Chapter 125 The Demonic Bai Huanqing
Qi Chong's eyes suddenly widened to the size of copper bells, and his mouth opened into an O shape in surprise.
Has the world developed so rapidly?
Mr. Xie and Miss Ruan have been together for probably less than a month.
He stared at Xie Qingcen intently, forgetting to react for a moment.
He no longer looked like the smart and perfect personal assistant he used to be.
Xie Qingcen frowned slightly, his dark eyes slightly raised, and suddenly a light hum escaped from his throat.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Qi Chong came back to his senses in an instant. He closed his lips that were slightly opened due to shock, pursed his lips imperceptibly, and said with a slightly hesitant look, "Mr. Xie, does Miss Ruan agree with your idea?"
Mr. Xie is thinking about getting married without even proposing. This pace of love is a bit too fast.
No, it's too greedy.
In today's society, it is simply impossible to get married without a perfect and romantic proposal ceremony.
It's simply getting something for nothing.
Even though Mr. Xie is worth hundreds of billions and has no shortage of money, he still has to express his attitude.
Qi Chong frantically began to recall in his mind to see if he had missed anything.
See if Xie Qingcen has already told him something, it's not so sudden...
The more he recalled, the tighter his brows furrowed, and in the end, all his thoughts turned into a helpless sigh.
Qi Chong raised his eyes and looked at Xie Qingcen, the look in his eyes was indescribable.
Xie Qingcen pursed his lips and frowned slightly. He knew what Qi Chong was thinking without even having to think about it.
As an assistant, his education background, abilities, and intelligence in dealing with human relations are absolutely impeccable, but he tends to think divergently when it comes to certain things.
Xie Qingcen's heart sank, he raised his eyes, and a hint of obvious disgust flashed across his eyes.
He took a deep breath, his handsome face was filled with helplessness, but he still tried to control his temper and said, "She proposed to me, is that not enough? And is this something you should be concerned about?"
"Isn't your most important task right now to go to the old house and get what I want? Qi Chong, am I too tolerant of you, so you dare to question me?"
When he said the last sentence, Xie Qingcen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze towards Qi Chong was deep and cold, and the temperature in his eyes dropped to freezing point.
Qi Chong's body stiffened instantly.
He subconsciously straightened his back and his expression returned to being respectful, but there was still a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in his eyes.
His palms were slightly sweaty, and his voice was slightly trembling, "Boss Xie, I overstepped my bounds. Don't be angry, I will go to the old house right away and get what you want. I will definitely not let you down."
After saying that, Qi Chong stood quietly there, with his brows lowered, like a soldier awaiting trial, his face involuntarily revealing a bit of caution and worry.
Xie Qingcen stared at Qi Chong steadily, his brows were deep, and his dark eyes were dark, making it impossible to tell his specific emotions.
The aura around him became increasingly cold.
After a while, just when Qi Chong could no longer hold on and his legs were so weak that he was about to fall, Xie Qingcen finally made a move.
He withdrew his gaze indifferently, his handsome face still as indifferent as ever.
He said expressionlessly, "When we get to the old house, just tell the truth. I, Xie Qingcen, don't need to hide my marriage. Also, give Ms. Zeng a little warning so that she won't want to meet Ruan Liuzheng in advance."
"Tell her that when the time comes, I will personally bring people to see her."
Qi Chong nodded, "Yes, Mr. Xie."
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After Qi Chong left, Xie Qingcen turned around and looked outside the Hanfei Building again. He put out the cigarette in his hand, and his dark eyes became increasingly dark.
The slender jade-like fingertips kept stroking, as if missing something.
In fact, he is not addicted to smoking. He will only use tobacco to numb himself when he encounters something that really bothers him or is difficult to solve.
But today, he lit up the tobacco to restrain himself.
Since yesterday afternoon, he had almost guessed the conversation between Ruan Liuzheng and the lawyer named Shen.
Especially after Ruan Liuzheng suddenly asked that question in the car, he became more certain about the content of their conversation.
Although he was still young when Mr. Ruan was alive, he knew very little about him.
But Mr. Ruan had built the Ruan family's business empire with his own efforts, and his abilities were by no means comparable to that idiot Bai Xunan.
How could such a shrewd and capable person do nothing after learning Bai Xunan's true identity and give away the property he had worked hard for his entire life for nothing?
It’s still Bai Xunan, that ungrateful guy.
By doing so, wouldn't he be putting his daughter and beloved granddaughter into a desperate situation?
So Xie Qingcen guessed that Mr. Ruan might have a backup plan, but he didn't expect that the thing Mr. Ruan left for Ruan Liuzheng would actually help him in the dark.
Getting married was somewhat unexpected for him.
Xie Qingcen curled his thin lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes.
He had a hunch that Ruan Liuzheng would make a decision today, and if nothing unexpected happened, she would call him soon.
Although the time was a bit rushed and even the purpose of getting married was not what he expected, he could not deny that as long as the object was Ruan Liuzheng, he would be extremely willing and happy in his heart.
Xie Qingcen frowned, his dark eyes fixed on the phone in his hand, a barely perceptible gleam of light flashed across his eyes.
There was also a faint sense of anticipation in my heart.
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Since there were so many things that Mr. Ruan left for Ruan Liuzheng, it was impossible to move them all into the car at once.
Fortunately, the service of First Bank was very considerate. When the bank manager saw that Ruan Liuzheng was having some difficulties, he called two bank staff members to help Ruan Liuzheng move those valuable gift boxes that contained Mr. Ruan's deep love for her.
It didn't take much time at all, and all the things that Mr. Ruan left for Ruan Liuzheng were put in Ruan Liuzheng's car.
Ruan Liuzheng expressed his gratitude to the bank staff and watched them leave.
She turned around and was about to go back into the car to call Xie Qingcen, but unexpectedly she ran into an extremely disgusting person head-on.
Bai Huanqing came with Feng Zhuyi, holding an exquisite box in her hand.
They had smiles on their faces and were very intimate, like a pair of close sisters rather than mother and daughter.
It was because Feng Zhuyi took such good care of herself that there was no sign of aging on her face, and her face was similar to Bai Huanqing's.
Aren’t they just a pair of sisters who are like real family even though they are not.
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes dimmed. Not surprisingly, she thought of her deceased grandfather and mother, and hatred instantly surged in her heart.
She closed her eyes, trying to suppress the anger that was about to burst out, then opened her eyes, ignored the two people walking towards her, and walked towards her car with a cold face.
However, Bai Huanqing and Feng Zhuyi did not want to do as Ruan Liuzheng wished.
Bai Huanqing took Feng Zhuyi's arm and walked arrogantly up to Ruan Liuzheng, blocking her way tightly. The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her clear eyes were full of contempt.
Her voice was smiling, but her tone was indescribably provocative.
"Sister Liu Zheng, why are you here at the bank? Are you short of money and need a loan again?"
Bai Huanqing smiled lightly, her clear eyes became more and more disdainful, but she still pretended to take out the jewelry box in her hand unintentionally.
She said innocently, "Although you have divorced Brother Yanci, you were once the wife of the president of the Fu Group anyway."
"Now that you have fallen to this point, I am really sad for you, but..."
Bai Huanqing raised her eyes to look at Ruan Liuzheng's expressionless face. A hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes, but she still raised the corners of her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "Sister Liuzheng, every time you do something like this, you should also think about the face of Brother Yanci and the Fu family, especially now that you have a child."
"You have to set an example for your children anyway."
Ruan Liuzheng stood quietly there, looking at Bai Huanqing expressionlessly. There was no ripple in her cold eyes, as if she didn't take Bai Huanqing seriously at all.
This is indeed the case.
She raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were cold, "It seems that the last art exhibition still didn't teach you enough of a lesson. Why, do you want to give me money again?"
Ruan Liuzheng glanced at the box in Bai Huanqing's hand, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of her light pink lips.
There was no trace of warmth in those cold eyes.
Bai Huanqing's heart sank.
She was suddenly speechless due to Ruan Liuzheng's attitude.
She clenched the jewelry box in her hand, her clear eyes fixed on Ruan Liuzheng, with viciousness in her eyes.
Then she seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on her face immediately became sweeter, even deeper than before.
She generously took out the jewelry box in her hand, opened it to reveal the luxurious and beautiful emerald gem inside, and looked provocative, "If you really need money, I would be happy to lend it to you, but it may be difficult today."
"Because I'm here today specifically to store my jewelry."
Bai Huanqing looked at Ruan Liuzheng's expression as she spoke. Seeing that Ruan Liuzheng's expression froze, she felt even happier in her heart.
The gentle eyes and eyebrows unconsciously revealed a sense of joy of achieving the goal.
She retracted her gaze and said, "Oh, I forgot. Sister should also be familiar with this necklace. After all, this necklace is the only relic left by Brother Yanci's mother."
"Of course, it is also a family heirloom of the Fu family, specially left to the wife of the head of the Fu family for safekeeping."
Ruan Liuzheng's eyebrows were indifferent, and there was still no ripple in her cold eyes. She looked at the necklace, but she couldn't stop feeling sarcastic in her heart.
Everything Bai Huanqing said was true.
She really didn't say anything this time. The necklace in her hand was passed down from generation to generation among every wife of the Fu family over the years.
It is a symbol of the power and status of the wife of the head of the Fu family.
However, after five years of marriage with Fu Yanci, this necklace has never come into Ruan Liuzheng's hands.
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