Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 617: The Crowded Elevator

As the two women talked, Ye Fei had already stepped into the elevator heading downstairs. It wasnʼt that he didnʼt want to spend more time with his aunt, who had missed him dearly, but he had just returned and had a lot to take care of. Besides, with Zhou Mingming also present, staying would only make things awkward for her.

Since it was already work hours, the elevator was relatively empty—only Ye Fei was inside. However, after descending a couple of floors, the elevator stopped, and the doors opened to reveal a strikingly beautiful woman with a tall, curvaceous figure. It was Song Xuan, the deputy mayor, who was still in her late twenties.

Seeing Ye Fei, Song Xuan was momentarily surprised but quickly composed herself. She glanced at the already lit button for the first floor, pressed the close door button, and didnʼt acknowledge Ye Fei further.

Ye Fei was no stranger to beautiful women, and while Song Xuan was undeniably stunning with an alluring figure, he wasnʼt particularly interested in her. He simply smiled politely and then returned to his thoughts.

Before leaving, Liu Fengyi had mentioned helping him win over Zhou Mingming. This idea excited Ye Fei. Unlike Song Xuan, Zhou Mingming had watched him grow up, and their bond was naturally strong. The thought of turning his ”big sister” into his woman was thrilling. Moreover, if he succeeded, his visits to his auntʼs place would become doubly satisfying.

With Zhang Linxin already by his side, his grand plan of a ”quartet” seemed within reach. The thought of his future ”happiness” brought a sly smile to his lips.

Unbeknownst to Ye Fei, Song Xuan had been discreetly observing him. Despite being just a deputy mayor in Wanghai, Song Xuanʼs background was formidable. She hailed from one of Beijingʼs most powerful families, the Song family, and was the youngest daughter of the influential Patriarch Song.

Her move to Wanghai wasnʼt for political gain or because the city was on the verge of becoming a municipality. She had simply grown weary of the cutthroat politics in Beijing and, upon hearing about Wanghaiʼs clean governance, decided to move here to make a genuine difference for the people. This was also why she had quickly befriended Liu Fengyi.

Since arriving, Song Xuan had heard a lot about Ye Fei, Liu Fengyiʼs nephew, who was often referred to as Wanghaiʼs top young gentleman. From what she gathered, Ye Fei was not only incredibly low-key but had also contributed significantly to the cityʼs stability.

This stood in stark contrast to the spoiled heirs she had encountered in Beijing, and it naturally piqued her interest in Ye Fei. Of course, this interest was pure admiration, nothing more.

She hadnʼt expected to meet the elusive Ye Fei so soon after her arrival, but their first encounter left her unimpressed. He seemed rash and immature, far from the legendary figure she had heard about.

So, when she saw him again in the elevator, Song Xuan kept her distance but continued to observe him. It wasnʼt long before she noticed that sly smile of his. Since they were standing face-to-face, she instinctively assumed it was directed at her.

A flicker of disgust crossed her eyes, and she retreated to the corner of the elevator, no longer looking at Ye Fei. In her mind, this so-called legendary figure was nothing more than a pretty face—a quality she found utterly useless in a man.

Ye Fei, of course, had no idea he had just earned the disdain of a beautiful woman—all due to a misunderstanding. If he had known, he might have been amused.

What should have been a brief, uneventful encounter took a turn when the elevator stopped at the 50th floor, and a large group of people crowded in. They didnʼt seem to be regular employees, as they didnʼt hesitate to squeeze in despite the presence of the deputy mayor. It was also possible they simply didnʼt recognize Song Xuan, given her recent arrival.

The group, likely acquainted with one another, didnʼt want a stranger in their midst, so they pushed and shoved until Ye Fei was pressed against Song Xuan, standing face-to-face with her.

Seeing the man she disliked now right in front of her, Song Xuan turned her head away in annoyance. Ye Fei, however, didnʼt mind. He never expected every beautiful woman to fall for him at first sight—that would be unrealistic.

A few floors later, the elevator stopped again. Song Xuan hoped some people would get off, but instead, more squeezed in, making the space even tighter. Ye Fei, though capable of holding his ground, chose not to use his strength to push back against the crowd.

While he had no particular interest in Song Xuan, he wasnʼt about to pass up the chance to be close to a beautiful woman. As the pressure from behind increased, he took a step forward, pressing firmly against Song Xuanʼs voluptuous figure, even causing her ample chest to deform slightly.

Seeing Ye Feiʼs apologetic smile, Song Xuan knew it wasnʼt his fault, but she still let out a disdainful huff. She tried to turn away, not wanting to face him or let his body touch her chest.

But her movement only made things worse. At 28, Song Xuan was in the prime of her life, and the friction of her sensitive areas against Ye Feiʼs solid chest, even through their clothes, sent her heart racing. This wasnʼt a change in her opinion of Ye Fei—it was just a natural physical reaction.

Ye Fei, too, was struggling. While he had no ulterior motives toward Song Xuan, her stunning beauty and irresistible figure were hard to ignore, especially in their current position. His body reacted instinctively, and he had to exert considerable effort to suppress the urge.

After all, she was his auntʼs friend and a respected deputy mayor. He had to show restraint, regardless of the circumstances.

Finally, Song Xuan managed to turn her body, freeing herself from the awkward pressure of Ye Feiʼs chest. Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief—such stimulation wasnʼt something anyone could endure easily.