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nBrother Feng, Do You Still Need Lackeys?

n“Mr… Ye, are you satisfied with this place?”

nIn front of Shen Baitian and Fatty Chu, Xia Qiu was extremely reserved.

n“Not bad!”

nYe Feng nodded his head in satisfaction.

n“Order whatever you want to drink, it’s on me.”

nXia Qiu’s manner was natural and unrestrained, just like a host.

n“Don’t worry, I won’t help you save money.” Ye Feng did not treat himself as an outsider at all.

nXia Qiu was very happy to hear this. “I’m going on stage soon. I’ll go and prepare first?”

nAfter that, she nodded politely to the other two.

nShe turned around and left the private room.

nAt this moment, Fatty Chu, who was standing at the side, exclaimed, “Brother Feng, what’s your relationship with Xia Qiu?”

nYe Feng shrugged his shoulders. “We are just ordinary friends.”

nFatty Chu’s voice once again raised by several octaves. “Ordinary friends? The concert is about to start and she came to say hello to you. How can she be an ordinary friend?”

nYe Feng waved his hand indifferently. “Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, it’s just a greeting, right? Why are you making such a big fuss?”

nFatty Chu was completely speechless.

nThese two days, Ye Feng had given him too much of a shock. He was starting to feel numb.

nNow, even if he had his arm around the US President’s shoulder, he would not be too surprised.

nShen Baitian, on the other hand, was looking at Ye Feng with a complicated gaze.

nThis guy had a lot of secrets.

nYe Feng felt his blood run cold from her gaze.

nFortunately, the concert began at this time.

nThe three of them were attracted to the stage.

nIt had to be said that Xia Qiu was really radiant on stage.

nIt was different from the kind of person who was easy to get close to in private.

nShe was simply domineering on stage, and her every move could hold the audience.

nShe already had the aura of a diva in the music industry.

nThe entire concert venue was at its climax, and the atmosphere was very lively.

nAfter more than two hours, the concert was coming to an end.

nXia Qiu suddenly walked to the center of the stage and looked down at the tens of thousands of audience.

n“Next up, I would like to sing ‘Because of You’ to someone. If it weren’t for him, I might not be standing here today…”

nThen, she looked at Ye Feng’s room.

nYe Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass and looked at her.

nHe couldn’t help but be moved.

n“I didn’t expect that there would be a day when I would miss someone so much. You always appear in my heart…”

nXia Qiu’s sweet voice resounded through the entire stadium.

nWhen Ye Feng heard the lyrics, he could not help but scratch his head.

nWasn’t this song supposed to be for lovers?

nWasn’t it a little… abrupt to give it to him?

nShen Baitian, who was standing at the side, kept looking at him and Xia Qiu.

nWith her sharp sixth sense as a woman, she seemed to have noticed something.

nAs for the concert venue, the Xia Qiu fans were even more shocked.

nTheir goddess.

nShe actually publicly dedicated a love song to a ‘mysterious person’?

nThey just didn’t know if this person was a man or a woman.

nIt would be fine if it was a woman.

nIf it was a man…

nOne could only imagine how big of a wave it would set off in the entertainment industry.

n…

nThe concert finally ended.

nThe audience began to leave the venue.

nYe Feng and the other two were also preparing to leave.

nAt this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

nXia Qiu walked in wearing the same grand outfit she wore on stage.

n“You… are you leaving?” There seemed to be a little reluctance in her tone.

n“Yeah, what’s wrong?” Ye Feng was confused.

n“What do you think of my… singing?” Xia Qiu clutched her skirt nervously, completely losing the domineering aura she had on stage.

n“It was very good, especially the last song. Was it for me?” Ye Feng had touched a sore spot.

n“It’s… It’s not… That I…” Xia Qiu was a little incoherent.

nShe had thought of singing that song on the spot, and she had only noticed that something was wrong halfway through the song.

nIt was a love song.

nIt seemed a little… inappropriate to sing it for a boy she had just met a few times!

nYe Feng wanted to laugh when he saw her rambling.

nWithout saying anything more, he brought Fatty Chu and Shen Baitian outside.

nWhen he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and said, “I like it very much!”

nXia Qiu was still in a daze even after the three of them had disappeared.

nHe said he liked it…

nWhat does that mean?

nDid he like that song?

nOr…

nWhen she thought of this, her eyes flickered unconsciously.

n…

n“Give me your WeChat.”

nWhen Ye Feng and the other two arrived at the parking lot, Shen Baitian, who had been silent all the way, suddenly mustered up the courage to speak.

n“Ah?” Ye Feng was stunned.

nShen Baitian’s face turned slightly red. She snatched his phone and added the two of them as friends.

nThen, she threw the phone to him, turned around, got into her beetle, and drove away.

nOnly Ye Feng was left standing there in a daze.

nAt this time, Fatty Chu suddenly spoke.

n“Brother Feng, aren’t you being too infuriating? Not only do you drive a luxury car that’s worth tens of millions, even big bosses bow down to you when they see you, but you also have so many beautiful women throwing themselves at you… Brother Feng, do you still need lackeys? I’ll be the first to register.”

nYe Feng kicked him angrily. “Why do you like to be a dog instead of a good person?”

nFatty Chu didn’t feel ashamed, but rather proud.

n“As long as the money is right, I’ll do any position…”

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