The normally gentle Liang Jiayi, for some unknown reason, was so angry she couldn't speak.

Her face turned sour, her delicate features pulled taut, and she even clenched her teeth slightly.

Yang Fei didn't notice the change in Liang Jiayi's expression.

He found his lighter and started to light a cigarette.

"Hmph, smoke, smoke, smoke, all you ever do is smoke. I hope it kills you."

"Don't you know how to show some respect for a girl?"

Liang Jiayi, having no outlet for her frustration, walked over, snatched the cigarette from Yang Fei's mouth, and threw it into the trash bin.

At that moment, Yang Fei was instantly dumbfounded, utterly taken aback.

What's gotten into this girl, how did she suddenly become so fierce?

Seemingly aware of Yang Fei's astonished gaze, Liang Jiayi's cheeks flushed red.

But she snorted, gave Yang Fei a disdainful look, and, pulling Sister Xue behind her, walked out the door.

As Sister Xue left, she turned her head back with a mischievous smile on her face.

"You big fool, now you're stunned, aren't you?"

Yang Fei found the whole situation incomprehensible.

However, he didn't take Liang Jiayi's temper tantrum to heart.

Women, after all, are creatures from a completely different planet than men.

This was something Yang Fei had learned firsthand from the likes of Feng Cai'er, Su Yinxue, and even Lin Xueyi.

In Yang Fei's opinion, he should be rushing back to Yannan City to focus on making money as quickly as possible.

However, acting on this would be too obvious.

If he wasn't careful, he might inadvertently lead the two wolves, Fang Tang and Fan Song, straight to Yannan City, which would be troublesome.

With Lin Xueyi in charge of the overall situation, and Su Yinxue offering strategies, with Zhang Lifang assisting from the side, their plans were already set in stone.

The party was scheduled for nine o'clock in the evening, and the venue was the dance bar inside Jingshui Villa.

It was a small dance hall, not open to the public.

Yet this little dance bar, with its lighting, DJ, and sound system, was all top-notch.

The DJ and the band came from the most famous bar in Zhonghai, and they had been whisked to Jingshui Villa directly after landing.

By eight-thirty, Fang Tang and Fan Song, both had arrived at the dance bar.

Despite a series of unpleasant events earlier in the day, both Fan Song and Fang Tang were in good spirits.

Fang Tang, wearing a suit and tie, looked elegant and scholarly with a bowtie around his neck.

Fan Song was also well-dressed, exuding a gentlemanly demeanor.

These kinds of small parties were unique ways for elite disciples to expand their social circles and strengthen friendships.

Of course, they were also great opportunities for elite offspring to flirt and climb the social ladder.

Therefore, everyone took them very seriously.

Fang Tang, in particular, took great care in his grooming and dressing.

He had not given up on Liang Jiayi and planned to recapture her heart at the party.

To pursue Liang Jiayi, Fang Tang had spent over a year learning to dance.

He had a talent for dancing, and whether it was the Rumba or the Cha-cha, Fang Tang danced with style and grace.

At past parties, Liang Jiayi and Fang Tang were always the center of attention, the prince and princess admired by all.

Fang Tang was a step ahead of the other men in getting close to Liang Jiayi.

A large part of the reason was his impressive dancing skills.

Before the party, the girls would carefully put on their makeup, as for the men, they weren't as particular.

Everyone was chatting in twos and threes at the dance bar.

Fan Song had received the old city district renovation plan from Fang Tang and hence treated him with much more courtesy.

Seeing Fang Tang restless and frequently glancing towards the entrance of the dance bar, he couldn't help but laugh.

"How is it, you still can't let go of Liang Jiayi?"

Fang Tang let out a sigh, his eyes downcast, "Jiayi is just young and naive."

"She and that hotel odd-job man simply have no chance of getting together."

"Hmph, tonight, I will take actual steps to let Jiayi realize that only she and I are a natural match."

He raised his head, his eyes full of sinister mirth.

"And I assure you, that mongrel has never attended a high-standard ball like this."

"He's so crass and ignorant, how could he understand the social manners of high society?"

"Oh, so you mean you have a way to deal with that mongrel?"

Fan Song immediately smirked, his smile cruel and menacing.

Just thinking about how he had pointlessly lost thirty million to Yang Fei made Fan Song feel unbearably frustrated and irate.

"Mhm!"

Fang Tang snapped his fingers, his handsome face brimming with gloomy smiles.

"The less he knows how to dance, the more we should make him embarrass himself."

"Jiayi is a girl who loves lively dancing; in her eyes, dance is the most wonderful art in this world."

"What do you think she would feel if she saw that mongrel, frantically dancing like a madman?"

This time, Fang Tang didn't wait for Fan Song to reply and continued, "Jiayi will be disappointed, heartbroken, she will start to question whether that hotel odd-job man is worthy of her."

"Women are sentimental, a small matter can shake her, and at that time, I'll step in."

"I will rescue her from her disappointed and tearful spirit, dance a splendid dance with her, and Jiayi will naturally return to my embrace."

Fan Song smirked knowingly.

His smile was unspeakably lewd, in stark contrast to his noble and refined attire.

"Brother, your plan isn't perfect yet, I think you need a bottle of '82 Lafite tonight, a quiet room, and a comfortable, spacious bed."

"A woman's lower half leads straight to her heart. If you want to completely capture a woman, you have to start from below, understand?"

Fang Tang was amused by Fan Song's humor and lewdness.

His eyes glinted with an incredibly fervent light, and his cruel smile looked very frightening.

"Brother Song, you're right, maybe I cared too much for Jiayi before, which is why I never touched her, but tonight… Hmph!"

After speaking, the two men laughed a knowing laughter that all men understand.

After laughing, Fan Song patted Fang Tang on the shoulder and said indifferently, "Don't worry, just be the prince you should be, and I'll arrange the rest."

Saying this, his eyes again showed a hint of bitter resentment.

"I really want to know what that damned hotel odd-job man will look like when he makes a fool of himself in front of everyone!"

Having said this, Fan Song turned and walked away, greeting and either shaking hands or embracing people he knew along the way.

Under Liang Jiayi's insistent urging, Yang Fei finally changed his clothes.

These were the suits Liang Jiayi had prepared for Yang Fei, but he was just too lazy to change.

When Yang Fei stepped out of the room, Liang Jiayi and Sister Xue, who were chatting, were both stunned.

Both girls' eyes burst with fervent light, their breathing quickened, and their cheeks flushed.

The two girls seemed to have seen the idol of their dreams.

Liang Jiayi quickly bowed her head but couldn't help stealing glances at Yang Fei.

However, Sister Xue jumped up, her eyes full of awe, "Wow, that's so handsome."

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