Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Xu Zhiqing stared blankly at Yang Fei's chiseled face.

Ten years of longing and deep affection surged from her heart at this moment.

Xu Zhiqing decided that she would no longer wait.

Even if Yang Fei had forgotten her, she would take the initiative to win her man back.

Ten years can change many people and many things.

And Xu Zhiqing was no longer the weak girl who only knew how to cry.

Under the gaze of everyone.

The Moon Goddess, Xu Zhiqing, put her full, cherry-like lips closer bit by bit.

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, wanting to evade.

But Xu Zhiqing's eyes immediately showed an expression of hurt.

Her pitiful look made Yang Fei feel a pang of sadness in his heart.

Yang Fei stopped moving, and Xu Zhiqing tiptoed and gently kissed Yang Fei's lips.

At that moment, the time in Peninsula Cafe seemed to stand still.

Everyone watched eagerly as Xu Zhiqing's rose-like lips gradually approached Yang Fei's lips.

She threw herself into Yang Fei's arms, and suddenly the world went dark before everyone's eyes.

Even if the end of the world were to come, it couldn't describe the feelings of the group of men at this moment.

Some clenched their fists, some painfully looked away.

Some covered their eyes in despair, some lay wheezing on the table, twitching violently.

This life, is unbearable.

Xu Zhiqing's gentle kiss felt Yang Fei's pure scent mixed with a hint of tobacco.

She smiled sweetly, but tears rolled down.

"Brother Fei, from now on, I won't let you run away again."

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, looking at the happy yet pitiable girl in his arms, wanting to say something but ultimately said nothing.

Xu Zhiqing sensed Yang Fei's hesitation and smiled warmer.

"I know you still haven't remembered me, but does that matter?"

"Love is a matter of two people, but sometimes it can also be a matter of one."

Speaking to this point, Xu Zhiqing bravely and firmly said, "I love you, you don't have to love me."

In the corner, Sister Lan stomped her feet repeatedly.

"Silly girl, this is going to be a big mess."

She immediately dialed the company's headquarters.

"Miss Zhiqing has an unexpected situation here, requesting to initiate the A-level emergency mode immediately."

At Jiahe Entertainment Co. headquarters, the company president Cao Zhengyang was chatting with a young man.

Cao Zhengyang was around forty, with a round face, looking quite amiable.

He was the head of Jiahe Entertainment Co., owning half of the entertainment industry.

Some call Cao Zhengyang the Godfather of the entertainment circle; if he wishes, he can make any artist famous.

And if he is displeased, he can easily plunge any artist into the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

Yet at this moment, such a high-ranking, influential figure doesn't even dare to sit.

He bowed low, respectfully standing in front of the young man.

The young man looked extremely young, yet the crow's feet at the corner of his eyes added a touch of maturity to him.

His eyes were deep and soulful.

This young and seasoned aura gave the young man an indescribable charm.

Zhong Xiang!

No one would have thought that after Zhong Xiang's release from prison, he would appear here.

Zhong Xiang said casually, "Thank you for your hard work, Old Cao."

"It's impressive how you've developed Jiahe to such an extent over the years, even beyond my expectations."

Cao Zhengyang's forehead was sweating profusely.

"I dare not betray King Wuxiang's trust; my success today is all thanks to King Wuxiang's cultivation in the past."

Zhong Xiang snorted, "Is that so?"

"Then why did you avoid meeting me after I was released from prison?"

Cao Zhengyang almost knelt in shock.

"I was wronged, King Wuxiang, I heard that you were recuperating on Kunlun Mountain."

"I thought someone was impersonating you, so I dared not comply."

Zhong Xiang chuckled, mocking Cao Zhengyang, "Is that so?"

Cao Zhengyang didn't dare breathe under his gaze, only nodding repeatedly.

Zhong Xiang slowly eased his smile, his expression turning grim.

"I don't care what you think, just remember my style."

"Follow me and prosper; oppose me and perish. If you think you can successfully rebel, feel free to try."

Cao Zhengyang was startled, quickly kneeling down, bowing repeatedly.

"I dare not have second thoughts; all these years I've merely safeguarded the foundation for the King."

Zhong Xiang smiled faintly, "That's good, I hope you remember your words."

At that, his smile became sinister.

"I can tell you the truth."

"The Demon Emperor is dead, all Heavenly Demon Alliance estates are now in my hands."

"Do you think you can escape my control?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Zhengyang's face turned ashen, losing even the slightest illusion, terrified to say anything.

Just then, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Cao Zhengyang dared not stand and looked eagerly at Zhong Xiang.

Zhong Xiang smiled slightly, gesturing for him to rise, "At your convenience."

Cao Zhengyang stood up and answered the phone.

After hearing just two sentences, his voice rose sharply.

"Xu Zhiqing surprisingly kissed a man in public? Is this girl insane?"

This abrupt news left Cao Zhengyang both angry and helpless.

Xu Zhiqing is the hugely popular Queen of Heaven groomed by Jiahe Entertainment, undoubtedly a money-making tree.

If she falls, it would be a seismic shock to Jiahe Entertainment.

"Immediately initiate the A-level emergency protocol, control the scene at Peninsula Cafe."

"Block all electronic information at Peninsula Cafe, dispatch security personnel on-site to scan for paparazzi members."

Cao Zhengyang took a deep breath and continued.

"Also, inform major entertainment magazines, strictly prohibit publishing any negative news about Xu Zhiqing."

"Meanwhile, closely monitor online activities, have the Water Army and company hackers on standby."

Cao Zhengyang immediately plunged into tense aftermath management.

Finally, he slammed the desk.

"Bring Xu Zhiqing and her manager to my office immediately; this is sheer chaos, lawlessness."

Just then, a hand reached out and pressed Cao Zhengyang's phone.

Cao Zhengyang looked up in confusion and saw Zhong Xiang's leisurely smile.

"Why clean up for Xu Zhiqing? She is already famous, let her blaze even more, isn't it fascinating?"

Cao Zhengyang was taken aback, looking at Zhong Xiang in shock.

"King, we can't, Xu Zhiqing is currently our company's money-maker, she can't have any issues."

Zhong Xiang laughed, "Why not?"

"Tell me, how many years did Xu Zhiqing sign with the company?"

Cao Zhengyang recalled.

"Three-year contract, this is the first year; we plan to renew when it expires."

Zhong Xiang sneered coldly, "Renew? Stop dreaming."