Beautiful CEO's Top Expert-Chapter 943 - 0: Do You Like This Kind of Goods

Xiao Boyang stared at Ye Xunhuan, who was holding Tang Yurou in his arms, and he could swear he had never seen him before!

Yet, anyone capable of pulling Tang Yurou close like this was certainly no ordinary figure.

In Beijing, there were countless men pursuing Tang Yurou—some were playboys, true, but among them were also some remarkable ones!

Still, none of them had managed to sweep Tang Yurou off her feet. And now, seeing her sitting on Ye Xunhuan’s lap, looking so affectionate, it painted a clear picture of what was happening!

A young master from the southern provinces, maybe?

Upon hearing Xiao Boyang’s words, Fu Xinyue slowly calmed herself down, realizing she had nearly fallen into Ye Xunhuan’s trap and started a fight with Sheng Wentao.

So she shifted her gaze to Ye Xunhuan.

"I’m just a small fry, not worth mentioning!" Ye Xunhuan said with a calm and indifferent face. "But everything I say is the truth. You can ask others here—they all heard it!"

"You’re a two-timing slut..."

As he spoke, Ye Xunhuan extended a finger and pointed directly at Fu Xinyue.

Fu Xinyue’s face turned dark immediately upon seeing Ye Xunhuan point at her.

Then, as though he suddenly remembered something, Ye Xunhuan added, "But I didn’t say that—it was him. He said you’re a two-timing slut..."

Fu Xinyue’s face turned completely black.

"Don’t believe me? Ask your brother. He’s the one who said it—you’re a two-timing slut..." Ye Xunhuan, seemingly worried that Fu Xinyue wouldn’t believe him, dragged Fu Zibo into it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Xunhuan finished speaking, Fu Zibo—the brainless idiot—immediately agreed, "Exactly, sis, it was Sheng Wentao who said you’re a two-timing slut..."

After hearing the phrase "two-timing slut" again and again, topped off with her own brother’s endorsement, Fu Xinyue felt a surge of fury rise uncontrollably within her. At the same time, her lithe body began to tremble violently.

It was as though Fu Xinyue was indeed constantly spreading her legs for men, making her appear no better than a slut who’s been with countless men!

Although Fu Xinyue knew Ye Xunhuan was deliberately saying "two-timing slut" over and over again, the fact that her own brother... well...

This caused Fu Xinyue’s rage to inch closer to overwhelming her rationality!

Seeing this, Xiao Boyang flashed a cold glint in his eyes and hastily reached out to grasp Fu Xinyue’s ivory-white hand. ƒreewebɳovel.com

As Xiao Boyang held her hand, Fu Xinyue immediately realized she had nearly fallen into Ye Xunhuan’s trap again.

Her gaze toward Ye Xunhuan became tinged with a mix of caution and hatred, but she refrained from acting impulsively.

She still hadn’t figured out Ye Xunhuan’s background—instigating a feud would be far from wise!

It’s always the unknown that poses the greatest danger.

Meanwhile, Sheng Wentao was drowning in bitterness as he felt completely cornered by Ye Xunhuan’s relentless schemes.

Though Sheng Wentao was filled with bitterness, he was utterly powerless to retaliate.

After all, everything Ye Xunhuan said was true. He really did say those words—it wasn’t even possible to deny it.

However, the one silver lining was that Fu Xinyue now hated Ye Xunhuan, which wasn’t a bad trade-off, right?

Xiao Boyang looked at Ye Xunhuan, who was within arm’s reach, with an unprecedented calmness on his face. "Sheng Wentao must be jealous of me. After all, Xin Yue is so beautiful, and she ended up with me—any man would feel some imbalance about that and want to vent through words. I totally get it!"

"But Mister, could it be that while you hold Miss Tang in your arms, you’ve set your sights on Xin Yue, and now you’re complaining about sour grapes because you can’t have her either?"

Though Xiao Boyang’s tone seemed gentle, his words carried an edge. Not only did this deal a fierce blow to Sheng Wentao, implying that his insults stemmed from failing to win a beauty like Fu Xinyue, but it also sought to drive a wedge between Ye Xunhuan and Tang Yurou!

Jealousy is, after all, a woman’s prerogative.

Sure, men get jealous too—and it’s often scarier when they do—but most of the time, it’s women who succumb to envy.

Clearly, Xiao Boyang was implying: my fiancée is prettier than Tang Yurou. I get it if you’re attracted.

As he stared at Xiao Boyang, seemingly harmless with his warm, polite smile, Ye Xunhuan couldn’t help but feel a headache.

Weren’t these rich heirs supposed to be brain-dead idiots?

Why was it that every last one he encountered was sharp-headed, scheming, and quick-thinking, even managing to sow discord while complimenting others?

Truly, Beijing was a shallow pond filled with ferocious turtles.

And these turtles weren’t just ferocious—they liked biting too!

The previously enraged Fu Xinyue immediately felt her anger dissipate upon hearing Xiao Boyang’s words. In fact, her face showed a hint of pride.

She looked as though she truly believed she was the most beautiful woman alive!

While Xiao Boyang’s intent to create tension between Ye Xunhuan and Tang Yurou was obvious, Tang Yurou didn’t seem remotely affected, as if she couldn’t care less.

It was as though whether Ye Xunhuan liked Fu Xinyue or not was totally irrelevant!

"Little Rou, if I were to steal someone else’s girl, would you be mad?"

Tang Yurou shook her head and replied, "As long as you like it!"

Upon hearing Tang Yurou’s words, everyone widened their eyes in disbelief and stared at her.

What the hell?!

Was that... encouragement to let her man chase other women?

Or maybe it meant, just go ahead and have fun—your happiness is all that matters.

This... this woman was unreal! Why hadn’t any of them met a girl like her?

For a moment, the crowd’s gazes toward Ye Xunhuan were filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

But what they didn’t understand was that Tang Yurou wasn’t Ye Xunhuan’s wife. This was something his actual significant other should be worrying about, not her, right?

Ye Xunhuan seemed completely unfazed by Tang Yurou’s response, as if he had anticipated her reaction.

Then, he gently pushed Tang Yurou off his lap, stood up, and walked over to Fu Xinyue, letting his gaze roam over her body up and down.

His eyes were slightly heated, carrying a trace of wicked intent.

Fu Xinyue felt herself growing increasingly uncomfortable under Ye Xunhuan’s stare, as if she had just swallowed a fly—disgusted and repelled to the core!

"Front-heavy, back-curved, those hips are nice and perky, and those tits look big enough..." Ye Xunhuan commented crudely. "With hips like those, you’d definitely pop out sons..."

"Not bad at all, not bad, very impressive..."

After hearing Ye Xunhuan’s vulgar commentary on Fu Xinyue, the crowd’s faces turned awkward. Was this guy seriously planning to hit on Fu Xinyue?

Dude, even if Tang Yurou doesn’t mind, even if you really want to go after Fu Xinyue, couldn’t you pick a better location?

Right now, Xiao Boyang is standing right here!

Were you really planning to snatch his girl right under his nose?

Though Fu Xinyue felt utterly revolted, Xiao Boyang remained calm and unruffled.

After finishing his evaluation, Ye Xunhuan turned to Sheng Wentao. "You’re into this type of woman?"

Ye Xunhuan punctuated his words by disgustingly digging his nose as he spoke.