene standards are extremely strict, waiters wouldn’t just carelessly take seasoning out of their pocket.

In her moment of distraction, the ‘waiter’ had already picked up the two iced Americanos and walked off.

Could it be… was there a black sheep in the club planning to drug someone?

Ye Xian quietly followed, and to her dismay, she found the waiter came from Room 8.

“Sir, Madam, your iced Americanos.”

The waiter placed the two iced Americanos in front of Bo Tingshen and Krista without showing any signs of irregularity and smoothly turned to leave.

The cup containing the unknown powder was placed right in front of Krista.

At that moment, Krista was just about to take a drink.