443: Chapter 443 [The Wealthy Woman Driving a Pagani] 443: Chapter 443 [The Wealthy Woman Driving a Pagani] Ye Chenfeng was completely dumbfounded.
What the hell?
Was he leaving?
Had he heard that right?
Lord Hou revealed an all-knowing look, patted Ye Chenfeng on the shoulder, and laughed heartily, “Brother Ye, you’re getting out.
What you said is indeed true, just a bit earlier than you thought—you’re leaving today.”
But Ye Chenfeng still looked puzzled, as he couldn’t figure out what was going on.
At this moment, Lord Hou put his arm around Ye Chenfeng’s shoulder, with a meaningful look on his face, “I figured out long ago something was off with you, brother.
The police officer who was detained has some inexplicable connection with you, doesn’t she?”
Seeing Ye Chenfeng remaining silent, Lord Hou continued, “Or maybe Brother Ye has great charm, having such a stunning policewoman taking the blame for you.
Such good fortune is truly enviable!”
Ye Chenfeng’s gaze shifted, falling on Lord Hou, and he smiled, “Old Hou, you seem to be well-informed, how did you know about that?”
Lord Hou didn’t speak, just smiled—with his seemingly honest smile, who knew what was hidden underneath.
However, Lord Hou’s implication was clear—if Chen Xijun hadn’t come in at the last moment, Ye Chenfeng likely would have escaped already.
the guard called out impatiently.
It was only then that Ye Chenfeng slowly stood up and waved his hand at Lord Hou, “Old Hou, goodbye, I hope you get out soon!”
Lord Hou laughed and said, “Brother Ye, I also hope you don’t come back here ever again!
Of course, once you’re out, be careful everywhere you go.
The outside world is even more cruel than this place!”
At the doorway, Ye Chenfeng suddenly turned around and told Lord Hou, “Thanks.”
Of course, the reason for all this was probably something only Lord Hou and Ye Chenfeng knew.
When he arrived at the Warden’s office, everyone else had already left, including Tie Long and his group.
“Hey, Warden, may I ask where Chen Xijun is?” The first person Ye Chenfeng thought of was Chen Xijun.
That silly girl wouldn’t really have used her life to swap for his, would she?
The Warden gave Ye Chenfeng a sharp glance, “Captain Chen has already left.”
Ye Chenfeng asked, surprised, “She’s alright?
How come?”
Judging from Tie Long’s previous conduct in using torture and such, he came across as a stubborn bull—who, once set on something, couldn’t be stopped, especially since his disciple had died.
Without resolution, he would definitely not rest.
But now, not only had they let him go, even Chen Xijun was released.
Everything about this situation screamed odd.
Ye Chenfeng couldn’t make heads or tails of it for the moment—what kind of force could have made Tie Long compromise?
Chen Xijun!
Ye Chenfeng could only think of one possibility, which was Chen Xijun.
Chen Xijun must have had enormous backing and influence, forcing Tie Long to yield.
“May I ask a little more, Warden, who ordered our release?” Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.
“Just hurry up and leave.
Our temple is too small for a ‘God’ like you!” the Warden said irritably, as if eager to get rid of this plague.
And so, Ye Chenfeng left the prison like a clueless onlooker catching excitement and managed to turn the place upside down even after just a few days.
But learning that Chen Xijun was all right gave Ye Chenfeng quite a bit of relief.
As the prison gates opened, Ye Chenfeng squinted his eyes and greedily breathed in the fresh air outside, seemingly intoxicated.
“Not even someone to pick me up!” Ye Chenfeng smacked his lips and said.
Ye Chenfeng casually glanced around and immediately felt his heart sink, with “danger” written in his deep eyes.
“Boom!”
With a heavy roar, a black supercar beast charged towards him.
But Ye Chenfeng, who had received an early warning signal, just managed to dodge; the black supercar whizzed past him.
My goodness!
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes shone fiercely; it was actually a Pagani supercar!
Like the famous Ferrari, Pagani was born in the Italian town of Modena, known for producing supercars, and is celebrated for its pricey tags worldwide!
According to what Ye Chenfeng knew, there were only eight Paganis in Divine Land!
But the fact that this woman owned one, that truly surprised Ye Chenfeng!
And this car was none other than the Pagani Zonda F Roadster Clubsport Ultimate Edition!
There was probably only this one in the entire Divine Land!
Rich, oh, the rich lady!
Could it be she came to pick me up?
A spark of eagerness welled up in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.
“Damn, and she’s a beauty!”
Ye Chenfeng, with his excellent eyesight, although it was just a fleeting glimpse, vaguely saw the contour of the woman.
Who could it be?
Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but speculate.
Ye Chenfeng immediately thought of a possibility, that his easy exit might relate to the woman in the car?
Subsequently, Ye Chenfeng’s gaze was fixed unblinkingly on the Pagani supercar.
The instant the car door opened, Ye Chenfeng’s pupils contracted sharply, and sure enough, a figure like a world-class supermodel stepped out, especially with legs even longer than Chu Qingfei’s.
Such a tall woman!
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth twitched fiercely, but his curiosity grew even more.
The woman, stepping in high heels, added a few inches to her already tall stature, approaching six feet, almost eye to eye with Ye Chenfeng.
No wonder Ye Chenfeng wore an extremely surprised expression; such tall beauties are indeed rare.
Her charming long hair was meticulously tied high, exuding elegance and nobility.
Her stunningly beautiful face was framed by a pair of black rimmed glasses, giving her an air of bookishness.
A typical melon-seed face, with a pair of phoenix eyes exuding a cold aura, while hints of seductiveness fermented in the background.
The delicately groomed crescent eyebrows were pleasing to the eye.
Her sexy thin lips were adorned with a light pink crystal lip gloss, presenting a startling beauty.
However, the woman’s face was as cold as ice, almost devoid of any emotion.
However, Ye Chenfeng could tell that although the woman’s fashion was modern and avant-garde, like a supermodel from the Paris Fashion Week, she was extremely uncomfortable in this attire, especially in high heels, as if she could barely walk, and even more so in a dress, as if she had bugs crawling all over her.
Ye Chenfeng’s expression shifted from astonishment to indifference, the corners of his mouth curling into a hint of bitterness as he thought to himself, who is this?
She is so beautiful it’s criminal, but it seems like it’s her first time wearing high heels!
This woman is so strange!
Ye Chenfeng quickly searched through his past affairs in his mind, but there was absolutely no information about this woman.
I’ve never seen this woman in a red Prada before, who on earth is she!