Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Song Yun, I Am Determined to Have You!

"Did you hear me talking?"

Deng Qi felt somewhat displeased as she squatted beside Song Yun, her cherry lips pursed tightly. She couldn't understand why this man was completely ignoring her.

"Hey, would it kill you to be polite?"

Song Yun frowned, his voice cool as he asked, "What is it?"

Seeing the man finally respond, Deng Qi didn't know why, but she felt inexplicably happy.

She revealed a smile, "So, you're Ye Qingqing's husband?"

"Yes."

His answers remained terse, but to Deng Qi, this was a good start. She wasn't afraid of short responses; silence was her real fear.

"What do you do for a living? How did you meet Ye Qingqing?"

These questions were a bit too intrusive. Song Yun looked at the girl in front of him; she didn't seem like an idiot, so why was she asking so many questions right after meeting him?

Seeing Song Yun not speaking, Deng Qi blurted out rashly, "Actually, I'm really good friends with Qing Qing, but she didn't even tell me about getting married. I'm so heartbroken, you know, could you tell me about it?"

"Although I don't want to deal with you, it doesn't mean I'm deaf. Do I really need to spell out your relationship with the Ye family?"

Having her motives uncovered didn't anger Deng Qi; instead, she continued with a smile, "Since you know about our relationship, I won't hide it from you. How about I get together with you after you divorce Ye Qingqing?"

Before Song Yun could reply, the two bodyguards outside became anxious first, "Miss! If the old patriarch finds out about this, the only thing we can do is apologize with our deaths!"

Song Yun looked at the two bodyguards and thought to himself that they were being ridiculously melodramatic, almost as if they lived in ancient times.

"It's not your place to meddle in my affairs, is it?"

Deng Qi faced the two men without the pleasant demeanor she had before.

Dealing with such a pampered girl, Song Yun truly had no interest in entangling himself with her any further.

He opened his palm in front of Tu Gang and asked, "Uncle Tu, may I take this with me?"

"Mo Li, you may leave now,"

Ye Qingqing said indifferently.

Mo Li, feeling as if a burden was lifted, quickly organized her documents and left. Deng Qi was the young mistress of the Deng Family in Forty-nine City. Within her generation in the Deng Family, the other branches had only sons, and she was the only daughter born in her branch.

Since birth, Deng Qi had been the darling of the entire family, and she accepted all the protection from her brothers and the doting from her grandfather. Over time, this fostered her spoiled nature.

"Deng Qi, you clearly know I don't welcome you, yet you still insist on coming to see me. Are you having some issues here?" Ye Qingqing pointed to her head, the implication clear.

Deng Qi wasn't angry. She sat on the sofa and casually asked, "I heard you got married? Why didn't you invite me for a drink to celebrate?"

"How is my getting married any of your business?"

Deng Qi covered her mouth and feigned a sneeze, lazily saying, "It doesn't matter. I'm here today to tell you something—I think I've fallen in love, and I'm getting married too. When my wedding day comes, I'll definitely invite you for a celebratory drink!"

"You're getting married?"

Ye Qingqing was quite surprised. Everyone knew that the Deng Family's power in Forty-nine City was enough to rank in the top five, and as their treasured daughter, Deng Qi had always hoped to stay at home for a few more years. How could she suddenly be getting married?

"Surprised, are you? I had the same expression as you when I first met him. I used to think that no one in this world was worthy of me, but now it seems like destiny intervened, leading me to meet him today. Come to think of it, I should thank you!"

Deng Qi said, breaking into laughter.

Ye Qingqing felt a surge of uneasiness.

"Look at you, you won't even ask for my help when you encounter tight situations. This is very boring!"

"Forget it, I'll just be straightforward with you. Your husband, Song Yun, I've taken a liking to him. Not only that, but I also met him today at Wei Guo Club. Really, I have yet to meet a man as handsome as him in all my life."

"Nowadays, the good-looking men are more feminine than I am, and the strong, masculine ones aren't good-looking. But your husband, Song Yun, he's great! Handsome, tough, and carrying the air of a gentleman of noble lineage, he truly fascinates me!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing's expression turned cold, her eyes filled with hostility, "Deng Qi, I warn you, it'd be best not to set your sights on my husband, otherwise, I really don't know what I might do!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Deng Qi gave Ye Qingqing a playful glance and said, "There are plenty of men in this world who could match you, but there's only one that I see fit for myself, Song Yun, and I am determined to have him!"