A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 367 A Pure Accident

Su Qian ignored Ye Fan's question and said rudely instead, "What are you doing here?"

"What else? I'm going for the Entrepreneurs' Dinner," said Ye Fan honestly.

The moment Su Qian heard what Ye Fan said, she was infuriated by his shameless response.

"My god! Are you serious? Did Young Master Zhang invite you? You shamelessly came without his invitation? How thick-skinned are you? Damn! I have never seen anyone as shameless as you!" Su Qian choked with anger.

Ye Fan made it sound as though attending the Entrepreneurs' Dinner with them was the most natural thing on earth.

But the crux of the matter was that Zhang Zheng-Fu didn't even invite him.

Yet here he was turning up to join them shamelessly. The moment he appeared, he brazenly said he was attending the Entrepreneurs' Dinner with them.

"Are you an entrepreneur? You're just a live-in husband. What business do you have there? Are you going there to disgrace us? How dare you?" said Su Qian contemptuously. Then she ignored Ye Fan before opening the car door to get into the car.

Zhang Zheng-Fu now noticed Ye Fan's presence and sneered, "Heh, aren't you Miss Qiu's live-in husband? Why are you all dressed up? Are you planning on attending the Entrepreneurs' Dinner by using my connections? Sorry the car's full, so there's nothing I can do to help. If you want to go, you'll have to run over yourself."

Then Zhang Zheng-Fu snickered before opening the car door to get into the car and starting the engine.

Ye Fan frowned. From the sound of it, Mu-Cheng was in the car.

Just as Ye Fan was about to step forward and find out for himself, Zhang Zheng-Fu started the engine and floored the gas. The wheels spun, and the Audi Q7 shot out like an arrow.

Zhang Zheng-Fu clearly stopped Ye Fan from seeing Qiu Mu-Cheng on purpose.

"Damn! Stop, stop right there! Mu-Cheng, Mu-Cheng!"

Although Ye Fan shouted from behind loudly, Zhang Zheng-Fu sped off swiftly with the two ladies. His car rumbled like a roaring wild beast as it cut through the street and converged with the traffic ahead of them.

Inside the car.

Qiu Mu-Cheng seemed to have heard something. She instantly turned her head and frowned as she asked, "Qianqian, is Ye Fan here? I thought I heard his voice."

Qiu Mu-Cheng wanted to open the car window to look behind out of curiosity, but Su Qian pulled her back.

"Mu-Cheng, you must have misheard. That live-in husband of yours is probably mopping the floor at home. Why would he have nothing better to do than turn up at your office? Stop imagining things," said Su Qian as she made things up.

Su Qian had always instigated Qiu Mu-Cheng to find herself another husband.

Since this was the perfect opportunity, Su Qian didn't want it to get ruined by Ye Fan, so she naturally didn't want him to tag along.

"Did I really hear wrongly?" asked Qiu Mu-Cheng quizzically again. In the end, she broke free of Su Qian's hold and reached her head out to glance behind.

But there was nothing except traffic and dim light within Qiu Mu-Cheng's view. Even if there was someone there, he was probably already concealed by the vast evening sky.

So Qiu Mu-Cheng didn't catch sight of Ye Fan's silhouette at all.

I must be imagining things," muttered Qiu

Mu-Cheng instantly when the thought surfaced on her mind. Then she borrowed Su Qian's phone and sent Ye Fan a text message. His phone's battery was flat, so it had automatically shut down after she spoke to Han Dong-Min on the phone.

"Ye Fan, I won't be back for dinner. I'm attending the Entrepreneurs' Dinner. Hope things go smoothly."

After sending the text message, Qiu Mu-Cheng sent another cheeky smiley face.

He could consider himself forgiven.

She wanted to forgive Ye Fan for playing her out last night.

There was bound to be an occasional conflict between husband and wife. If they both gave in a little, their disagreement would get resolved. "Damn, she really went for the dinner!" swore Ye Fan angrily the moment he saw Qiu Mu-Cheng's text message as he stood at the office entrance. Ye Fan felt angry in his heart.

Damn, did someone beat him to it after all the work he put into the dinner?

But Ye Fan knew that Qiu Mu-Cheng wasn't at fault.

After all, Qiu Mu-Cheng was entirely unaware that Ye Fan was waiting for her at home to attend the Entrepreneurs' Dinner together.

And she didn't know that Ye Fan was the one who made the dinner commence as scheduled or that Han Dong-Min called her personally at Ye Fan's request.

It was a pure accident that led to such a dramatic ending.

Ye Fan instantly called Han Dong-Min with his face overcast and scolded him to his face immediately, "I'm asking you, what did you tell my wife? Did you tell her to go home for the tickets?" "Erm...erm..." replied Han Dong-Min as he panicked. But he couldn't exactly recall what he told Qiu Mu-Cheng when he called her. All Han Dong-Min could do was tremble and stutter, "I...think so?" Think so his ass!

Ye Fan was so furious that he was dying to locate Han Dong-Min via GPS and rush over to kill him.

"Fine. Hurry over and pick me up."

"But it...it isn't 7PM yet," said Han Dong-Min softly.

"Just stop talking and come when I tell you to," said Ye Fan impatiently.

Han Dong-Min had no choice but to rush over in advance.

At Yunzhou Expo.

There were already plenty of cars parked outside the Expo when Qiu Mu-Cheng and the others arrived.

There were Land Rovers, Mercedes, Cayennes...

Luxury cars that were usually a rare sight to behold had gathered today and were all parked outside the Expo.

Also, armed police patrolled nearby, and there were two rows of security guards on duty who stood in front of the entrance. Irrelevant people were barred from coming within a 500 meter radius of the building.

"Heavens!"

"What's going on today?"

"There are so many posh cars here!"

"And so many big shots!"

"Is there some important conference being held at the Expo?"

"Is the richest man coming?"

There was a lot of discussion among the passersby who all looked in envy towards the Expo.

To many people, the Expo was probably now a place that would be out of their reach their entire lives.

"What a bunch of dumbasses! How could people at their level know anything about tonight's event?" said Su Qian in disdain after she got off Zhang Zheng-Fu's car and glanced at the onlookers who had gathered. The look of superiority in her eyes was intense.

"Let's go, Qianqian. Don't be cocky. Hurry up and go in."

Since it was Qiu Mu-Cheng's first time participating in such a grand business affair, she was undoubtedly thrilled as she pulled Su Qian along.

"Your invitations?" asked the employee politely at the door. He glanced at Zhang Zheng-Fu's ticket before greeting them and letting them through. Then he got a waitress to lead them into the hall and to their

seats.

Shortly after Qiu Mu-Cheng left, more luxury cars pulled up outside the Expo.

The moment the car door opened, a radiantly dressed Qiu Mu-Ying helped Old Master Qiu off the car.

"What do you think now that Chu-Fei and I fulfilled your long-cherished ambition? You didn't pamper me for nothing, right?" asked Qiu Mu-Ying smugly as she beamed with pride.