Chapter 255 Using Food to Scam Qin Yeting
"I'll make some fried rice myself later. Take it to Qin Yeting and find a way to get him to eat it, then reveal that I made it."
Xia Yue didn't forget to use food as a strategy to win over Qin Yeting's route.
Song Qing said cautiously, "Actually, the young master hates me. Even if I talk to him a few more times, he will have his assistant Zhou kick me out. If I bring him food, he will definitely ignore me."
"With all those bad ideas you've come up with before, how come you're stumped by something like this?" Xia Yue's sharp gaze swept over Song Qing.
Song Qing felt as if her heart had been pierced. In order to obtain the antidote, she could only reluctantly agree, "Okay, I will try my best."
"It's not a matter of trying, it's a matter of doing it," Xia Yue said, applying pressure once again.
Song Qing could only nod like a quail.
Xia Yue didn't think this person had become obedient; she was just temporarily controlling her. Given the chance, Song Qing would turn into a venomous snake and bite her again.
So she made the most of it and continued to inquire, "Didn't Ye Ya plan to choose a new partner for Qin Yeting at the Ye family? How's it going lately?"
"I don't know the specifics. I only vaguely know that the Ye family's situation is very complicated, and no one has been chosen yet."
"The Qin family is at the height of its power, and the Ye family must be eager to curry favor with them. They won't miss this opportunity. There must be something going on behind the scenes. Keep inquiring."
"Yes," Song Qing replied weakly.
She felt that being a spy, juggling multiple roles, was incredibly mentally exhausting.
If I had known this would happen, I would have preferred to stay in the Feng family's backyard. Although I had no freedom and no money, at least my life was safe.
Thinking of this, Song Qing regretted it again. How could she have been so stupid as to try to harm Xia Yue?
Xia Yue ignored Song Qing's emotions. She was busy continuing to research the antidote for the virus. After quickly making a plate of fried rice, she told Song Qing to get out of there.
Song Qing carried the takeout fried rice, not understanding why Xia Yue had assigned her this task.
By the time she saw Qin Yeting, the food had lost its appeal, and even reheating it in the microwave didn't bring out its original flavor.
Besides, the Qin family has several chefs hired from five-star hotels, but none of the delicacies they prepare have ever satisfied Qin Yeting's appetite.
It's laughable that Xia Yue thinks she can win back Qin Yeting's heart with just this egg and ham fried rice.
"Uh—" Song Qing suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.
She had just secretly cursed Xia Yue in her heart when her body reacted.
The poison Xia Yue gave her was simply too strange.
This isn't poison; it's clearly a Gu poison.
She dared not be careless again, nor dared to outwardly comply while inwardly disobeying; she could only do things honestly.
When Song Qing returned to the Qin family home, she secretly mixed the fried rice that Xia Yue had made into Qin Yeting's dinner.
When Qin Yeting came home for dinner that evening, he had a stern face the whole time.
He had no interest in any food, because every meal he ate tasted bland and tasteless.
No matter how skilled the chef, he couldn't impress him.
During this lavish feast, Qin Yeting noticed a plate of unremarkable fried rice, neither in color nor appearance.
It was precisely this ordinary fried rice that Qin Yeting found so appealing.
He tried a bite and found the fried rice to be delicious, with just the right amount of saltiness, the fresh aroma of scallions, and the perfect amount of egg and ham.
Qin Yeting first took a few bites with a spoon, and then directly picked up the plate and started eating.
He didn't touch the rest of the food.
In less than three minutes, Qin Yeting practically wolfed down the plate of fried rice!
tasty!
It's so delicious!
The usually serious Qin Yeting finally showed a hint of excitement on his face.
He immediately called the head chef over and asked him to cook another plate of the fried rice he had just eaten.
Since Song Qing had already spoken to him, the head chef responded respectfully, "Young Master, this fried rice wasn't made by me. Miss Song Qing specially brought it back from outside for you."
Upon hearing that Song Qing had brought it, Qin Yeting's expression immediately turned slightly disgusted.
He doesn't like Song Qing.
That woman, using her mother's name, always tried to get close to him and even deliberately seduced him.
This fried rice is definitely one of Song Qing's tricks.
Qin Yeting didn't want to give Song Qing special treatment just for a little food.
But he really couldn't bear to part with this delicious food.
It could be said that this fried rice healed his almost withered heart.
It allowed him to experience a rare moment of beauty in life.
Qin Yeting thought for a moment, and finally said, "Go and call Song Qing over."
"Yes," the head chef immediately agreed.
When Song Qing heard Qin Yeting call her name, she knew that half of her goal had been achieved.
She approached Qin Yeting, but was overwhelmed by his imposing presence, and cautiously lowered her head.
"Raise your head," Qin Yeting ordered coldly.
Song Qing looked up, still not daring to look Qin Yeting in the eye.
Qin Yeting directly questioned, "Where did that plate of fried rice come from?"
"It's me..."
"Don't say you made it. If you had this kind of cooking skill, you would have shown it to attract my attention long ago," Qin Yeting interrupted Song Qing.
Song Qing didn't dare to lie to begin with, and under Qin Yeting's threat, she could only honestly say, "This fried rice was made by your ex-wife."
"It's her?" Qin Yeting was stunned, clearly not believing it.
For some reason, even though Xia Yue was his ex-wife, he had less and less influence on her and didn't even remember that she was a good cook.
He only remembered that Xia Yue hurt him, betrayed him, and almost killed him.
"Why would she contact you?" Qin Yeting grasped the key question.
Song Qing continued to explain, "Because she knows you don't want to talk to her, that's why she asked me to deliver this fried rice. She also said that if you want to eat it, you can go to her later."
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