The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 927: [A Pack of Cigarettes, A Villa]

While speaking, Ye Chenfeng had already taken the key from Chu Qingxue’s hand and smiled, saying, "Let’s go, let’s check out the house first."

Ye Mingtian left someone specially to lead Chu Qingxue and others to the residence.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I’ve already arranged my accommodation, and it’s very close to the company!" Chu Qingxue said flatly. Although she accepted the key, she handed it to Ye Chenfeng.

"Alright, with a rich young man giving you a house, it must be nice, right?" Ye Chenfeng looked delighted.

The group set off in a grand manner, and along the way, Ye Chenfeng’s ears were filled with chatter from infatuated talk.

This puzzled him, as Chu Qingxue’s team of elite subordinates gave him the impression of being silent and mature. Today was a complete reversal, as they were gossiping about a man.

"This way, please!"

Halfway through, Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue’s group split up, with Chu Qingxue heading to her prearranged accommodation. As for Ye Chenfeng, he was taken to the place arranged by Ye Mingtian.

The villa area by the Chao Bai River is one of the best villa areas in the Capital City, with convenient and developed transportation, and right next to the Baihe River. The most expensive villa in the area is the standalone villa located on Baihe Island!

Perhaps considering that Chu Qingxue likes peace and quiet, Ye Mingtian directly bought the villa on an island in the Baihe.

The villa ahead exudes a romantic and majestic aura with its high entrance hall and grand doors, round arched windows and corner stonework, all showcasing a rich and noble elegance. It blends both classical and modern elements, with tower-like sloping roofs, plastered frameworks and columnar decorations. The natural building materials and climbing vines create a classic yet stylish contrast.

Surrounding the villa is the flowing jewel-blue Baihe River, with sunlight evenly spread over it, creating sparkling reflections and making one feel serene!

An exquisite wooden walkway leads to the shore, with large areas of engraving. Imagine a couple walking hand-in-hand along the bridge, with the clear river water gently flowing beneath them, the sea and sky meeting at the horizon as the setting sun descends — such a scene is truly indescribable.

"This place is really nice, go back and tell your master that I like it here very much," Ye Chenfeng said to the dazed subordinate of Ye Mingtian.

"Hold on!"

Just as the person was about to leave, Ye Chenfeng called out to him.

"Sir, is there anything else?" the person asked in confusion.

"As the saying goes, return the courtesy when someone visits you. Since your master gave me a villa, I should reciprocate."

While speaking, Ye Chenfeng unexpectedly took out a box of Red Golden Dragon cigarettes.

"Pfft..."

Ye Mingtian’s subordinate truly felt like spitting blood. A villa in exchange for a box of cheap cigarettes?

Looking at the dazzling Red Golden Dragon in his hand, his body couldn’t help trembling.

"Remember, you must deliver it to your master’s hands, otherwise we might be called stingy. We’re not stingy people." Just when he had thoughts of discarding it, Ye Chenfeng’s voice suddenly echoed.

Not stingy people?

Pfft!

The person hurriedly left, fearing that if he stayed any longer, he might die from frustration.

...

In the thirty-third floor of the Yanjing Tianheng Group building, Ye Mingtian stood tall, quietly standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

From his vantage point, he could see almost half of the Capital City, the view was incredibly vast, naturally evoking a line of poetry: "Scaling the heights, all the mountains seem small."

"Mr. Ye, some of us don’t quite understand your intentions today?"

Ye Mingtian’s two white-collar attendants timidly asked from behind.

Ye Mingtian’s thin, sexy lips formed an attractive curve, softly saying, "It’s the same as I always say, a new me, a new Capital City, a new beginning!"

Although his words were calm, the two women behind him clearly felt the restrained dominance and ambition.

"Mr. Ye, Xiao Wang is back, and he says he has something to give you!"

"Alright, let him in!" Ye Mingtian said.

The so-called Xiao Wang was the person who had just escorted Ye Chenfeng to the villa, and he approached Ye Mingtian with eyes full of respect.

Ye Mingtian slowly turned around, showing interest, and couldn’t help but ask, "Something to give me? It shouldn’t be from Qingxue, right?"

"No, no!" Xiao Wang hurriedly shook his head, "It’s not sent by Miss Chu, and Miss Chu didn’t go to the villa. It was a man who stayed at the villa."

Ye Mingtian let out a smile: "Good, if she had gone, then she wouldn’t be called Chu Qingxue. So, what is that man going to give me?"

"Mr. Ye, it’s this!"

Xiao Wang took out the box, or rather, a little more than half a box, as there weren’t many cigarettes left inside.

He then lowered his head, afraid of being scolded by Ye Mingtian.

"Haha, interesting, you can go now!" Ye Mingtian took the pack of cigarettes from Xiao Wang and let him leave.

By this time, Xiao Wang was drenched in cold sweat, and his legs were trembling as he left.

"Mr. Ye?" The two women shot puzzled looks.

Ye Mingtian just smiled, "Hey, how can one refuse a gift? I must try the taste of these cigarettes."

In the extreme surprise of the two women, Ye Mingtian elegantly lit a Red Golden Dragon and inhaled with some enjoyment.

"..."

The two women were completely dumbfounded, seeing such a perfect man as Ye Mingtian, who demands perfection in every way, actually smoking a pack of Red Golden Dragon, which costs merely three fifty. It was entirely beyond their expectations.

"Cough cough..."

But soon after, Ye Mingtian was choking and coughing, with tears almost coming out.

"Very strong, very harsh!"

After barely finishing one cigarette, Ye Mingtian said just five words.

The two female secretaries didn’t speak, carefully pondering over the meaning behind Ye Mingtian’s words.

...

Feeling a bit comfortable, the villa is indeed a level above the Royal Garden in Jiangnan.

On the surface, he was idly wandering in the villa, but in reality, Ye Chenfeng was inspecting the villa.

In the end, Ye Chenfeng chose a room. The room was simply furnished and monochromatic, but every detail was exquisite, and every corner was spotlessly clean. The evening glow streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the snow-white bed linens.

The distant mountains visible outside the window emitted a peaceful aura, a feeling Ye Chenfeng quite enjoyed.

The accommodation given by Ye Mingtian was quite good, although it seemed like Ye Chenfeng had exchanged a box of cigarettes for it.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s phone rang.

He glanced at it; it was Qiu Muran calling, presumably she already knew that he arrived in Jiangnan.

"Little Ranran, where are you?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"I’m on Yanbei Road. If you’re free now, come over. I have something to talk to you about!" Qiu Muran’s tone seemed a bit cold.

"Okay! I’ll be right there!"

Ye Chenfeng had been intending to explain this matter, but unexpectedly, Qiu Muran called him first.