Chapter 212 Feigning Illness to Gain Favor



"It's just a fireworks display? Is it really that touching?"

"The sincere heart of the person who set off the fireworks was truly touching."

"How can you tell if someone is sincere or not? Isn't it just about having money?" Zhan Hanjue said dismissively.

Xuan Wei's eyes flickered slightly. Already very sensitive, she was terrified that Zhan Hanjue would perceive her as a materialistic and vain girl upon hearing the phrase "money is all that matters," so she subtly changed the subject.

"I wonder for whom this rain of fireworks is falling tonight."

Upon hearing this, the white tiger, who had been standing respectfully to the side, spoke up at the opportune moment:

"It is said that the fireworks display that filled the city was orchestrated by Qin Beiming, chairman of the Qin Group. At this moment, the fireworks rain over the river has become a trending topic."

"So it was him."

A look of determination flashed in Xuanwei's eyes.

Now that she is the noble daughter of the Zhan family, conquering a man should not be difficult for her.

"You little rascal, what's with all this romance?! Are you planning something...?"

Zhan Hanjue muttered to himself in dissatisfaction, growing increasingly unhappy.

Thinking that his daughter might have fallen victim to Qin Beiming's cruelty, he no longer had the patience to play along with Xuanwei.

"Something came up, I have to go out for a bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Hanjue got up hurriedly and left without looking back.

"Dad, has the transfer been settled?" Seeing that Zhan Hanjue was about to leave, Xuanwei stopped beating around the bush and asked directly.

Now, she comes from a distinguished family and is no longer the insignificant ugly duckling she once was.

However, with only a junior high school diploma, even though she has entered high society, she still exudes a sense of insecurity when talking to people.

In order to completely break free from the constraints of the lower class, she had to work hard to maintain a facade and preserve her image as a well-bred lady.

"I've already reached an agreement with the principal of No. 1 High School. I'll take you there to report for duty tomorrow morning."

As Zhan Hanjue spoke, he took off his wristwatch, casually tossed it into Baihu's arms, and then hurriedly got into the car and sped away.

He sped back to No. 3 Taoli Street, barely catching his breath, before Zhan Hanjue rushed up to the second floor and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Girl, are you home?"

After calling out several times without receiving a response, Zhan Hanjue's handsome, sword-like eyebrows involuntarily furrowed.

He thought to himself that Qin Beiming, in order to guard against him, had most likely already taken Ling Mo to a hotel.

Thinking of this possibility, he became as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, wishing he could drag Qin Beiming back and beat him up.

Just as they were about to go out to look for Qin Beiming and Ling Mo, an untimely scream rang out from the study.

Zhan Hanjue immediately perked up his ears and strode towards the study.

As he drew closer, the sounds from inside the study became increasingly clear.

Meanwhile, in the study, the two people who were locked in a fierce battle were completely unaware of anything unusual and continued to wrestle around each other with great enjoyment.

Qin Beiming looked at Ling Mo, who was slightly out of breath, and suggested in a deep voice:

"Shall we continue?"

"continue!"

Ling Mo's competitive spirit has been completely ignited.

Today, she's determined to find a move that can win in one strike.

In this way, if she quarrels with him again in the future, she won't be so passive, like a cat being manipulated and molded by him.

"Would you like to take a break?"

"No."

Ling Mo shook his head, and with a series of swift and powerful moves, he pinned Qin Beiming against the wall and rubbed him against it in the blink of an eye.

Qin Beiming didn't dare to fight back at all and could only let her make a scene.

"Third Master, can you put in a little more effort and use a bit more force?" Ling Mo muttered in dissatisfaction, feeling a bit tired of hitting him.

"Um."

Qin Beiming nodded slightly. Because he had accidentally hurt her earlier, he dared not make any further moves. He simply took advantage of her unpreparedness and kissed her lips.

"Third Master, can you please stop being so perfunctory..."

Ling Mo was speechless and repeatedly covered his mouth, refusing to let anyone kiss him.

Right now, all she wanted was to have a good fight with him.

He actually managed to act like a scoundrel even during the fight.

Qin Beiming gently stroked her head and soothed her tenderly:

"Don't do strenuous exercise during your period, take a break."

"I'm fine."

Ling Mo slapped away Qin Beiming's large hand that was on her head, and with an over-the-shoulder throw, she knocked him to the ground again. "Aren't you going to fight back?"

"return."

Qin Beiming chuckled, then gently pulled away from her grasp and lightly pinched her cheek. "Is this okay?"

Outside the door, Zhan Hanjue listened to their conversation and blushed. Even though he was furious, he still didn't have the courage to push open the study door.

With both of them in this state, it's indeed somewhat inappropriate for him to go in at this time.

However, he seemed to have just heard Qin Beiming mention something about "menstrual period".

Acting like this during your period seems to be bad for your health.

Left with no other choice, he finally steeled himself and gently knocked on the door.

Unexpectedly, the study door was not closed tightly, but only slightly ajar. As soon as his hand touched the door, it was flung wide open.

Zhan Hanjue was speechless, thinking to himself that these two were far too hasty, daring to act recklessly without even closing the door properly.

Just as he was about to turn away, Ling Mo, who was straddling Qin Beiming's waist, reacted first and called out to him, "Mr. Zhan?"

Seeing that the two of them were dressed fairly neatly, Zhan Hanjue's embarrassment quietly faded away.

He noticed a bruise on Qin Beiming's face and asked, somewhat puzzled:

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