Chapter 88: The Third Young Master is Picking up Qingqing
The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool
In the meeting, everyone elseâs eyes widened as they watched the exchange between this manager and Jun Yexuan. All of them were excited by this gossip.
The manager flushed and hesitated before he said, âP... president... You... You shouldâve said so earlier. I... Iâm already married.â
Jun Yexuan, â...â
Qiao Qing hasnât even digested Jun Yexuanâs words when this misunderstanding happened.
Looking at Jun Yexuanâs blank expression, she couldnât help but giggle.
Her voice wasnât high pitched or low but it was clearly heard by all the attendees from Junâs Corporation.
All these peopleâs spirits were lifted. There was a woman beside the president!
No wonder heâs been hosting video conferences only. It was because he went away to be with his love!
In front of everyoneâs gaze, the manager went back to his seat.
None of this attracted Jun Yexuanâs attention as he was fully immersed in Qiao Qingâs smile right now.
This was the first time sheâs ever smiled at him like this!
Qiao Qing felt uncomfortable by his boiling gaze. Just as she was about to snatch her arm away, the grip on her wrist got tighter.
Jun Yexuan then suddenly let go. This caused Qiao Qing to defenselessly fall back into her chair.
Then, Jun Yexuan grabbed onto her chairâs armrests and pulled the chair and Qiao Qing in.
âYou...â
Just as Qiao Qing began to speak, she saw that Jun Yexuan had disconnected his video call and had now placed two high school math textbooks before her.
It was filled with pen and highlighter marks, with the important points highlighted. Very well faked indeed.
âTo find the area of a cone, you must first find the height of the slanted side of the cone. To do this..â
Qiao Qing, â...â
Though speechless, she quietly watched his performance.
As expected, in the middle of Jun Yexuanâs lecture, the study roomâs door was pushed open.
He Wanqing walked in holding fruit. âItâs time to rest. Itâs necessary to take breaks once in a while. Donât get too tired.â
Jun Yexuan coughed loudly, making others suspect if he had thought of something else. âYes, thanks auntie.â
He Wanqing put the fruit on the table and waved her hand with a smile.
âWhy so polite? Youâve been here for so long yet you still treat me like Iâm a stranger. Iâm going to sleep. You two should sleep early too.â
Then, He Wanqing displayed a motherly smile and left.
The moment the study roomâs door closed, Qiao Qing turned in her chair and distanced herself from him.
Who knew that the moment she slid away, the chair was pulled back to where it was.
Qiao Qing was forced to turn around and she then tasted something sweet. A piece of watermelon was stuffed into her mouth.
Jun Yexuanâs lips curled up and he deviously smiled. âIs the fruit mom got us sweet?â
Qiao Qing ate the watermelon and said expressionlessly, âThat was my mom.â
Jun Yexuan leaned in, holding onto her chairâs armrests. He then stood up to view her from above, âSheâs going to be my mom sooner or later.â
Qiao Qing closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, âJun Yexuan, have you always been so shameless?â
Jun Yexuan paused, âThat depends on who itâs targetted towards. Other than Qingqing, nobody else is deserving of my many tactics.â
Qiao Qingâs eyes blinked like the wings of a butterfly. The fluttering of it pinched Jun Yexuanâs heart.
Jun Yexuan chuckled quietly. A smile reached his eyes and stretched over his face. He was achingly beautiful.
He reached out and curled his finger around a strand of her hair, he sniffed it and said, âQingqing, What do I do? I like you even more now.â