Chapter 27: Drawing a Clear Line with Jiang Er

The noisy clinic hall was packed with people hurrying to and fro. Su Qingyan stood there, feeling annoyed. He didn't like this kind of environment; it was tense and oppressive, like everyone was a ticking time bomb, with no clear trigger. He was naturally free-spirited, and having just sat in the cramped clinic for hours was already pushing him to the limit, he desperately wanted to get some fresh air.

Zhou Cheng was already so tired, and we couldn’t dump our negative emotions on him.

"It's okay. Why can't I go to your place? There is no place for me in your office anymore." Su Qingyan's tone was full of hostility.

"Ask your driver to find another car to pick me up. I can't stand the smell of perfume in your car." Su Qingyan found an empty seat and sat down.

"I haven't eaten yet, whatever." Su Qingyan frowned as he looked at his wrinkled trousers.

Jiang Xingyao's driver arrived soon and soon found Su Qingyan sitting upright in the outpatient hall.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Jiang asked me to ask you whether you want to go directly to dinner or to the company." The driver leaned over and asked Su Qingyan in a low voice.

"Company." Su Qingyan said as he stood up and subconsciously went to straighten his collar, but found that he was still wearing Zhou Cheng's down jacket.

Su Qingyan became even angrier when she thought about how Zhou Cheng didn't even call to ask after she left.

A comfortable and spacious business car stopped smoothly downstairs of the company building. A group of young women were guarding the gate. When they saw the car approaching, the crowd became agitated. The driver got out of the car to open the door for Su Qingyan. As soon as Su Qingyan got out of the car, he was annoyed by the screams. He looked around unhappily, and the crowd immediately quieted down under his aura.

"You security guards are just eating for free," Su Qingyan said to the driver with a frown.

"Mr. Su, an artist is returning to the company today, and we can't stop the fans from coming. Mr. Su, you are so handsome and elegant, they must treat you as a star." The driver complimented quickly.

"snort."

Su Qingyan didn't say anything else and followed the driver into the company building.

“He’s a new artist.”

“I’ve never seen it before.”

"He has a bad temper."

"He's not an artist, right? That staff member calls him something like Boss."

"That staff member is Mr. Jiang's driver, right? I think I've seen him before."

The fans at the gate started chattering.

Su Qingyan walked into Jiang Xingyao's office with a serious face.

"What's with that expression?" Jiang Xingyao saw his rare angry look and thought it was funnier than usual.

"Which vixen of yours is coming? There are so many people waiting downstairs." Su Qingyan sat down opposite his desk and saw an exquisite transparent box on his desk with a red rose inside.

Didn't the vixen already come? Jiang Xingyao followed his gaze and saw the rose. "Does it look familiar?"

"It doesn't look familiar." Su Qingyan was not interested.

"Why didn't you answer my call yesterday?"

"I'm on a date, so I don't have time to answer."

"You should be serious with that doctor." Jiang Xingyao had long felt that Su Qingyan's attitude towards Zhou Cheng was not right, but he also didn't think that an ordinary doctor could make Su Qingyan fall in love with him.

"I take every relationship seriously."

Jiang Xingyao nodded.

"So, we will still be partners in the future, and we can break off everything else." Su Qingyan said and stretched out her hand to him.

The string in Jiang Xingyao's head suddenly tightened, and he looked at Su Qingyan in confusion.

"I really want this"

"Yes."

"Qing Yan, if it's because of Wan Lin—"

"One thing is one thing, it has nothing to do with him." Seeing that Jiang Xingyao had no intention of shaking hands, he put down his hand.

At this time, bursts of screams came from downstairs. Su Qingyan looked down and saw Yuan Wei walking out of the nanny car fully armed, with his left hand seeming to be wrapped in a bandage.

"You were pretty harsh on that vixen. He's made you a ton of money this year."

Jiang Xingyao didn't say anything. Su Qingyan's style of doing things was indeed very decisive.

"Okay, look at your bitter face." Su Qingyan felt relaxed now, and even pinched Jiang Xingyao's face.

"Can I have dinner with you now? Today is Christmas."

Su Qingyan looked at his phone again, but still didn't see the message he wanted.

"Eat, I'm still hungry." Then he walked out with his arm around Jiang Xingyao's shoulder.

As soon as I walked to the elevator, I saw Yuan Wei coming out.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Su." He shrank back when he saw the two of them and greeted them in a low voice.

"Come and have dinner with us, Little Fox—" Su Qingyan paused, turned around and asked Jiang Xingyao, "What's his name?"

"Mr. Su was asking you a question, but you were speechless." Jiang Xingyao vented all his anger on him.

"Yuan Wei, Mr. Su, my name is Yuan Wei." Yuan Wei spoke quickly.

"It's a nice name. I wish you a bright future." Su Qingyan patted his shoulder.

After dinner, Su Qingyan said he wanted to go shopping. Yuan Wei was also a popular star, and it was too conspicuous to go out with them in public, so he went back first. He thought that he would definitely get skinned if he went out with these two, but who knew that

It was just an ordinary meal, and all the mental preparation for so long was wasted.

"What do you want to buy?" Jiang Xingyao followed Su Qingyan to the famous luxury goods shopping mall in Mincheng.

"Pick a gift for my mother." Su Qingyan picked and chose along the way, but still couldn't find anything he liked.

"Auntie is going to have a birthday." Jiang Xingyao had been walking aimlessly with him for half an hour.

"It's not just birthdays that allow you to give gifts." Su Qingyan turned into a jewelry store.

As soon as I entered the door, I was attracted by a sapphire necklace.

"Mr. Su, the design of this necklace is inspired by Italian architecture from the Renaissance period. It interprets the decorative style of the Renaissance through hollowing out and surrounding diamonds. The 21 octagonal-cut royal blue sapphires all have similar tones and saturation, presenting a seamless visual effect. The main stone is 21 carats, paired with sparkling diamonds, giving this necklace a noble and gorgeous royal atmosphere." SA began to explain immediately after seeing Su Qingyan's eyes.

"The main stone is a little small," Su Qingyan started to nitpick again.

"Why don't we go to the auction house and take a look?" Jiang Xingyao came over and looked down with Su Qingyan.

At this time, Su Qingyan saw a set of cufflinks and a collar clip next to him.

"This is good. Let's pack this set first." Su Qingyan pointed.

"So plain? That's not your style." Jiang Xingyao asked, putting his arm around his shoulders.

"Give it to someone." Su Qingyan thought for a moment and then said, "Pack up the necklace as well. Do you have a sapphire collar pin or brooch?"

"Yes, Mr. Su, I'll get it for you right away."

"Mr. Su didn't even give me a gift..." Jiang Xingyao said with some jealousy after seeing him buy three sets of jewelry in 5 minutes.

Su Qingyan went to the LV store next door again, picked out a regular bag and handed it to Jiang Xingyao. Jiang Xingyao looked at him with a puzzled look.

Now this bag is worth 20,000 yuan?

"Look at you, haha." Su Qingyan couldn't stop laughing when he saw Jiang Xingyao's expression, and explained to him that it was a gift for someone else.

"Would you like to go out with me tonight?" Jiang Xingyao invited desperately.

"No, I want to go home for dinner."

Su Qingyan used to always go to these parties with Jiang Xingyao, and the scenes were indescribable. Jiang Xingyao, with his dual identities as the owner of an entertainment company and the young master of the Jiang family, was always surrounded by beautiful women. Jiang Xingyao consoled himself by thinking that Su Qingyan had just been discharged from the hospital and hadn't fully recovered mentally and physically. He thought that after a while, when he was no longer angry, he would definitely come back to him.