The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 345 - 343: God of Slaughter’s Post!

Ye Tiance checked into the room one floor below the presidential suite, took out his phone, and dialed a number, "Boss, I need a favor."

"..."

"Say ’Dad!’" After a long silence, a voice responded on the other end, a hoarse yet authoritative and magnetic male voice.

Ye Tiance’s father — Ye Yaoguo!

"Alright, let’s skip the pleasantries. I need your help with something..."

"Listen to me first!" On the other end, Ye Yaoguo decisively interrupted Ye Tiance, his expression becoming extremely serious, "Have you heard the news about that post?"

"Yes, I got the news. But their attitude suddenly changed, not only did they apologize and make amends, they also compensated us with 150 billion in mental damage fees, right?" Ye Tiance replied.

"That’s right. At that time, you might have been on your way to Celestial Sea, so you weren’t clear about the details. In general, right after that post came out, they received a message and their attitude changed instantly."

"What message?" Ye Tiance’s expression was extremely serious.

"This message was reported by your subordinates. The God of Slaughter! The 13th ranked God of Slaughter in the Dark World posted a warning, telling them not to interfere with Shen Xu’s matter, or they’d be slaughtered. Only then did they get scared and changed their stance!"

Ye Yaoguo’s words made Ye Tiance’s face change dramatically.

"The God of Slaughter!?"

"Yes, initially judged that the God of Slaughter is hiding in Celestial Sea." Ye Yaoguo’s expression was extremely stern, "Be careful on your trip to Celestial Sea. Other than the God of Slaughter, there could also be multiple experts from the Dark World’s Celestial God Rankings hiding in Celestial Sea. If you can’t handle it, inform Dragon Gate immediately."

"Okay."

Ye Tiance didn’t pretend to be brave.

He wasn’t afraid of the last ten on the Celestial God Rankings.

But handling the God of Slaughter, who is at the twelfth Celestial God level, was beyond him.

Apart from Dragon Gate, no one could handle such a character!

"Alright, be careful yourself. Also, what do you need my help with?" Ye Yaoguo asked calmly.

"Help me look up a file, Ye Huan, SSS-level, I don’t have the clearance." Ye Tiance said.

"A bastard?"

"..."

Ye Tiance was momentarily stunned, his face darkening, "Don’t talk nonsense. If this gets to Lilu, she’d kill me."

Ye Yaoguo sneered, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and asked, "I thought you wouldn’t have the guts. This Ye Huan, is he the man my precious granddaughter has taken a fancy to, the one who’s already married?"

"Yes, pull out his file as soon as possible. I’m going to check on this kid’s background tomorrow."

"Alright, I’ll have the file retrieved now."

With that, the call ended.

Ye Tiance’s expression turned cold again.

A Celestial God level expert had managed to infiltrate Huaxia silently?

What is the God of Slaughter planning?

Ye Tiance couldn’t figure it out.

...

Evening, after work hours.

In a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"Su Qingqing... resigned?" In the driver’s seat, Ye Huan was wide-eyed.

He had slept in the office all afternoon, completely oblivious to the news.

With wide eyes, his expression became somewhat unnatural.

"Yes, I tried to persuade her to stay, but it didn’t work." Liu Tianyun spoke honestly.

She noticed the unnatural expression of Ye Huan, and felt somewhat uncomfortable.

She knew about Su Qingqing’s special feelings towards Ye Huan, which she was somewhat displeased with.

But she attributed it to: Subconsciously, Su Qingqing had special feelings for the "big brother."

Therefore, she genuinely tried to retain Su Qingqing, valuing her work ability highly, even proposing a share and stake.

But Su Qingqing was determined to leave, and there wasn’t much she could do.

The car drove back to Penglai Lakefront S-01.

Ye Huan rushed into the room, irritably took out his phone, opened WeChat, found Su Qingqing, and opened the chat window.

It was only then that he realized he had blocked Su Qingqing a long time ago.

She would send morning and evening greetings every day.

As for phone calls... he never wanted to answer!

Text messages, too, he never replied.

It seemed he really caused Su Qingqing quite a bit of emotional distress.

Ye Huan sighed helplessly.

He could only hope... she would recover soon?

Ye Huan himself felt somewhat vexed, having a strong urge to call but eventually suppressed this unreasonable impulse.

So annoying!

Ye Huan gritted his teeth and sent a message to Su Qingqing on WeChat.

"Goodbye."

After the message was sent, a huge red exclamation mark appeared!

Deleted!

Damn!

Was it necessary?

Ye Huan gritted his teeth and sent a "Goodbye" text message to Su Qingqing.

"You have been added to the blacklist!"

Ye Huan: "..."

"Where are you going?" Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Liu Tianyun asked while watching TV.

Then she added bluntly, "Just asking."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Huan took a step he had just halted and walked out.

Just asking...

Yeah, it was just a subconscious question.

Going to B-06 to find Zhang Huimin?

Thinking of this possibility, Liu Tianyun’s face turned cold, and the KFC bucket in her hand was instantly crumpled.

"Vroom!"

The roar of the car engine rang out.

Liu Tianyun’s expression softened a lot.

She was sure Ye Huan wasn’t going to B-06.

After all, there was no need to drive to B-06.

Ye Huan headed towards Kanbao Apartments, speeding to 150 km/h.

An inexplicable irritation made him extremely displeased.

Wasn’t Su Qingqing resigning something to be happy about? Why was he feeling upset?

km/h is undeniably fast, causing fellow drivers to curse loudly.

Ye Huan didn’t care much.

Originally, it took at least forty minutes from Penglai Lakefront to Kanbao Apartments.

Now, Ye Huan had shortened the time to just ten minutes.

As soon as he arrived beneath Kanbao Apartments, he saw several movers carrying furniture down from the building.

Ye Huan’s heart skipped a beat.

Resigning was one thing, but moving out too?

"Excuse me, are you helping the residents of 501 move?" Ye Huan got out of the car and slipped a couple of red bills to the person in charge.

The head of the movers beamed, "Yes, yes, it’s 501. How did you know, sir?"

Young master?

Indeed, would a young man driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom not be considered a young master?

Ye Huan didn’t mind the title, and tentatively asked, "And... is the resident of 501 at home?"

The head mover shook his head, "No, she left two hours ago after packing her suitcase, leaving the furniture for us to handle."

"Then... where is your destination?"

"Well..." The head mover looked troubled, gave an embarrassed smile, and said, "Sir, we really can’t disclose that, it’s confidential..."

Ye Huan remained silent, slipping ten red bills into his breast pocket.

"Sir, you see..." The head mover said helplessly, "These furniture pieces are being transported to the Capital City, but for the exact address... Sorry, we truly can’t say."

Capital City?

Ye Huan didn’t make things difficult for him, sighed, and returned to the car.

What good was knowing the address, it’s not as if he could chase after her, right?

And he had no reason to chase her.

With no better options, he headed back.

Driving in a confused state, Ye Huan couldn’t understand why things turned out this way.

Did he like Su Qingqing?

Didn’t seem likely.

Feeling incredibly guilty for being cold to Su Qingqing?

That couldn’t be either, wasn’t he hoping she wouldn’t cling to him?

Su Qingqing leaving Celestial Sea, cutting ties with him, shouldn’t he feel relieved? So why was he feeling at odds?

As Ye Huan mulled over these thoughts.

A startled scream from a distance changed his expression.

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