Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 584 - 407: Uninvited Guest
Next, under the spotlight, Huang Qin delivered two more folk songs, with themes revolving around travel and parting with friends.
Li Jing realized that these songs were clearly meant for him.
Huang Qin frequently glanced in the direction of Li Jing, drawing curious looks from the guests around the booths.
However, the lighting in this upscale bar was dim and hazy, with a strong emphasis on privacy, so people could only vaguely make out Li Jing's silhouette.
Even so, Li Jing could still feel the curious and envious gazes.
At this moment, on stage, Huang Qin's singing was gentle and melodious.
Beneath her lace mask, her delicate nose and lips were just discernible, adding a layer of mysterious allure. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Her every movement exuded a unique mature charm, and her graceful figure swayed with elegance, stirring the hearts of many male patrons.
This only made everyone more curious about who this exceptionally charming woman was singing so passionately for.
As Huang Qin displayed her charms under the spotlight, Li Jing's thoughts involuntarily drifted back over the past month.
From their first meeting to gradually becoming familiar and engaging in deep conversations, among the many women he had met, Huang Qin was undoubtedly special.
She was wise and perceptive, with exceptional emotional intelligence, yet showed no trace of the sharpness often seen in career women, rather exuding a gentle and friendly demeanor.
Unlike Shi Yang and Sophie, Huang Qin had a unique mature allure, like a fine aged wine that was intoxicating.
Her voluptuous and graceful figure endowed her with an irresistible charm.
All those little moments they shared, and those heart-stirring nights on the vacation island, now surged in his mind.
Looking at the figure on stage, a passionate heat welled up in Li Jing's heart; leaving Hai Province now and missing out on a story with Huang Qin would surely be a lifelong regret.
Just then, a silhouette came slowly out of the bar's dim lights, sitting down directly at Li Jing's booth without hesitation.
Li Jing slightly raised an eyebrow, a flash of surprise and confusion in his eyes, as an unfamiliar person appeared in his seat.
He looked over to see a tall and slender woman, also wearing a lace cat-eye mask.
She wore an expensive, form-fitting modified cheongsam, with a skirt that was noticeably shorter than traditional cheongsams, barely reaching her knees; the side slit almost extended to her thigh, and as she sat, glimpses of her skin peeked through, revealing the uniquely seductive glamour of a woman.
Faced with this uninvited stranger, Li Jing remained calm and even took the initiative to ask, "Is there something you need?"
The woman, seeing Li Jing's indifference and composure in front of such a beauty, had a flicker of surprise in her eyes, but soon smiled warmly and said:
"Don't misunderstand, President Li, I am President Huang's friend and also one of the shareholders of this place."
Upon hearing this, a wave of astonishment arose in Li Jing's heart.
Huang Qin had mentioned before that this bar was owned by her friend, and now it seemed that the woman before him was the friend Huang Qin had referred to.
Before Li Jing could speak, the woman introduced herself and stated her purpose: "President Li, my name is Zhao Ming, you can call me Xiao Zhao or Xiaoming.
President Li, don't find it strange, for President Huang, this is one of her secret bases. I've known her for so long, and it's my first time seeing her bring a man here, so my curiosity got the better of me, and I thought I'd come over for a chat."
Upon hearing this explanation, Li Jing fully understood her intention, subsequently letting go of the rejection and caution in his heart, gently nodding without further words, and turned his gaze back to the stage, continuing to focus on Huang Qin's performance.
Zhao Ming, observing Li Jing's lack of interest in conversation, had a slight flicker in her eyes behind the mask.
Although she knew her figure wasn't as voluptuous and graceful as Huang Qin's, she was still very confident in her looks.
In Hai Province's elite circles, she was always recognized as a beauty, even if the lace mask half-covered her face, her delicate brows couldn't hide her elegance.
No matter where she was, she was always the center of attention, and now she had taken the initiative to sit across from him, but wasn't even given a proper glance, this indifference stirred her competitive spirit.
Zhao Ming waved over a waiter, ordered a bottle of wine, filled her glass first, and then unceremoniously filled Li Jing's glass to seventy percent, smiling as she looked at him:
"President Li, I came over uninvited, so I'll punish myself with a drink first."
Without waiting for a response, she raised her neck and downed it in one go, her movements smooth and skilled, clearly experienced in drinking occasions.
Li Jing glanced over her wine-flushed face, his tone still indifferent: "No need for that, drink as you please, no need to force yourself."
Zhao Ming, seeing that her tactic didn't break the ice, wasn't upset, instead tracing her finger around the rim of her glass, chuckled lightly: "Sorry to interrupt President Li from enjoying President Huang's performance, I thought I should show some apology."
She paused, her eyes flashing with a hint of mischief, "I came over specifically, President Li, are you really not willing to chat about Huang Qin, or this bar, ask whatever you wish, and I'll tell all I know."
These words made Li Jing look back and reassess the woman before him, raising an eyebrow and responding, "You really want to talk to me that much?"
Zhao Ming, hearing this, the corners of her lips under the mask curved into a confident arc: "Of course. A man who can have Hai Province's most beautiful proprietor sing for him, naturally piques anyone's curiosity.
Moreover, as her friend for years, I'm more eager than others to know what kind of person could make Huang Qin, who usually keeps her distance from men, take such a step."
