Chapter 102 - Our Fengmian

"You don't say? I was also quite shocked to know that he once knew someone like yourself." Han Qingshan was not going to allow for Zhou Yan to intimidate him.

Where Zhou Yan said that he was a long time friend with Jiang Yingyue, Han Qingshan said that he was someone she once knew, as such the two of them were battling with words, neither willing to back down.

"Okay, that's enough!" The one who spoke out, in the end, was Jiang Yingyue. "Both of you are my friends, so you should get along well with one another."

Han Qingshan and Zhou Yan glared at one another, but when they heard her words, they both put on flattering smiles on their faces and pretended to be friendly towards one another.

Jiang Yingyue was, however, studying psychology. How could she not see through their thoughts? But she thought they were both being quite childish.

It was like watching two roosters getting ready to fight, and she understood their competitiveness. They were both from the most prominent families in the country; one specialized in the international market while the other specialized in the national market.

They were equally big and equally prominent, and they often fought against one another for the right businesses and contracts, so it was natural that there was some sort of hostility between them. But she knew both Zhou Yan and Han Qingshan, and she had thought them more mature than that. Unfortunately, she did not know that because of her, their relationship was now sinking rapidly.

"Fengmian, this party is boring," Han Qingshan suddenly said. "Why don't we return to the hotel, I want to show you all the wonders that our room has to offer."

As he spoke, he could not help but look at Zhou Yan, his eyes slightly mocking as if to say, look, we are so close that we share a room.

His provocations were working. Zhou Yan was seeing red, especially when he imagined that they were sharing a room. Even if it was a room with twin beds, he was not willing to let Jiang Yingyue share a room with someone else.

"To think that Young Master Shan is so rich but can only afford one room for the two of you, that is quite shocking," he taunted, but the taunt fell off instantly as Han Qingshan just laughed out loud.

"I don't mind spending money, but the relationship between Fengmian and myself is very good, why waste money when we can easily share a bed?"

Once again he said the things on purpose to piss off Zhou Yan, but Jiang Yingyue was getting more and more flustered. She was a woman alright! Sharing a bed with a man was not acceptable until she was married, or at least had a lover, and Zhou Yan was aware of her real gender so he would definitely think that she was doing something illicit.

But she could not very well say anything. She was planning on staying on the couch or sofa in the lounge of the presidential suite, but if she said that now, would Han Qingshan not be embarrassed? She'd rather be the one to be embarrassed.

However, all of the words Han Qingshan was saying were making Zhou Yan more and more frustrated. He had a hard time controlling himself and his anger, but looking at the pale and frowning Jiang Yingyue he held back.

"It seems that you should spend more time solving the problem with Imperial World instead of partying together with our cute Fengmian," Lin Qiang could not stay quiet when he saw that Zhou Yan was about to blow his top in anger, and Han Qingshan frowned when he heard the man say 'our Fengmian'.

All three of them were staring daggers at one another while Jiang Yingyue tried her best to lower her presence. She knew that their current arguments were because of her, but she did not know how severe the misunderstandings between the two men were.

Jiang Yingyue cleared her throat and sent an apologetic glance at Zhou Yan before she nodded her head. "Let's head back," she said, with a voice so low that it was nearly inaudible.

Han Qingshan's face was filled with happiness when he heard her. He felt that he had won the battle against Zhou Yan, and his heart was warm. The feeling of fear that had been there earlier when he saw how she was sitting with Zhou Yan was slowly fading, and instead, happiness filled him. He felt as if she had picked him.

Jiang Yingyue was unaware of his thoughts; all she wanted was to get out of this death trap as soon as possible. Not only was it filled with young masters and mistresses, but it was also the place where Zhou Yan and Lin Qiang were observing her every move, making her extremely uncomfortable.

They had been at the party for an hour at most, but so much had already happened.

When Zhou Yan heard that she wanted to leave, he felt as if someone had sliced open his heart, but he said nothing, and his face remained expressionless.

He observed them leave, and his eyes darkened drastically, he then turned to Lin Qiang, and his lips curled up into a chilling smile.

"Meeting Little Yue was only one part of my reason to come here," Zhou Yan said, his voice calm and collected, emotionless, but at the same time, Lin Qiang was trembling in fear.

"I also wanted to help her vent against the He family.. They dared touch her so they will have to stop existing."