NOVPUBChapter 315: 315, Watch the Documents with Me (4)_1
Chapter 315: 315, Watch the Documents with Me (4)_1
The crowd of spectators grew, with mall security also emerging.
Quan Yifei spoke to the security guards, explaining the situation. Upon hearing it, their gaze shifted when looking at Li Meimei.
What a wicked woman.
“Let’s get going.” Jian Qing looked at the pain-stricken Li Meimei, a scoff hidden within her smile.
Entering the car, Quan Yifei started the vehicle kicking up a soft cloud of dust.
Not long after their departure, the police arrived. The security guards explained the situation, and Li Meimei was promptly taken away.
Upon reaching Qianshi Restaurant, Rhee was still somewhat shaken.
Jian Qing helped her, gently comforting, “Auntie, don’t worry, it’s just a minor incident.”
Rhee nodded, her brows still reflecting a hint of lingering fear.
“Aunty, you have arrived.” Having learned of Rhee’s arrival, Quan Mingxuan came down from above just as they entered the building.
“Second Brother.” Quan Yifei called out to him.
“Jingwu will arrive in a moment, let’s go upstairs first.” Quan Mingxuan noticed that Rhee’s complexion was slightly off today, although he didn’t directly ask.
Upon reaching the private room upstairs, Quan Mingxuan halted Quan Yifei who was trailing behind him in the hallway.
“Did something happen before you arrived?”
Quan Yifei looked at him surprised, “Second Brother, how did you know?”
She didn’t remember telling him.
“Auntie’s complexion is different than usual.” Quan Mingxuan explained.
Quan Yifei understood, she leaned in and whispered the incident to him.
Upon hearing it, Quan Mingxuan’s handsome face darkened.
He already knew that Li Meimei should have been dealt with from the start. He hadn’t expected her audacity to reach such extreme levels.
Sulfuric acid, even a mere splash could cause severe burns, let alone a full bottle of it.
If Jingwu were to find out, Li Meimei probably wouldn’t even live to regret it.
“Go in first.”
Quan Yifei didn’t press further, she pushed the door and stepped inside.
Inside the private room, Jian Qing and Rhee were chatting. Whatever Jian Qing seemed to have said had considerably lightened Rhee’s mood.
“Where is Axuan?” Rhee noticing her entry alone, asked.
“Second Brother went to order food.” Quan Yifei made up an excuse on the spot.
Not long after, Quan Mingxuan walked in.
He pulled out a chair and sat down, refraining from mentioning anything about Li Meimei.
“Jian Qing, why didn’t Jian Luo come back with you? We previously agreed to go to the racetrack.”
Jian Qing smiled, “Luoluo has some matters to attend to, she’ll be back in a few days.”
Promptly following their chat, the dishes started arriving.
At this time, the door opened, Quan Jingwu arrived.
“Xiaojing!”
Jian Qing’s eyes lit up upon seeing the newcomer.
The man’s sleeves were rolled up, a simple pair of western-style pants, and a shirt made him appear exceptionally charismatic. 𝓷ℴ𝓋𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝒸𝓸𝓶
“Why aren’t you eating first.”
He walked over, tousling her hair lightly.
“Tch, I’ve been completely ignored.” Rhee pretended to be offended and joked.
Jian Qing laughed lightly, tugging at Quan Jingwu’s sleeve.
“Mother!”
The cold voice was completely different from the gentle tone towards Jian Qing.
Rhee rolled her eyes, purposefully rubbing her arm.
A chilly son not adorable at all.
The course of the meal was filled with laughter and joy, with Quan Yifei and Quan Mingxuan present.
After the meal, Quan Yifei accompanied Rhee home, while Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu set off for the company.
The couple entered the company hand in hand, attracting a flurry of enthusiastic glances from the staff in the lobby.
As the lift doors closed, the lobby was filled with hushed whispers.
“The moment Miss Jian arrives, the CEO’s frosty demeanor softens considerably.”
“Indeed, it seems like Miss Jian has officially secured the position of the CEO’s wife.”
“Really though, last week the CEO hadn’t been to the company at all, and just yesterday he was seen with Miss Jian at the airport, they were probably out on vacation.”
“So envious…”
“God owes me a handsome and rich boyfriend.”
Ninety-Ninth Floor
The elevator stopped with a ding.
“Boss, Madam.”
Shen Hao, who was waiting for the elevator, saw Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing and smiled.
The arrival of Madam meant they would probably be able to leave on time tonight.
Jian Qing nodded slightly, and was then led away by the man beside her.
Shen Hao chuckled as he shook his head, the Boss’s domineering attitude had definitely escalated.
Jian Qing looked at the man leading her, was he in a rush to reincarnate or something?
Once inside the office, Jian Qing familiarly sat on the sofa.
Just as she reached for her phone, a certain man leaned in.
“What?” She looked at him guardedly.
It’s not surprising that she was wary of him, his expertise in teasing her had tremendously increased.
Just thinking about last night’s events, her alabaster complexion blushes with a rosy hue.
“What are you thinking about that made you blush?”
He extended a hand, pinching her cheek, leaning closer to her.
“The weather’s a bit hot.” She swatted his hand away, coughing lightly.
“Watch the documents with me.” He took her phone away, placed it on the table, and scooped her up, walking towards the other side of the office.
“Hey, I don’t understand it.” Jian Qing intentionally said, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll leak all the company’s secrets?”
“Great, then you can take care of me.” Quan Jingwu immediately replied.
“Dream on.” The corner of Jian Qing’s mouth twitched.
Front of the office desk, Jian Qing sat on his lap. Quan Jingwu’s chin rested on her shoulder, his arms forming a circle around her from behind.
Jian Qing glanced at the documents, utterly uninterested.
She had seen enough documents at this point, was already on the verge of vomiting.
“Bored?” Quan Jingwu swiped the pen across the documents, leaving his signature.
His thin lips brushed against her ear, warm breath spreading on the nape of her neck, causing shivers.
“Not bored.” She answered without hesitation.
If she said she was bored, who knew what trick he would play next.
“Tired or not?” His hand, enveloping her waist, lightly touched her abdomen.
Jian Qing felt danger, “Not tired.”
“Good, some exercise after meals aids in digestion.” His husky and enchanting voice echoed in her ear.
“…”
Why did it feel like she had fallen into a pit and couldn’t get out?
She moved forward slightly, calmly replied, “Sorry, I was wrong before. I am tired, very tired. You continue looking through the documents. I’ll rest a little.”
“I’m tired too. Perfect, we can sleep together.” Quan Jingwu, eyeing her, his thin lips rose in devilish delight.
