MR.TYCOON'S DARING WIFE [COMPLETED]

Vol 22: Chapter 211 - 220

Chapter 211: Old

Translator: EndlessFantasy
Editor: EndlessFantasy

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Zhao Lifei looked for Yang Ruqin again and was shocked to see she was nowhere to be found.

"Yang Feng, did you see where Qinqin walked off to?" Zhao Lifei worriedly asked, her eyes scanning the room in hopes of spotting a young woman in a jade green qipao.

"No, but I'll have my men look for her."

"I'll search for her myself. Maybe she went to the bathroom." Zhao Lifei tried to break away from him, but with his hand gripping on her hip, she could not.

He pulled her closer and said, "If you do not find her within five minutes, hurry back. I'll deal with it."

Zhao Lifei nodded.

"I need to talk to your grandfather about something. You'll be able to find me by the balcony, okay?" He did not know her relationship with her eldest uncle yet and did not want to hurt her with the truth about him. He had his men trail her eldest uncle, Zhao Junkai, for quite some time. Though there were a few shady meetings in clubs, the man was mainly entertaining himself with escorts.

There were not nearly enough leads to point him out as the culprit. Since he was the eldest son of Zhao Moyao, Yang Feng knew he could not instantly bring him to the underworld. He planned on brutally beating, tormenting, and torturing him the man for even fathoming the idea of harming Zhao Lifei.

Yang Feng needed to inform Zhao Moyao of the news before any actions were made.

She nodded again. "Okay." And without another word, she hurried off to search for her best friend.

Yang Feng watched her disappear into the distance. He made a hidden gesture for his people to follow after her. They did not need to be told twice as they silently trailed after her, easily blending into the crowd.

After ensuring she was being monitored, Yang Feng made his way to Zhao Moyao.

"Mr. Zhao, in regards to your proposal with Yang Enterprise, it was quite outstanding! It has only been a few months since the construction has been completed, but I heard the revenue was sky-high!" One man complimented, another quickly joining in.

"I must praise you, President Zhao, you've performed miraculously, yet again!"

Zhao Moyao barely listened to their empty compliments, his mood souring. 'Ignorant bastards,' he thought. If only they knew the true mastermind behind the success was his granddaughter, whom he consulted with.

Zhao Moyao remained quiet. He absentmindedly opened his ears to them while his eyes did a full sweep of the banquet in search of Zhao Lifei. She was nowhere to be seen.

"Do not fret." Yang Feng's icy voice silenced the babbling businessmen. They all stepped back to make more room for him, watching as the suave man strolled towards them.

"She is safe." Yang Feng added on, a glass of champagne in his hand.

Zhao Moyao eyed the glass with disdain. He never liked alcohol, it caused too many problems.

He turned to the bootlicking people, nodded his head and excused himself with Yang Feng to a more secluded area.

"The balcony should suffice." Zhao Moyao said. He had a suspicion about the topic of discussion...

Yang Feng wordlessly walked with him until the two were on the balcony overlooking the city of Shenbei.

He set the curtains in place and closed the door. No one at the banquet would be able to see or hear them.