A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 135 - He sat with her on his lap.

No matter what topic she talks about, he can always pick up on it and continue the conversation.

Before long, Tang Wanwan was surprised to find that they actually had a lot in common.

As you stroll through the exhibits, you'll find that everyone understands the era, the stories, or the anecdotes behind each item.

It's not a very basic understanding yet.

Without extensive reading, one could never speak so eloquently.

Tang Wanwan finally became a little curious about him, "What's your major?"

"..." Jiang Yanzhi was silent for a moment, then looked at her with some resentment and said, "Finance."

finance.

In Tang Wanwan's understanding, this is a profession that reeks of money, is obsessed with cash, and is the most worthy of worshipping foreign things.

This young man, however, had developed a love for drinking tea, playing chess, and even... history.

And they are quite proficient in everything.

He is knowledgeable about the past and present, calm and composed, measured in his words and actions, and upright and gentle.

He is domineering, stubborn, extreme, cold, ruthless, and petty.

How can a person be so contradictory?

Tang Wanwan had mixed feelings.

But she didn't show it.

…………

the other side.

When Qian Qinglei returned home from the hotel, only her brother Qian Jiahe was home.

Her face was pale, and her clothes were wrinkled. Something seemed wrong, but Qian Jiahe didn't ask any further questions.

She simply told her sister that Tang Wanwan was coming to her house that afternoon.

Qian Qinglei was like a walking corpse, not paying any attention to what was being said. She nodded haphazardly and went back to her room.

She soaked in the bathroom for a long time.

Then, I lay down on the bed, covered my head, and went to sleep.

She slept very restlessly.

In my dream, there was always someone on me.

He held her, pressed her down, and kept kissing her.

It made it hard for her to breathe.

She was half asleep when she received a call from Xu Yang.

He was singing karaoke with his classmates outside and asked her if she wanted to come over.

Qian Qinglei covered her eyes with her hands, cried silently for a while, and then refused.

He was crying when he replied to Tang Wanwan's message.

She did not leave the room that night.

Qian's mother knocked on the door and called her to dinner. Seeing that her daughter was very sleepy, she did not disturb her.

I slept through the night in such agony.

When Qian Qinglei woke up, she was greeted with nothing but good news.

Not only was her father spared from being arrested and investigated, but company executives also called to sincerely apologize, saying it was just a misunderstanding.

To appease this long-time employee who had served the company for many years, they even considered promoting him from product manager to deputy director of the department.

In large companies that value ability, seniority, and connections, it's already the limit for someone like Mr. Qian, a college graduate from a rural background, to reach the manager position based solely on his own abilities.

Staying in this position until retirement is his destiny.

And now, to be able to take it a step further by chance is truly an unexpected joy.

Fu's branch office's deputy director is already quite influential within the same industry in Z city.

Her mother also received a promotion because she secured a large order.

After sharing the good news with their daughter, the couple exclaimed repeatedly, "Our luck has truly turned around!"

The two looked radiant, showing no trace of the gloomy expressions they had displayed just days before.

Since her parents are so happy, their daughter should also put on a smile.

But no matter how hard Qian Qinglei tried, she could never manage to smile.

Just as she was wondering what to say, her phone vibrated and saved her.

It was Fu Jingbai calling.

Seeing her daughter's phone ring, Qian's mother tactfully stopped talking and smiled, "It's Xu Yang, isn't it? He's asking you to go out and play, so go. Summer vacation is for having fun."

Qian Qinglei nodded stiffly.

She went back to her room and answered the phone. Fu Jingbai immediately asked, "Awake?"

"Ah."

On the other end of the phone, Fu Jingbai chuckled, "Come out."

Two words.

His voice was low and concise. Qian Qinglei hadn't spoken yet.

He added, "Take care of yourself. Don't look as disheveled as you did yesterday."

As a lover, dressing up is simply part of the job.

The call is hung up.

Qian Qinglei sat by the bed for a while.

Not long after, as if resigned to her fate, she got up, changed her clothes, and put on makeup.

…………

She walked out of the residential area, but the SUV was nowhere to be seen.

A moment later, a black Bentley stopped in front of her, and the rear window slowly rolled down, revealing Fu Jingbai's face.

He glanced at her, his expression calm. "Come on up."

Qian Qinglei didn't hesitate and opened the car door to get in.

She was wearing a dress today, the length of which was above the knee. After she sat down, the hem of the dress became even shorter, revealing a section of her fair and smooth thighs.

The girl's sweetness had been well hidden until now, when it was only now that a hint of it was revealed.

It's only a few points.

Fu Jingbai pursed her lips, seemingly pressing something.

A thick barrier slowly rose, blocking the driver's view from the cab.

Qian Qinglei's body gradually stiffened.

But she didn't say anything.

Fu Jingbai turned her head, glanced at her, and took her hand.

Qian Qinglei's fingertips trembled slightly, but she still didn't speak.

There was a moment of silence inside the car.

Fu Jingbai said, "Your dad's matter is resolved, you know?"

"Ah."

"And your mother..."

At this point, Fu Jingbai paused, feeling that her words might have sounded like she was trying to take credit.

Very obsequious.

It's very licking.

He couldn't accept his appearance like this, and his brows furrowed. He subconsciously changed the subject, "I've done everything I promised you."

Qian Qinglei lowered her head and hummed in agreement.

Quite indifferent.

She was so indifferent that she didn't even want to look at him.

Fu Jingbai was a little annoyed, so he reached out to lift her chin, looked down at her, and wanted to say, "Now it's your turn."

When did you break up with Xu Yang?

But when he saw her red and swollen eyes, which even makeup couldn't hide, his expression immediately changed. "Don't tell me you fucking cried all night last night."

Qian Qinglei's eyes stung a little, and she gently closed them. "I will break up with you, today."

She did not answer his question.

She doesn't believe that a lover needs to explain to his sugar daddy how well he slept last night.

It was nothing more than a transaction involving money and sex.

Less than ten minutes after getting in the car, just a few words were enough to turn the young master Fu, who had spent the whole night mentally preparing himself and determined never to misbehave towards her again, into a man so angry that his face turned ashen.

"You cried all night just because you wanted to break up with him?"

They asked two questions in a row, and seemed quite persistent about the answers.

Qian Qinglei finally glanced at him.

He glanced at it once, then quickly looked away as if he had seen something dirty.

"Nothing to do with you."

Fu Jingbai: "...Fine, it's none of my business!"

He eagerly offered his affections, only to be rejected like this; he's so shameless.

She doesn't deserve his kind look.

Fu Jingbai sneered, "Then I'll do something related to me."

After saying that, he reached out and put his hand around her waist, doing the thing he had wanted to do the moment he saw her.

—He sat with her on his lap.

As her body felt lighter, Qian Qinglei unconsciously kicked her legs, causing her already short skirt to slide up a little further.

Outside the car window, sunlight streamed in, making the girl's slender, fair legs appear almost dazzling.

Fu Jingbai gently stroked her, his hand moving upwards along the back of her leg.

(End of this chapter)