79: Chapter 79: Making Ye Qingcheng Dress Up as a Maid Stunned the Young Masters of Beijing
"Now, take off your coat."
Qin Yuan's demonic whisper echoed through the cold, empty office.
Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng closed her eyes in despair.
Two lines of clear tears slid down her pale cheeks.
With trembling hands, she slowly unbuttoned her black, high-end professional suit, worth one hundred thousand.
...A few days later.
The SSAC Supercar Club in Jingcheng, the most prestigious venue that only catered to top-tier second-generation heirs.
Tonight, the place had been booked out.
The host was none other than the Prince of the Qin Family, Qin Yuan, who was currently the most prominent figure in Jingcheng.
Outside the club, luxury cars were as numerous as clouds.
Bugattis, Ferraris, Lamborghinis... It was practically like a massive international auto show.
Almost every notable young master from a prominent family and every top socialite in Jingcheng was in attendance.
However, the atmosphere of the party felt somewhat eerie.
There was no deafening heavy metal music, nor was there a wild, chaotic dance floor.
Even the socialites, who usually loved to chatter, were acting like well-behaved kittens, huddled together in small groups and whispering in hushed tones.
All eyes were glancing, intentionally or otherwise, toward the supreme booth in the very center of the second floor, which had the best view.
Because that person hadn't arrived yet.
"What do you think Young Master Qin called us here for today?"
A rich second-generation heir with dyed yellow hair held his wine glass, looking somewhat nervous.
"What else could it be? To assert his authority!"
A young master wearing a floral shirt next to him lowered his voice, his eyes filled with awe.
"You have no idea how terrifying the purge inside the Qin Family has been!"
"Qin Tianming's legs were broken, and he's currently begging under a bridge!"
"And that high-and-mighty Ye Family went completely bankrupt in just three days!"
"I heard that the ice queen, Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng, is currently missing. It's likely she's met a grim fate..."
Upon hearing the name "Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng."
Several young masters nearby who had once pursued her, only to be ruthlessly rejected, couldn't help but shiver.
Such methods, such ruthlessness.
He was practically a living King of Hell!
"Shh! Stop talking! Young Master Qin is here!"
Someone shouted.
The entire noisy club lobby instantly fell into a deathly silence!
Everyone turned their heads in unison, casting their gazes toward the spiral staircase on the second floor.
Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps in leather shoes.
Qin Yuan was wearing a hand-tailored white casual suit, one hand in his pocket, walking down slowly with a composed and lazy air.
Behind him, he was still followed by those top-tier bodyguards who looked like gods of slaughter.
But that wasn't the point.
The point was...
The woman walking beside Qin Yuan!
"Hiss!"
"Holy shit!"
The moment they saw the woman clearly.
The eyes of every young master in Jingcheng in the venue widened instantly!
The sound of gasps rose one after another!
Some people were so shocked that they didn't even notice the wine glasses in their hands dropping to the floor with a "clatter" and shattering to pieces!
That woman.
Was wearing an extremely revealing, skimpy black and white classic maid outfit.
Her long, straight legs were wrapped in white lace garter stockings.
On her head, she wore a slightly ridiculous-looking cat-ear headband.
If this outfit were worn by the usual internet celebrity escorts, it might just seem tacky.
However.
Worn by her, it created a nearly tearing, extreme visual impact!
Because.
That face, beautiful enough to take one's breath away, yet filled with endless humiliation and numbness.
Was none other than the once high-and-mighty Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng, who had made countless men feel inferior and was hailed as the "Queen of Jingcheng"!!!
"Is... is that Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng?!"
"Am I seeing things?! The head of the Ye Family, actually dressed like this?!"
"He's crazy! Qin Yuan is absolutely insane!"
The young masters felt their worldviews had been turned upside down.
The cold queen who used to think even glancing at them was beneath her.
The domineering female CEO who once dominated the business world and could mobilize hundreds of billions in funds at the drop of a hat.
At this moment.
Was actually like a completely tamed pet.
With her head bowed, hands folded over her lower abdomen, following closely behind Qin Yuan!
Qin Yuan ignored everyone's expressions, which looked as if they had seen a ghost.
He walked to the supreme booth and sat down with a domineering air.
"Young... Young Master Qin..."
Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng's delicate body trembled violently.
Under the gaze of hundreds of people in the venue—shocked, incredulous, and even somewhat lecherous.
She bit her lower lip hard, her eyes reddening until they almost bled.
But she still slowly, humiliatingly, bent her knees.
"Thump."
This former Queen of Jingcheng, just like that, wearing that humiliating maid outfit.
Knelt respectfully at Qin Yuan's feet.
She extended those slender hands that had once signed countless multi-billion dollar contracts, picked up the red wine bottle on the table, and carefully poured a glass for Qin Yuan.
Then.
She peeled a crystal-clear grape and held it to Qin Yuan's lips.
"Young Master Qin... please partake..."
Her voice was very soft, trembling, carrying a heartbreaking humility.
Silence.
Deathly silence.
In the huge supercar club, one could hear a pin drop.
All the young masters and socialites of Jingcheng were completely terrified by this deeply insulting scene!
Killing the person and destroying their heart!
What does it mean to kill the person and destroy their heart?!
This is what you call truly killing the person and destroying their heart!
Qin Yuan not only destroyed the Ye Family's business empire but also forcibly dragged Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng, that arrogant queen, down from her pedestal.
Stripped away all her dignity and pride, making her kneel at his feet like a dog to serve him!
This dual crushing of visual and psychological impact was ten thousand times more terrifying than killing them directly!
A bone-deep fear instantly crawled up the spines of everyone present.
They looked at Qin Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, eating grapes with leisurely contentment.
As if they were seeing an invincible demon god.
"Why are you all just standing there?"
Qin Yuan swallowed the grape, picked up the red wine glass, and cast a casual glance at the surrounding dignitaries who were scared out of their wits.
He reached out and gently pinched Cold-Blooded Empress Ye Qingcheng's cheeks, which were flushed red from extreme humiliation.
"Don't be so constrained, everyone."
Qin Yuan's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly spread throughout the entire hall, carrying an unquestionable domineering air.
"This is my newly recruited maid; she's quite nimble."
"In the future, in Jingcheng, if anyone doesn't know the rules."
Qin Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, sweeping across everyone's faces like a blade.
"I wouldn't mind making their fate worse than hers."
The entire venue trembled.
No one dared to meet his gaze; they all lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe loudly.
In this silent display of power.
Qin Yuan used the most brutal and unreasonable method to declare to the entire Jingcheng.
He, Qin Yuan, was the absolute king of this city!
Just then.
Gu Qianqian, who had been standing behind Qin Yuan, suddenly leaned in.
She was holding a tablet, her expression somewhat strange.
"Big Boss."
Gu Qianqian lowered her voice and pointed to a red dot on the tablet screen.
"It looks like we have a new job."
"Just intercepted intelligence: it seems a pretty impressive guy has dropped into Jingcheng University."
"I heard he goes around telling everyone he's an Immortal Venerable who failed his tribulation in the cultivation world and was reborn."