Chapter 2680 - 2695: Heaven or Hell in a Single Thought (5)

Beiming Yu watched her leave and then withdrew his gaze.

"Miss Rong is actually quite pretty," Huangfu Ye said inexplicably.

Beiming Yu ignored him and leaned over to whisper a few words in Beiming Han’s ear.

Beiming Han’s expression slightly changed, and the hand holding the glass tightened even more.

"Big brother, what’s wrong?" Huangfu Ye noticed something was off and looked at him nervously.

"If he dares to do that, I will tear him apart with my own hands!" Beiming Han exuded a killing intent.

"I knew you’d react like this, so I thought I’d give you a heads-up. There’s only a month left until the election, and we absolutely cannot afford any mistakes." Beiming Yu heavily patted Beiming Han’s shoulder.

These past few days, Beiming Yu had been contemplating what Beiming Jue would do with this charity banquet, and the ultimate conclusion was... relationships!

Beiming Han’s Achilles’ heel—Gu Qingxin!

His Achilles’ heel—Mu Nansheng!

Even though they didn’t yet know the specifics of Beiming Jue’s plan, as long as they understood what he wanted to do, they could mentally prepare in advance and prevent him from succeeding.

Beiming Han turned to whisper a few words to Huangfu Ye, whose expression immediately turned serious as he went to a secluded spot to make a call.

"No matter what happens today, we must stay calm and absolutely not let Beiming Jue succeed," Beiming Yu said in a low voice.

Beiming Han still clenched the wine glass tightly. Beiming Yu patted his arm again and walked away when someone approached to speak with him.

Soon, Huangfu Ye returned and whispered, "Big brother, Qingxin is also in this hotel."

"Where is she?" Beiming Han felt a surge of blood rushing to his head.

"Big brother, calm down. Qingxin will be fine. I guess we’ll see her soon," Huangfu Ye whispered.

Beiming Han’s cold eyes shot towards the entrance where Beiming Jue was, and with a "bang!" he crushed the glass in his hand.

The sharp glass cut his finger, and blood gushed out instantly.

This small commotion attracted the attention of those around, and Huangfu Ye quickly said, "Oh dear, this glass is too poor in quality, breaking so easily. Waiter, come quickly and clean this up, be careful not to let anyone get hurt."

The service staff immediately came to handle the situation.

Huangfu Ye’s words made everyone present squeeze their glasses tightly, wondering if the quality was really that poor?

In such a high-end hotel, could that be true?

Beiming Yu also paid attention to the commotion. He too tightened his grip on his glass, thinking about how Beiming Jue, the bastard, would face his doom once he returned to the presidency after the election.

Huangfu Ye casually grabbed a tissue and pressed it against Beiming Han’s bleeding wound. Soon, the manager in charge came personally, delivering Band-Aids and other medical supplies while continuously apologizing to them.

Huangfu Ye took a Band-Aid and dismissed the manager.

Fortunately, Beiming Han’s wound wasn’t deep, only breaking the surface skin. Huangfu Ye bandaged him up and said, "Big brother, calm down."

"Immediately have someone find out where Xin’er is!" Beiming Han’s lips were slightly pale.

"We’ve already started looking, but it’s strange; it doesn’t seem like she’s in Beiming Jue’s hands," Huangfu Ye replied.

"Then where exactly is she!"

Not knowing Gu Qingxin’s whereabouts made Beiming Han extremely anxious.

If he had known it would be like this, he would have never left her side, but...