Chapter 291 - 291: But I Want to Create More Beautiful Memories for You
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Lin Qingqian was silent for a few seconds before her lips curved. âPerhaps itâs because there was always a light shining on me at that time.â
Therefore, she didnât let the darkness and coldness accumulate in her heart.
Han Liubaiâs long eyelashes fluttered, and a voice in his heart asked, âIs that light Jiang Yanshen?â
âAlright, donât worry about me. Iâm really fine.â She smiled slightly. It was as if the autumn sun couldnât dazzle her eyes and was warm.
Han Liubai did not say anything else. He stood up and returned to the office.
After hesitating for a while, he called Xu Wanlan. âGo to France and help me investigate something.â
After ending the call, his fingers tightened until they turned white.
Jiang Yanshen, I wonât allow you to hurt her!
Absolutely not!!
Lin Qingqian wanted to accompany Jiang Yanshen before the end of the year, so she specially got off work early to pick him up.
When they arrived at the Tianyue Groupâs building, the sun had yet to set. The towering building looked very beautiful under the sunset.
Everyone knew about Lin Qingqian and Jiang Yanshenâs relationship now. Everyone in Tianyue Group knew how much Director Jiang cared about Designer Lin, so everyone cheered when she arrived.
Because they saw hope of getting off work early!!
Lin Qingqian saw Mini from the moment she walked through the door and entered the elevator. No one stopped her along the way. There were even many people who revealed fawning smiles. âMiss Lin is here to pick Director Jiang up from work?â
Lin Qingqian nodded.
âMiss Lin, your clothes are too difficult to buy. Can you release a few more next time? It doesnât matter if the price is higher!â Someone begged.
People who worked in Tianyue Group lacked everything except money.
Lin Qingqian smiled. âNext time, compile the styles and quantities you want for Mini and let her contact my assistant to open the back door for you!â âThank you, Miss Lin!!â The girls said happily in unison.
The elevator opened and they went out. Lin Qingqian went to the top floor alone. As soon as she walked out of the elevator, she saw Lu Yuan guarding the office door.
Lu Yuan clearly panicked when he saw her. âM-Miss Lin, why are you here?â
Lin Qingqian sensed that his expression was not right, but she did not ask directly. She said calmly, âIâm here to pick Director Jiang up from work.â
âUmâ¦â Lu Yuan looked at the office guiltily and said hesitantly, âDirector Jiang is meeting an important client. Why donât I bring you to the lounge to wait for a while?â
Lin Qingqian nodded. âAlright, lead the way.â
âThis way, please.â Lu Yuan made a âpleaseâ gesture and led the way.
However, Lin Qingqian did not follow him. She turned around and pushed open the office door.
âHey⦠Miss Lin!â Lu Yuan reacted, but it was too late to stop her.
When Lin Qingqian pushed open the door, she saw Jiang Yanshen sitting on a chair and a middle-aged man on the sofa.
Jiang Yanshen glanced at her and was only stunned for a second before he quickly regained his composure. He stood up and walked towards Lin Qingqian, his voice gentle. âWhy are you here?â
He held her hand and was not angry that she had barged in without permission.
Lin Qingqian looked at him. âIâm picking you up from work.â She looked at the man on the sofa.
Jiang Yanshen gave Lu Yuan a look, and Lu Yuan tactfully left.
âLet me introduce you. This is the President of the Ming Corporation, Mr. Ming Yuan.â Jiang Yanshen held her small hand and pulled her to the man. He introduced, âThis is my girlfriend, Lin Qingqian.â
Ming Yuan stood up and looked at Lin Qingqian. After all, he belonged to the older generation. It was impossible for him to lower his stance in front of Lin Qingqian, but he did not have the attitude of a businessman. He said politely,
âIâve heard a lot about you, Miss Lin.â
How could Lin Qingqian not know Ming Xiaoâs father? Her red lips curled into a polite smile as she greeted, âHello, President Ming.â
Ming Yuan nodded. âSince Miss Lin is here, I wonât disturb you young people.â Jiang Yanshen did not stand on ceremony with him. âLu Yuan, send Ming Yuan off for me.â
Lu Yuan, who was guarding the door, immediately walked in and said respectfully, âPresident Ming, please.â
After Ming Yuan left, Lu Yuan considerately closed the office door for them. Lin Qingqian looked up at Jiang Yanshen. âWhy are you meeting him?â
Perhaps it was a womanâs intuition, but she felt that he was meeting Ming Yuan because of her.
âThe Ming Family and the Jiang Family have never cooperated or had any grudges. Ming Yuan is a smart person. Itâs always a good thing to give the other party a warning.â Jiang Yanshen reached out and stroked her cheek gently.
âYou donât have to do this. Ming Xiao doesnât dare to do anything to me now.â Although Lin Qingqian said that, she still felt sweet when she saw that he specially arranged to meet Ming Yuan for her.
âMoreover, Iâm not a soft persimmon now. I wonât be kneaded by others.â
Jiang Yanshenâs lips curled up slightly, and his deep voice was filled with doting. âYes, youâre President Lin now. Even I donât dare to provoke you. Who else would dare to provoke you?â
Lin Qingqian raised her chin. âItâs good that you know.â
After a pause, she changed the topic and said, âLetâs go back. Iâll cook
personally tonight. What do you want to eat?â
âAnything?â Jiang Yanshen took off his coat from the hanger with one hand and pulled her out of the office side by side with the other.
Lin Qingqian pondered. âOh, I canât make anything too difficultâ¦â
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and whispered into her ear. Lin Qingqianâs face instantly turned red and she pinched his waist.
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and smiled, pulling her into the elevatorâ¦
Song Qin and the other secretaries, who were hiding in the pantry at the side and watching all of this, couldnât help but burp.
âI canât eat tonight!! Iâm too full!â
âIâll call my Mom and see if thereâs a blind date banquet tonight. Iâll go take a look..
âShould I call my ex-boyfriend? Actually, the red lipstick he gave me last time wasnât very deadâ¦â
Song Qin watched as they all called to have fun, leaving her alone to grieve.
Ex-boyfriend⦠none!
Blind date banquet⦠none!
Family⦠They were not in Lan City!
She could only say, ââ¦Wuwuwu!â
Lu Yuan didnât see Jiang Yanshen when he came up after sending Ming Yuan off. Instead, he saw Song Qin squatting in the pantry. âWhereâs Director Jiang?â
Song Qin: ââ¦Wu!â
Lu Yuan rolled his eyes. âSpeak properly. Be careful not to let me punch you for each crying sound you make!â
Song Qin stood up and sighed. âWhen a beauty smiles, even the king canât work overtime anymore!â
Lu Yuan understood and immediately burst with joy. âI finally donât have to work overtime tonight. I can go home and watch Little Sisterâs live-stream.â The straight manâs spring had finally arrived!
Song Qin glanced at him from the corner of her eye. âYou send yachts to those little girls all day long, but none of them come out to talk to you!â
âThis daddy is willing! Itâs none of your business!â Lu Yuan was like an obedient grandson beside Jiang Yanshen, but he acts like an uncle in front of Song Qin.
âAs for you, hehe⦠You donât have a boyfriend and donât chase after celebrities.
You can only go home alone after work.â
Song Qin originally wanted to say, âWhy donât I treat you to a meal!â
She swallowed her words and looked up with a smile. It made Lu Yuanâs hair stand on end. Before he could react, she kicked his crotch.
Lu Yuan almost passed away on the spot.
âSpecial Assistant Lu, see you tomorrow.â She smiled and turned to leave, her back looking especially carefree.
Lu Yuan cursed in pain and anger, âSong Qin, are you crazy!â
Song Qin stopped in her tracks and turned around to make a face before leaving in large strides.
Lu Yuanâs face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat. Not to mention going home to watch the little sisterâs live-stream, it was already good enough that he could make it to the hospital alive.
At night, Lin Qingqian cooked Jiang Yanshenâs favorite dishes and also made her favorite boiled fish slices.
After dinner, she kept the cutlery in the kitchen and waited for the auntie to deal with it tomorrow before returning to the bedroom to take a shower.
It was another night of passionate activity between men and women in love. After fooling around for most of the night, Lin Qingqian fell asleep with fatigue and satisfaction.
Her cell phone vibrated crazily at the head of the bed. Lin Qingqian was sleeping soundly and didnât react. Jiang Yanshen picked up the cell phone and
glanced at itâ¦
He realized that it was not his, but hers.
After hesitating for a moment, he took her phone and walked to the balcony and closed the glass door to answer the call. âHelloâ¦â
His low and hoarse voice sounded especially sexy and charming on this quiet night.
He didnât know what the other party said, but he said in a low voice, âAlright,
Iâll agree on her behalf.â
The next day was a sunny day. After breakfast, Jiang Yanshen sent her to work as usual. When the car stopped, Lin Qingqian realized that it was not her company.
Before she could ask, Vin walked over with his assistant with a smile. âDirector
Jiang, thank you very much for accepting our invitation.â
âHuh?â Lin Qingqian turned her head and looked at the man beside her curiously.
Why did she feel like she had missed the events of the entire world while she slept?
Seeing that Lin Qingqian was still in a daze, Vin urged, âQingqian, why are you still in a daze? Go and change your clothes quickly!â
âAh?â Lin Qingqian was really dumbfounded. She didnât know what had happened.
Vin realized something and looked at Jiang Yanshen inquiringly. âDirector
Jiangâ¦â
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and explained to her, âEditor-in-chief Vin invited us to shoot the cover of their next issue.â
Lin Qingqianâs clear eyes instantly widened. âI !!!â
Vin had good eyesight and tried to smooth things over. âWhy donât we go in first?â
Jiang Yanshen held her hand and walked in under Vinâs lead.
In the lounge.
âAre you agitated by something?â Lin Qingqian looked suspiciously at the man on the sofa. âYouâre not even in a financial magazine. Why would you want to be in a fashion magazine?â
Jiang Yanshenâs expression was calm as he said casually, âThat depends on who Iâm partnering with.â
These words were suspected of flirting with girls!
There were ripples in Lin Qingqianâs bright eyes. âAh Yan, itâs true that Iâm the stylist for Z Magazine, but whether its sales can surpass Contemporary Fashion isnât as important to me.â
Art could be commercialized, but completely commercialized art could not be called art.
âWhy canât you think that I want to take a photo with you and leave behind a memory that belongs to us?â Jiang Yanshen asked in a low voice.
Lin Qingqian was stunned. She had never thought of it like this.
âI wonât care about anything you donât care about.â Jiang Yanshen played with her soft hand. His eyes were slightly warm as he said in a low and seductive voice, âBut I want to create more beautiful memories for us..â