Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

"Xiao Ming, don't be impulsive!" Sensing something was wrong, Jin Dashun quickly grabbed Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming was unaware of Ye Siyao's true capabilities, but Jin Dashun knew all too well.

If it really came to blows, he and Wang Xiaoming's bodyguards wouldn't stand a chance.

Moreover, in Wang Hai City, even if Ye Siyao were to cripple them, no one would dare to stand up for them.

And if the legendary Ye Fei were to find out, there was a possibility he might even kill them.

At this moment, Jin Dashun truly regretted not informing Wang Xiaoming of Ye Siyao's true identity. Initially, he had feared that if Wang Xiaoming knew about her background, he would compete with him.

But now it seemed that Ye Siyao was already taken, so why had he been afraid of Wang Xiaoming joining in?

Having made up his mind, Jin Dashun hurriedly pulled the still indignant Wang Xiaoming aside and whispered Ye Siyao's identity into his ear.

After hearing Jin Dashun's words, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. The Ye family, being one of the two most powerful clans in the largest city of the Southeast, Wang Hai City, was well-known to him.

Although he was quite arrogant, he wasn't foolish. He was well aware of the consequences of offending the Ye family. However, he was somewhat skeptical about Jin Dashun's claim that Ye Fei would kill him if he found out.

In his view, a sixteen-year-old, no matter how formidable, couldn't be that powerful. It must have been an exaggeration by the people of Wang Hai City.

Regardless of whether he believed Ye Fei was that strong or not, he knew better than to offend the Ye family. So, he composed himself, put on that seemingly sincere smile again, and approached Ye Siyao, saying, "Miss Ye, I'm sorry. I was just reminded of some unpleasant matters and lost control of my emotions for a moment. Please don't take it to heart."

As Wang Xiaoming spoke these words, a fleeting glint of extreme hatred flashed in his eyes, so subtle that even Ye Siyao, who was facing him, failed to notice it. However, it did not escape Ye Fei's keen observation.

This look startled Ye Fei. It seemed that Wang Xiaoming's rise to fame was not a fluke. The man had quite a deep scheming mind. But Ye Fei had no immediate plans to deal with him. He didn't believe that anyone could pull off any tricks under his watch, especially in Wang Hai City.

Ye Fei was spot on. As someone who had risen to prominence by attaching himself to powerful patrons, Wang Xiaoming's psyche had become somewhat twisted. He harbored a deep resentment towards people like Ye Siyao, who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths.

Although he always appeared deferential in front of such individuals, inside he was constantly plotting ways to bring them down. Thus, his feelings towards Ye Siyao were no longer driven by lust but by envy.

Although Ye Siyao didn't catch the flicker of hatred in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, she could tell from his behavior that Jin Dashun must have revealed her identity to him. However, she had never intended to use her status to intimidate others.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming no longer had that repulsive gaze, she relaxed and smiled, saying, "Mr. Wang, you're too polite. We're very grateful that you've come to help. There's no reason to be upset. Let's get down to business now. Mr. Wang, what do you think of our setup here?"

Although Wang Xiaoming didn't have any extraordinary talents, he was an experienced actor with many years under his belt. He was quite knowledgeable about set design and casually pointed out a few shortcomings.

Ye Siyao had her staff make the necessary changes according to his suggestions.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming act like a professional, Jin Dashun, who had just felt a bit embarrassed, regained his swagger. He stood beside Wang Xiaoming and loudly directed the students to do this and that, as if he were the owner of the school.

However, neither Ye Fei nor Ye Siyao bothered to compete with him over this, so they just let him be.

Soon, under Wang Xiaoming's arrangements, the hall was set up. Next, they were to film some scenes featuring Wang Xiaoming, which would then be broadcast on television.

At this point, Ye Siyao did not take the lead. Instead, a female student named A Fang, who was one of the first batch of students at Ye Siyao's martial arts school and now worked there officially, was the one who spoke and demonstrated several martial arts routines.

After deciding to help Ye Fei, Ye Siyao promoted her to deputy headmistress, entrusting her with some of the school's affairs, preparing to hand over the school to her once she left.

Although the students felt a bit disappointed that Ye Siyao did not take the lead, they had to admit that having A Fang as the main performer had many advantages.

A Fang was tall and imposing, exuding a strong presence. Her martial arts demonstrations were excellent, which would surely attract genuine martial arts enthusiasts.

If Ye Siyao had taken the stage, although she was undeniably beautiful, she appeared somewhat delicate. Outsiders wouldn't be able to see her profound internal strength. Thus, the effect would naturally be better with A Fang.

Of course, if Ye Siyao had appeared, the school would undoubtedly have attracted many visitors, but they would likely not be true martial arts enthusiasts, but rather admirers of her beauty.

The entire filming process went smoothly. However, since there was a lot to film and the students were unfamiliar with it, by the time everything was done, it was almost dark.

As the headmistress, Ye Siyao naturally had to treat everyone to a good meal, as everyone had only ordered takeout for lunch.

"Mr. Wang, thank you so much," Ye Siyao said sincerely, linking her arm with Ye Fei's as they walked over to Wang Xiaoming.

Although he had initially seemed a bit off, he had been very dedicated during the work, so Ye Siyao's initial dislike for him had diminished.

Considering the great help he had provided, she didn't want him to leave empty-handed. She continued, "If you don't mind, let's discuss the compensation in my office."

Wang Xiaoming casually waved his hand and said, "Miss Ye, there's no need for that. Since you're a friend of Dashun, you're a friend of mine too. Friends helping each other out is nothing to be compensated for."

Jin Dashun was pleasantly surprised that Wang Xiaoming would give him such face and said with a smile, "That's right. Since we're all friends, let's not talk about compensation. It would be too formal otherwise."

He then discreetly gestured to Wang Xiaoming, indicating that he would not forget his kindness.

Seeing Jin Dashun's gesture, Wang Xiaoming smiled even more broadly. He had declined compensation because he had already thought of a way to get back at Ye Siyao, a method that could only be employed by getting closer to her.

Thus, he had given up the compensation, aiming to make Ye Siyao see him as a friend, and just an ordinary friend would suffice. However, he hadn't expected Jin Dashun to be so accommodating, even offering him money privately. He would certainly not refuse such an offer.

"Ye Siyao quickly interjected, 'That's not right. Friends are one thing, but we can't let Mr. Wang work for free, can we? We...'"

"Yaoyao," Ye Fei suddenly interrupted Ye Siyao at this moment. He had noticed Jin Dashun's secretive gesture just now.

Although he didn't know what the two were up to, Ye Fei, who had nothing better to do, didn't mind playing along. He said, "Since we're all friends now, there's no need to be so polite. Besides, Mr. Jin is also a part of the martial arts school. It's only natural for him to do something for the school, right, Mr. Jin?"

"Absolutely, absolutely!" Jin Dashun quickly laughed, but inwardly he despised Ye Fei for being so petty. He clearly wanted help but didn't want to owe any favors. Enjoy more content from My Virtual Library Empire@@novelbin@@

Since Ye Fei had spoken, Ye Siyao didn't say anything more and turned to Wang Xiaoming, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Xiaoming gave a faint smile without speaking. Jin Dashun, however, laughed and said, "That's the spirit. By the way, Siyao, you haven't officially introduced your boyfriend to me yet. Would you mind letting me formally meet him?"

The guy took advantage of the situation and directly used a more intimate nickname for Ye Siyao.

Hearing Jin Dashun refer to Ye Fei as her boyfriend, Ye Siyao felt an inexplicable joy in her heart and didn't mind his familiarity.

However, she couldn't reveal Ye Fei's real name, and she couldn't think of any other name on the spot, so she said, "Then you'll have to ask him."

Seeing Jin Dashun look at him, Ye Fei smiled and said, "My name is Qiu Feng, as in the autumn season and the wind that accompanies it." He had simply taken the name from the Qiu Feng Group's creative concept.

"Great name. It gives one a refreshing feeling, as if they've stepped into a crisp autumn day," Jin Dashun insincerely praised, though inwardly he scoffed, "What a lousy name. It sounds like he's just trying to get a favor in the autumn!"

After they had introduced themselves to each other, Ye Siyao said to Wang Xiaoming, "Mr. Wang, we're planning to go out to celebrate. I wonder if you could do us the honor of joining us?"

Wang Xiaoming, who had previously declined even compensation, was eager for this opportunity and quickly replied, "It would be my pleasure."

Ye Fei had intended to leave and go back to accompany his aunt, but it seemed he couldn't now.

Although Ye Siyao was extremely capable, Ye Fei was still somewhat uneasy about leaving her with the deeply scheming Wang Xiaoming. So, after informing Ye Siyao, he stepped into a secluded corner and called Ye Ningbing.

"Ye Fei, is there something you need?"

Ye Ningbing's sweet voice quickly came through the receiver.

Ye Fei was taken aback.

Why was his aunt asking him what he needed?

And the way she addressed him was off. So, he changed his tone and reverted to his usual way of speaking, asking, "Auntie, where are you?"