dkrc Chapter 456 Two Women Caught Off Guard
Chapter 456 Two Women Caught Off Guard
Ye Fan walked alone, turning the smart key of the Audi A7 between his fingers, and walked calmly toward the exit of the exhibition hall.
His gaze swept calmly across the slightly crowded people ahead, as if searching for something, or as if he had everything under control.
At the edge of his line of sight, two anxious figures were struggling to push through the crowd, desperately chasing after him in the direction he might be heading...
Thanks to her greater familiarity with the exhibition hall layout and a bit of luck, Han Yiying finally caught a glimpse of that tall and upright figure near the main passage leading to the exit—Ye Fan was walking alone, calmly towards the exit.
She was overjoyed and immediately slipped behind a huge pillar in the exhibition hall.
The opportunity is right in front of you!
Han Yiying suppressed her rapid breathing after running and quickly looked down to examine herself.
She quickly smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt, which were slightly disheveled from running, and then took out a delicate makeup mirror from her small handbag. Using the shadow of the pillar, she quickly checked her appearance—her makeup was still perfect, without any smudging, only a natural blush on her cheeks from the exercise.
She took a deep breath, adjusted her posture to present the most appropriate and sweetest smile, and made sure her eyes were clear and bright enough.
The opportunity was fleeting! She gracefully emerged from behind the pillar, jogged a few steps to catch up with Ye Fan, and positioned herself perfectly about a step diagonally in front of him. She bowed slightly, her voice clear and melodious, carrying just the right amount of surprise and respect:
"Mr. Ye, hello! I didn't expect to see you again so soon!"
Ye Fan stopped when he heard her voice, his deep gaze calmly falling on her with a penetrating scrutiny. He didn't respond immediately, as if waiting for her to say something next.
Han Yiying felt a slight tightening in her heart as he stared at her, but her smile remained unchanged as she explained smoothly:
"It's like this, Mr. Ye. Just now at the Mercedes-Benz booth, I was honored that you didn't mind appearing on camera and allowed me to briefly film you buying a car during my live stream. Those few minutes brought unprecedented traffic and a huge increase in followers to my live stream. This unexpected gift is entirely thanks to you."
She paused slightly, then met Ye Fan's gaze sincerely: "Therefore, I very much hope to have the opportunity to invite you to a simple meal to express my heartfelt gratitude in person. I wonder... if it would be convenient for you to join me?"
Just as Han Yiying finished speaking, another slightly hurried, panting voice came from behind Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye! Please...please wait a moment!"
Feng Timo finally arrived, panting heavily!
She was clearly running faster, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and a few strands of her carefully styled hair stuck to her slightly flushed cheeks; she was still breathing heavily.
Forget about tidying her appearance, she immediately put on a smile, her voice a little hurried: "Hello Mr. Ye! I... I'd also like to invite you to dinner to thank you..."
Ye Fan slowly shifted his gaze from Han Yiying's meticulously prepared and impeccably smiling face, and then turned to Feng Timo beside him, who was still breathing heavily, showing obvious signs of chasing but also full of anticipation in her eyes.
His normally calm and even lips curved upwards in a subtle, almost imperceptible arc.
A faint, amused smile quietly spread across those deep eyes.
Things... seem to be getting more and more interesting.
At the exit of this exhibition hall, filled with the roar of engines and the scent of money, a silent invitation to "contest" has already begun.
Ye Fan, at the center of the storm, seemed like an outsider, savoring the unexpected "little episode" before him with great interest.
......
As Han Yiying was running, she vaguely caught a glimpse of a familiar figure also rushing towards Ye Fan. When she saw that it was indeed her best friend Feng Timo, the little bit of pride she felt for "seizing the initiative" was instantly replaced by a strong sense of embarrassment!
What troubled her even more was that Feng Timo clearly didn't know she had followed them!
This sudden "car crash" made the situation instantly become extremely delicate.
really!
The moment Feng Timo saw Han Yiying, her eyes, already wide from running, widened even more, her mouth slightly open, her face filled with shock and surprise at "What are you doing here?"
His expression was just like that of a frightened rabbit.
Standing there, petite and with that expression, she looked exceptionally cute and adorable, but at this moment, she exuded more of a bewildered sense of having her plans disrupted and an incredibly awkward feeling.
The air seemed to freeze for a second.
Han Yiying reacted faster, quickly suppressing her awkwardness and forcing a natural smile that suggested it was a chance encounter. She greeted him, "Mo Mo? What a coincidence! Your live stream is over too?"
Feng Timo then snapped out of her daze and quickly forced a smile, her voice still a little breathless: "Ah...yes, yes, Yingying, you're here too?"
She subconsciously tidied the stray strands of hair at her temples, her eyes darting around, not daring to meet Han Yiying's probing gaze.
Ye Fan took in the awkward, unspoken interaction between the two, and the playful smile on his lips deepened.
He didn't give them any more time to "catch up" or "explain," and spoke directly, his voice carrying an unquestionable casualness: "What are you standing there for?"
His gaze swept over the two faces, both filled with nervousness and anticipation: "Let's go, aren't you both going to treat me to dinner?"
Han Yiying and Feng Timo were both stunned for a moment, but then a huge surprise instantly dispelled the awkwardness!
The two spoke almost simultaneously, their voices filled with incredulous joy: "Mr. Ye! You...you agreed?!"
Ye Fan simply chuckled, said no more, turned around and strode towards the exit of the auto show.
That undeniable sense of control made the two girls dare not hesitate for a moment. They immediately followed his steps like two obedient little tails, their high heels making a soft, rapid sound on the smooth floor.
Upon arriving at the outdoor parking area, the evening breeze dispelled the heat inside the venue.
Ye Fan pressed the smart key on his Audi A7.
Not far away, a coupe with a glossy black body and sharp, flowing lines unlocked, its sharp matrix LED headlights and continuous taillights flashing a cold light in the darkening sky.
Its iconic, elegant fastback design exudes a low-key yet undeniable sporty vibe.
Ye Fan's gaze swept over the car body, revealing a genuine appreciation—he truly had a special fondness for this vehicle that combined a sense of technology with driving pleasure.
He opened the car door and nimbly got into the driver's seat.
The genuine leather seats offer excellent support.
He didn't start the engine immediately. Instead, he turned his head slightly and looked calmly through the car window at the two beautiful women who were still standing by the car, looking somewhat at a loss.