mesbooks Chapter 67 Ready to make a move
Chapter 67 Ready to make a move
Chapter 67 Restless Moment
"Don't worry, no matter what tricks she tries, I won't pay any attention to her," Zhang Shengqin assured her.
Rong Wanru looked at Zhang Shengqin with a complicated expression. She knew her man better than anyone else.
So I didn't believe a word he said. Now it seems I can only show him with my actions that Lu Qianqian is not to be touched!
“Sage Chin, there is something I need to tell you.”
Seeing her so serious, Zhang Shengqin sat down on the sofa, intending to listen carefully: "What is it?"
"Didn't we say before? Lu Qianqian is so arrogant now because she has President Peng backing her up. We tried every means to make President Peng hate and despise her, but it didn't work, so I changed my approach."
Zhang Shengqin's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "What method?"
“I found a stunning beauty and gave her to President Peng,” Lu Qianqian said. “Once she gains favor, Lu Qianqian will have no standing.”
Zhang Shengqin suddenly realized that President Peng, who was fond of women, naturally couldn't devote himself entirely to Lu Qianqian. Hearing Rong Wanru's words, he felt enlightened: "So what's the situation now?"
Rong Wanru thought for a moment before speaking: "I don't know what kind of magic Lu Qianqian cast on President Peng, that he still hasn't divorced her and lets her play around outside as he pleases."
Qu Hong told her that she hadn't seen Lu Qianqian at the Peng family home since she started working for President Peng!
Even so, President Peng still doesn't reconcile with Lu Qianqian, which is really puzzling.
Zhang Shengqin's excitement gradually subsided: "Is that woman no good? Should we find another one and send her to General Peng?"
“No rush, there’s plenty of time, and besides, I’m giving you double assurances!” Rong Wanru said with great pride.
"What guarantee?"
"This beauty carries that filthy disease, which has already been passed on to President Peng. Lu Qianqian will not be spared either!" Rong Wanru's smile was extremely malicious.
Zhang Shengqin was startled. Remembering his previous relationship with "Lu Qianqian," he nervously asked, "When did you give that woman to President Peng?"
“Last Wednesday,” Rong Wanru recalled.
Zhang Shengqin's expression suddenly changed, and he glared angrily at Rong Wanru: "Why didn't you tell me about something so important?"
Seeing his agitated reaction, Rong Wanru was startled. A bad feeling flashed through her mind, and she asked nervously, "You, you wouldn't be...?"
At this point, Zhang Shengqin didn't want to hide it anymore. He was so angry that he wanted to slap her twice: "If I get any disease, you won't be spared either!"
Rong Wanru slapped him in anger. She was just testing him, but he actually asked, "So you really have a relationship with Lu Qianqian. How could you do this to me?"
Zhang Shengqin was suddenly slapped, his anger surging, and he glared at her with a ferocious expression: "Rong Wanru, don't push your luck. I'm doing this to control Lu Qianqian!"
“But you can’t, you can’t…” Rong Wanru cried out in anger, “You bastard.”
Zhang Shengqin was in no mood to care about whether he was a bastard or not. He said, "We'd better go to the hospital for a checkup right away. If we get infected, I'll never forgive you!"
"What do you mean you're not done with me?" Rong Wanru felt a sharp pain in her chest. "You were the one who wanted to touch Lu Qianqian, not the other way around."
"But it's not..."
"That's enough." Rong Wanru pursed her lips, looking at him with hazy eyes. "As long as you don't touch Lu Qianqian afterward, you won't get sick!"
Zhang Shengqin was stunned for a moment, then asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
“President Peng has been with Qu Hong all this time and hasn’t been alone with Lu Qianqian, so don’t worry, not only are you and I fine, but Lu Qianqian is also safe.” Rong Wanru glared at him angrily and threatened, “However, I don’t know what will happen after that.”
Zhang Shengqin breathed a sigh of relief. That kind of illness was no joke. He slumped on the sofa, feeling completely drained, and exhaled heavily: "Wanru, don't scare people like that again."
Rong Wanru's eyes turned red with anger: "I didn't scare you! You were the one who went to have an affair with that bitch Lu Qianqian!"
"I promise I won't do such a thing again." Since he wasn't sick, he didn't need to argue with Rong Wanru. But thinking about the Rong family's business, he still needed to be careful. "Back then, Lu Qianqian seduced me. I was bewitched and thought I could control her, so I had a relationship with her. You've already hit me and scolded me, so don't be angry anymore."
Lu Qianqian glared at him reproachfully, her anger still lingering, but she had no way to teach him a lesson. After all, she truly loved him, so she could only vent her anger on Lu Qianqian.
"If the Peng family continues to protect Lu Qianqian, then don't blame me for being impolite!"
Zhang Shengqin asked curiously, "What are you planning to do now?"
"Peng's soy sauce has a large production volume and a large user base, so food safety is even more important." Rong Wanru's family is in the catering business, so she naturally understands that food safety is of utmost importance. If she wanted to cause some trouble, it would be too easy.
Zhang Shengqin didn't stop her; on the contrary, he enjoyed watching Rong Wanru and Lu Qianqian fight each other more and more. Firstly, it satisfied his sense of superiority, and secondly, he always believed that Lu Qianqian was no match for Rong Wanru, so Rong Wanru would definitely win in the end.
Thinking of this, he got up from the sofa, hugged her, and said affectionately, "I will support whatever you do."
Rong Wanru forced a smile: "Smooth talker!"
But his hatred for Lu Qianqian grew stronger.
Why doesn't such a despicable person just die?
……
Imperial Palace No. 8.
Seeing that it was almost time, Jiuwan prepared to go out to pick up Rong Zhecheng.
As she reached the door, she encountered Rong Changqing, who had just returned. A faint smile naturally appeared on her lips: "Boss."
"Hmm." Rong Changqing nodded at her, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he asked, "Are you planning to go out?"
Jiuwan nodded: "See, you've forgotten. It's almost time for school to let out. I'm going to pick up the young master."
Rong Changqing turned and walked into the house, saying as he went, "Qianqian has already gone to pick her up, you don't need to go."
Jiuwan was stunned. Looking at Rong Changqing's back, he suddenly felt a great sense of loss.
……
Inside the school, the chubby boy was munching on a grilled sausage, and he readily agreed to Rong Zhecheng: "Don't worry, you bought me so much food today, I'll definitely help you finish your homework tonight!"
Rong Zhecheng nodded with great satisfaction, then slumped weakly on the guest seat, looking much like Rong Changqing.
On his first day of school, his initial excitement had turned into helplessness because it was just so incredibly boring!