It wasn’t long before the subordinate named Dilong returned. It was only now that Ye Fei learned his name.
Judging from his name, it was clear that he was one of the original members who had fought alongside the old Flying Dragon Gang boss to establish their territory. His loyalty was beyond question, which made Ye Fei trust him even more.
"Boss, the woman I was with earlier—do you find her satisfactory?" Dilong approached Ye Fei and asked in a low voice.
Ye Fei nodded. "She’s not bad. She doesn’t seem to have that tainted air about her. Next, send her to the café next door. Once she gets there, have her call this number.Someone will instruct her on what to do. Also, let her know that if she does well, she won’t be treated poorly."
With that, Ye Fei handed Dilong a slip of paper with a phone number written on it.
Dilong took the note and nodded. "Understood. Is there anything else, Boss?"
"Also, after the job is done, don’t let her stay in the southeast. The farther she goes, the better. Of course, she and her family must not be mistreated," Ye Fei added. His intention was for the woman to leave the area and for the Lingyun Society to provide her with a sum of money to ensure her future well-being.
However, Dilong misunderstood and later attempted to silence her, nearly causing a tragedy. But that is another story for later.
Once Dilong left to carry out his orders, Ye Fei slipped out of the headquarters. He was relieved that he hadn’t been seen by Fang Yuqian, the mischievous girl who would undoubtedly pester him if she saw him.
Although the little girl was quite adorable despite her quirky personality, Ye Fei didn’t want to get involved with her just yet.
After leaving the Lingyun Society headquarters, Ye Fei checked the time—it was a little after ten in the morning.
There was nothing much to do if he went to school now, so he decided to visit the Special Forces.
Although his aunt hadn’t returned yet, he missed the tough guys he had shared hardships with.
However, as he drove past a comprehensive office building, he changed his mind. He parked his car in the building’s underground parking lot and took the elevator to the top floor.
This building was constructed by the landlord for rental purposes, and almost every floor housed a different company.
On the top floor, however, all the rooms had been combined into a massive space. The most eye-catching feature of this space was a large, floating leaf emblem, with the words "Flying Martial Arts School" written next to it.
Although it was no longer summer vacation, the martial arts school was still extremely popular. This was partly because the school taught practical skills, but also because its owner was a top-tier beauty.
Although the owner did not personally teach male students and always wore very modest training clothes, her peerless charm still attracted many male students who came just to feast their eyes on her.
At that moment, the owner was standing in the center of the hall, watching the students who were either practicing diligently or slacking off.
She occasionally guided and corrected their movements.
Dressed in a pure white training suit, her stunningly beautiful face, which was as radiant as a peach blossom yet as cold as ice, gave her an aura of cold, elegant grace.
She seemed like a snow lotus growing alone on a cliff, making even the most vulgar person unable to entertain any disrespectful thoughts.
Suddenly, the breathtakingly beautiful owner, like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, stopped in her tracks and turned her gaze towards the entrance of the hall.
Her lips curved into an extremely gentle smile. In that instant, the snow lotus bloomed.
Her faint smile was like the winter sun, instantly melting all the ice and snow and making people feel warm inside and out.
This scene left everyone who saw it stunned. Many of them had been at the martial arts school since its inception over two years ago, but they could confidently say that the owner had never smiled in all that time.
Some even speculated that she might be incapable of smiling.
But today, they realized that the owner could smile—it was just not for them. Her already otherworldly beauty became even more enchanting when she smiled.
Curious, the onlookers followed the owner’s gaze towards the entrance and saw a boy who could no longer be described simply as "handsome" slowly walking in.
He wore a warm, amiable smile on his face. Comparing the boy to the owner, they came up with numerous terms like "golden boy and jade girl" and "a perfect match."
In short, they all felt that only someone like him could be worthy of their owner.
However, not everyone was pleased with this sight. Jin Dasun was one of them. He had been a university classmate of the owner and had been pursuing her since then.
After she opened the martial arts school, he became one of the first students. But over the years, no matter what he did, he failed to win her heart or even make her smile.
This left Jin Dasun feeling helpless, but he did not give up. Firstly, the owner was just too beautiful for him to let go.
Secondly, he knew her true identity.
Although his family was wealthy, they were far inferior to the Ye family. Thus, winning her favor would mean skipping a lifetime of hard work.
Seeing the beautiful owner smile at the young man, something he had never seen before, was more than Jin Dasun could bear. He strode forward and blocked the boy’s path, asking, "Who are you, and what brings you to our martial arts school?"
Ye Fei hadn’t seen Siyao in a long time and was extremely happy to see her. He wanted to go over and greet her warmly, but he was unexpectedly blocked by someone. He glanced at the man and asked indifferently, "Who are you? Did you open this martial arts school?"
Overwhelmed by jealousy, Jin Dasun didn’t think logically. If Ye Siyao was smiling at the boy, it meant they were very familiar, and he had no right to block him.
Seeing that Ye Fei didn’t seem to respect him, Jin Dasun said indignantly, "Although I didn’t open it, as the senior student here, I have the responsibility to question outsiders." Having arrived the earliest, Jin Dasun had always considered himself the senior student.
"Senior student?" Ye Fei smiled faintly, reached out, grabbed Jin Dasun’s arm, and gave it a light shake. "Then let me see your skills."
Although Jin Dasun called himself the senior student, he hadn’t come here to learn martial arts.
After two years, he was even worse than a beginner. Ye Fei didn’t use much strength, but he still threw Jin Dasun far away, landing him on the ground.
Dizzy and furious from the fall, Jin Dasun shouted at the few people who had been standing with him earlier, "Teach him a lesson!"
These individuals were Jin Dasun’s bodyguards and followers, and they naturally obeyed his command. They charged at Ye Fei, their skills clearly superior to Jin Dasun’s. However, compared to Ye Fei, they were no better than children.
Without pausing his steps towards Siyao, Ye Fei casually flicked his hands a few times, sending those men flying out and landing even more painfully than Jin Dasun.
Throughout the entire scene, Ye Siyao watched with a smile on her face and made no move to stop the commotion.
When Ye Fei reached her, she did something that no student could accept: instead of scolding the boy for hurting her students—which she usually did strictly while also being protective—she gently wiped his forehead, which was free of any sweat, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
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Ye Fei lightly held Siyao’s hand and smiled. "I’m fine. Those guys weren’t even enough to warm me up."
Ye Siyao took her brother’s hand and led him away, saying, "Let’s go to my office. It’s too crowded and chaotic here."
Ye Fei nodded and followed his sister into a small room in the corner of the hall. The room was sparsely furnished with only a small bed, a computer desk, and a few chairs.
This was Ye Siyao’s office, and she had been living here for the past while.
Looking at the tiny room, Ye Fei couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy. Siyao had truly been wronged these past few days, and he was the cause of it all.
This made him feel very guilty. However, it wasn’t the right time for his sister to return home yet. He could only hope to make it up to her in the future.