Chapter 211: Chapter 211: The Homeless Child and Her Boyfriend
Xiahou Family.
As one of the Four Great Clans, it holds immense prestige throughout Wanghai City.
Tonight’s banquet has invited the city’s elite and distinguished social figures, gathering them all under one roof.
Xiahou Xin is particularly pleased tonight; Xiahou Que has indeed returned in good health, and even seems to have a more resilient character. Although there’s an overall cold aura about him, in general, Xiahou Que is no longer a child; he has become a man.
Therefore, when Xiahou Que requested to hold the banquet, Xiahou Xin agreed without hesitation and immediately began the preparations.
This banquet serves both to inform the people of Wanghai City about Xiahou Que’s recovery and to show everyone that he has matured.
As evening fell, Xiahou Manor lit up with countless colorful lamps, turning the entire estate into a dazzling display.
One luxury car after another drove into Xiahou Manor, and soon the manor was teeming with guests, lively and bustling.
Each gentleman was dressed in a well-tailored suit, each lady in a floor-length evening gown, everyone displaying elegant postures and noble demeanor.
Xiahou Xin, looking at Xiahou Que standing beside him, felt a surge of joy in his heart.
At this moment, Xiahou Que stood with his hands behind his back, appearing indifferent. Although he occasionally emitted a chilling aura that even made Xiahou Xin uneasy, as a father, he naturally overlooked this flaw.
Xiahou Xin said to Xiahou Que, “Que’er, are you waiting for Beiming Xue? She’ll be here soon, and I will have a good discussion with Beiming Bufan about your marriage.”
Xiahou Que shook his head coldly and said, “No need, she won’t marry me.”
Hearing this, Xiahou Xin was somewhat disheartened. His son’s appearance was indeed not impressive, and it was fair to say that he didn’t deserve Beiming Xue, which is why Beiming Xue didn’t like Xiahou Que.
Usually, no one would bring up this matter in front of Xiahou Que, but now that Xiahou Que mentioned it himself, Xiahou Xin suddenly didn’t know how to respond.
Then Xiahou Que continued, “But it doesn’t matter; I’ll make her fall in love with me.”
Hearing Xiahou Que’s confident words, Xiahou Xin was overjoyed; this was indeed his son.
However, what Xiahou Xin didn’t know was that after saying this, Xiahou Que’s heart followed with a second sentence: “And then, when I’ve had enough, I’ll kick her to the curb.”
At that moment, a silver Phantom Rolls-Royce drove into Xiahou Manor, followed by a red Maserati.
Seeing these two cars, Xiahou Xin couldn’t help but laugh and say, “Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives; it’s Bufan who has come, and the one behind must be Xue’er.”
Sure enough, after the lead Rolls-Royce stopped, the dignified Beiming Bufan stepped out of the car.
Seeing Beiming Bufan appear, many guests in the main hall came out to welcome him. After all, with his reputation, he matched Xiahou Xin, and the guests came forward out of respect for Beiming Bufan.
At this moment, the red Maserati also stopped, and as the door opened, Beiming Xue stepped out.
Beiming Xue wore a silver evening gown, encrusted with sparkling diamonds. Her long hair was elegantly tied up, with a silver diamond tiara on her forehead.
Her luxurious attire, coupled with her natural beauty, made Beiming Xue immediately draw a chorus of admiration the moment she stepped out of the car.
Although many beauties were present, none could compare to Beiming Xue.
Some of the guests had heard about the childhood engagement between Xiahou Que and Beiming Xue. Although a childhood betrothal had no legal binding, as long as Beiming Bufan and Xiahou Xin maintained their relationship, the marriage would surely succeed.
If a union between the Xiahou and Beiming families happened, Xiahou Que, merging the wealth of two great clans, would become the foremost figure in Wanghai City.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Xiahou Que with envy, for he was truly fortunate to gain both wealth and beauty.
Throughout the banquet, some were envious, others jealous, with everyone watching Xiahou Que with fervent eyes.
At this moment, Xiahou Xin hurried down the steps to greet Beiming Bufan with a smile, “Bufan, long time no see.”
Beiming Bufan quickly responded, “Xiahou, it’s been too long.”
Seeing the two prominent figures of Wanghai City’s wealth meet, everyone assumed that Beiming Xue would surely follow Beiming Bufan and meet Xiahou Que.
No one expected Beiming Xue to stand still by the car door, waiting as if expecting someone.
At this point, Xiahou Xin noticed the anomaly and quickly looked at Beiming Xue, asking Beiming Bufan, “What is Xue’er doing?”
Beiming Bufan smiled awkwardly, unsure how to explain.
Only Xiahou Que eyed the Maserati with hatred gleaming in his eyes.
At this moment, the door of the Maserati opened, and a young man in a suit stepped out of the car.
This young man had a smooth, fair face, with sharp features and deep, dark eyes that held a captivating allure. His nose was high and brows thick, marking him as a refined gentleman.
Although the young man exuded a cold aura, it was an aura of nobility, distinct from the sinister coldness of Xiahou Que.
This man was none other than Wang Yan.
No one present knew Wang Yan, but everyone was captivated by his appearance and couldn’t help but admire him.
Many young women at the scene were instantly drawn to Wang Yan, staring at him unblinkingly.
At this moment, Beiming Xue walked to Wang Yan’s side, gently raised her arm, placing it naturally within the curve of Wang Yan’s arm.
Seeing Beiming Xue’s action, everyone gasped in astonishment.
Beiming Xue was known to be indifferent to men, even Xiahou Que hadn’t seen her greeted with a smile.
But today, Beiming Xue actively linked arms with this man. Who on earth was he, and how could Xiahou Que accept Beiming Xue holding another man’s arm?
Despite the shock, as they watched Wang Yan and Beiming Xue stand together, everyone couldn’t help but think of the phrase “Golden Boy and Jade Girl.”
People glanced again at Xiahou Que’s frail and sinister appearance, and suddenly everyone hoped Beiming Xue’s fiancé would be Wang Yan, not Xiahou Que.
Seeing this, Xiahou Xin’s face showed some displeasure, and he looked towards Beiming Bufan.
Beiming Bufan also appeared embarrassed. Before they left, Beiming Xue insisted on having Wang Yan accompany her, but considering Xiahou Que’s feelings, Beiming Bufan had initially refused.
In the end, it was Elder Beiming who supported Beiming Xue, overriding Beiming Bufan, which allowed Wang Yan to come along.
Before arriving, Beiming Bufan had considered that Xiahou Xin might be displeased, and it turned out to be true.
Xiahou Xin swallowed his anger and asked Beiming Bufan, “Bufan, who is this young man?”
Before Beiming Bufan could answer, Xiahou Que descended the stairs and coldly remarked, “I know who he is; he’s just a stray that Xue’er picked up from the streets.”
Accompanied by Beiming Xue, Wang Yan approached Xiahou Que and coldly said, “Indeed, I roam the world, but now my title is Xue’er’s boyfriend.”
(Continuing with five more chapters today, keep it up.)