Chapter 27

Chapter 27

After a brief silence, Zhou Huaichen, feigning ignorance of Ye Weian’s inner thoughts, slowly approached him.

His gaze remained fixed on Ye Weian’s face as he quietly asked, “What happened?”

Though it was merely three simple words, and his tone was gentle, everyone in the private room distinctly felt the oppressive aura emanating from him.

Unsure why President Zhou was in such a foul mood, yet unwilling to provoke him, everyone sat rigidly in their seats, wishing they could shrink into oblivion.

Only Ye Weian remained unfazed by Zhou Huaichen.

He gestured towards Wu Yi, stating calmly, “This ‘superstar’ Wu accidentally spilled a glass of red wine on my pants.”

Zhou Huaichen lowered his gaze.

The red wine had landed in a rather delicate spot—on Ye Weian’s left thigh, near his groin.

Earlier, when Zhou Huaichen entered, Wu Yi’s hand seemed to be reaching for that very area, but Ye Weian had intercepted it.

Zhou Huaichen gave Ye Weian a deep, lingering look before his gaze slowly shifted to Wu Yi.

The moment Wu Yi met his eyes, an inexplicable chill ran down his spine.

He quickly straightened his back and declared, “It was my fault! I’ll buy President Ye a new pair of pants!”

Before arriving, he had meticulously rehearsed how to approach President Ye after the wine spill and how to capture his attention.

He had even fantasized about the resources that would be showered upon him once President Ye took a liking to him, and how he would skyrocket to fame.

Rumor had it that President Ye was extremely fond of Yan Qing. Over the past five years, he had invested over a billion yuan in Yan Qing, transforming him from an obscure figure into a household name.

Given his slight resemblance to Yan Qing, and the recent rift between President Ye and Yan Qing, Wu Yi believed he might have a chance to catch President Ye’s eye.

But at this very moment, confronted by the intimidating presence of President Zhou, he suddenly realized the absurdity of his fantasies.

He recalled the recent rumors circulating about President Zhou and Ye Weian…

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Forget about currying favor with President Ye—if he managed to walk out of this room today, he might never set foot in the entertainment industry again.

Under Zhou Huaichen’s indifferent gaze, he stammered, “President Zhou, I… I truly didn’t mean to…”

Ye Weian glanced at him, cutting him off directly, “You don’t need to replace my pants.”

Wu Yi was taken aback.

Then, he looked at Ye Weian with a glimmer of hope, thinking Ye Weian was coming to his defense.

Though the others in the room kept their heads down, they were all secretly listening.

Seeing Ye Weian intervene for Wu Yi, many perked up their ears excitedly.

Zhou Huaichen was also watching Ye Weian.

His eyes flickered, seemingly waiting with amused interest to see Ye Weian protect Wu Yi.

Ye Weian: “…”

——[This big jealous type!]

Zhou Huaichen: “…”

He suddenly felt like smiling, no longer able to maintain his stern demeanor.

Ye Weian turned to Wu Yi and said, “I know exactly what you’re trying to do. I believe most people here know what you’re trying to do.”

“But I won’t fulfill your wishes. Don’t waste your efforts like this in the future.”

He then scanned the crowd and added, “I hope everyone can help spread the word: I have no interest in Superstar Wu’s behavior. From now on, I hope no one else tries the same thing.”

He was clearly telling everyone that he disapproved of such inappropriate advances.

The crowd was stunned.

No one had expected Ye Weian to be so blunt.

Ye Weian scanned the room, inwardly tutting.

——[They don’t understand—A Chen is a big jealous type.]

——[If anyone else tries to get close to me, I’m afraid he won’t be able to control himself and will just make a move on me!]

Zhou Huaichen coughed lightly, covering his mouth with his hand to conceal his smile.

But his mood had visibly brightened, and the oppressive atmosphere in the room completely dissipated, as if the earlier tension had been nothing but an illusion.

The most humiliated person in the room was Wu Yi.

Although Ye Weian hadn’t explicitly stated his intentions, everyone understood what was happening.

What made it even more unbearable was Ye Weian’s blunt rejection.

He covered his face and fled the room.

The people in the room exchanged uneasy glances, unsure how to react.

If Director Chen hadn’t been drunk, he could have stepped in to smooth things over and revive the atmosphere. But Director Chen was passed out on the sofa, and no one dared to approach President Ye and President Zhou.

Finally, Lin Chang bravely stepped forward, smiling, “President Zhou, you’re here! President Ye has been glancing at his watch—he must have been waiting for you. Please, have a seat. I’ll ask the server to refresh the dishes.”

He had been secretly enjoying the “dog food” between Ye Weian and Zhou Huaichen and was quite pleased about it. If Director Chen hadn’t been drunk, he wouldn’t have taken the initiative.

Zhou Huaichen glanced at him and suddenly praised, “You’re good.”

Everyone turned to look at Lin Chang.

Ye Weian also stared expressionlessly at Lin Chang.

Facing President Ye’s intense stare, Lin Chang: “…”

President Zhou, you’ve put me in a tough spot!

He chuckled nervously, “President Zhou, you must mean I’m quick-witted, right?”

“I was promoted by President Ye, and he once saved my life. President Ye is both my mentor and my savior.”

“And you, President Zhou, are President Ye’s closest friend. Naturally, you’re also someone I hold in the highest regard.”

Since you’re President Ye’s most intimate boyfriend, of course I should be smart enough to flatter you.

Both Ye Weian and Zhou Huaichen understood his implication.

Ye Weian: “…”

——[Where did this Lin Chang guy find out that A Chen wants to ‘claim this cabbage’?]

——[He’s actually pretty sharp.]

——[I’ll have to reward him with another script later!]

Zhou Huaichen chuckled.

Lin Chang truly was a smart person.

But Ye Weian’s way of rewarding people with scripts was just too straightforward.

Yet, he found it incredibly endearing.

Everyone in the private room caught Lin Chang’s hint and, recalling the recent rumors about Zhou Huaichen and Ye Weian, quickly understood the situation.

Zhou Huaichen, in a good mood, gestured to everyone, “Everyone, please continue. Don’t be constrained.”

Everyone resumed the party.

Ye Weian said to Lin Chang, “Director Chen is drunk. You’ll handle the cleanup later.”

Lin Chang respectfully agreed.

As the designated helper, he was well aware of his role.

President Ye and President Zhou were focused on their sweet romance—all the little things were his problem.

Just then, one of the Ye family’s bodyguards delivered a new pair of pants, and Ye Weian headed to the restroom to change.

Zhou Huaichen said, “I’ll come with you.”

Ye Weian: “?”

Zhou Huaichen smirked slightly, “I need to wash my hands.”

Fortunately, the restroom in this private room was spacious, with multiple stalls.

Once inside, Ye Weian asked casually, “Have you eaten?”

Zhou Huaichen shook his head, “I’ve been busy until now.”

Ye Weian said “Oh” and didn’t add anything.

Since Lin Chang had already ordered more food, he could eat a bit more with A Chen later.

He took the pants and was heading into a stall.

Zhou Huaichen suddenly stopped him.

Ye Weian: “Hm?”

Zhou Huaichen took two steps forward, stopped right in front of him, and looked at him intently.

Ye Weian looked confused.

Zhou Huaichen suddenly said softly, “I haven’t touched you there yet.”

Ye Weian: “?”

Zhou Huaichen’s gaze didn’t drift downward; he only gently touched Ye Weian’s left pant leg with his finger.

Ye Weian immediately understood: “!”

——[A Chen, you’re such a pervert!]

Zhou Huaichen looked him straight in the eye, his voice husky, “In the future… don’t let anyone else get the chance, alright?”

Ye Weian: “…”

——[A Chen is really too good at this!]

——[What can I do? Of course, I’ll agree!]

On the surface, he remained calm, “I understand.”

He wasn’t just saying that—the system only required him to be with Yan Qing, not to sleep with him. He could definitely make sure Yan Qing wouldn’t touch him.

Moreover, he already had some ideas and suspicions about the mission, just needed to confirm them.

He looked at Zhou Huaichen and said, “Your abs are off-limits to everyone else too.”

Zhou Huaichen nodded gently, “Only yours.”

He reached out and lightly stroked Ye Weian’s back, saying softly, “Go change your pants.”

Ye Weian hummed in agreement, then opened the stall door.

He was in a good mood.

——[A Chen is way too good at acting cute.]

——[No, I can’t spoil him. Tomorrow I’ll write a hundred rules forbidding him from acting cute!]

Zhou Huaichen: “?”

Author’s note: System: Host, you’re sprinting further and further down the path of self-destruction~

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