Chapter 1130
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Pei Yaochi covered her mouth and laughed. âWe were just talking about this. My brother said that he doesnât mind keeping a mistress.â
Shen Fanxing gaped at Pei Yunze in surprise before her lips twitched.
âYou really want to keep a woman?â
Pei Yunze looked at her coldly. âDo you have a problem with that?â
âOf course not.â
She was more than happy to change her target and harm others.
âBut Qingqiu, I think itâs quite profitable to be Young Master Peiâs mistressâ¦â
âThatâs rightâ¦â
Pei Yaochi agreed.
âWhat mistress? Who wants a mistress?â
A coy laughter sounded from behind. The few of them glanced sideways and saw Liang Xuer walking over slowly with Li Tingshen.
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Ye Qingqiu. The waiter happened to walk past her. She called out to him and took two glasses of wine.
âItâs CEO Li and Miss Xuâer.â
Zhao Chengxing hurried forward to greet him. He wanted to befriend the Pei Corporation, but he couldnât afford to offend CEO Li.
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âHello, Director Zhao.â Liang Xuer smiled and greeted him obediently. âWhat were you talking about just now? Whoâs the sugar daddy?â
Zhao Xingcheng smiled and said, âIâm talking about Young Master Pei and Miss Ye.â
He pointed at Pei Yunze and Ye Qingqiu. âIâm just joking.â
If she was really a kept woman, who would dare to say it openly?
Ye Qingqiu handed a glass of wine to Pei Yunze.
The two of them had just exchanged a few more words and the wine glass in their hands had been emptied. Naturally, they had to change it.
Pei Yunzeâs gaze landed on Ye Qingqiuâs hand that was holding the cup. He paused for half a second before Ye Qingqiu remembered that he was a clean freak.
âI forgot that Boss Pei is a clean freakâ¦â
Pei Yunze raised an eyebrow. Just as she retracted the glass, he reached out to stop her and took the glass from her.
âItâs fine. Iâve already promised you, let alone a mere glass of wine.â
The man and womanâs fingers crossed each other as they received the wine glass. When their skin touched, Pei Yunzeâs expression turned cold.
At that moment, perhaps it was only two seconds or even shorter, Li Tingshenâs long and narrow eyes narrowed slowly. The joints of his hand, which was in his pocket, tightened tightly. Through a layer of cloth, it covered his white knuckles and the crisp sound of his knuckles.
Zhao Xingcheng had been in the entertainment industry for many years. As a director, his observation skills were indispensable. After directing so many scenes, he was naturally very sensitive to the expressions and aura of actors.
The coldness and malice emanating from Li Tingshen made his heart tremble.
Why⦠was that?
Who had provoked him?
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and pressed the glass to her lips, her eyes sparkling.
Taking a sip of champagne, she looked up and smiled at her surroundings. âWhat a coincidence. Almost all the leads of a movie are here.â
Zhao Xingcheng hurriedly said, âItâs really⦠Come, let me introduce you. Miss Xuâer, Miss Pei, our dramaâs Su Yaochi.â
Liang Xuer was slightly stunned, but she still greeted Pei Yaochi, âHello.â
Pei Yaochi smiled too. âHello, please take care of me in the future.â
Liang Xuer smiled, but her gaze landed on the seemingly idle Ye Qingqiu.
âSo, Miss Ye will follow Miss Pei into the production team?â
After Ye Qingqiu was nominated, she turned to look at Liang Xuer. The smile on her face was unreadable.
She looked at Shen Fanxing and asked,
âIs there a manager who doesnât need to follow an artist into the production team?â
Shen Fanxing smiled coldly and said, âNo, give up.â
Ye Qingqiu pursed her lips. âThere must be, right? Otherwise, why would Miss Liang ask such an unnecessary question?â
Shen Fanxing remained silent. It wasnât the first time Ye Qingqiu had said that.
An unnatural expression flashed across Liang Xuerâs face.
It was unnecessaryâ¦
Based on her understanding of Ye Qingqiu, she was mocking her for being talkative and spouting nonsense.
The few of them chatted for a while before parting ways.
From the beginning to the end, Li Tingshen didnât say a word and Ye Qingqiu never looked at him.
She even repeated it to everyone around her. Only he and Liang Xuer were completely ignored by her.
Knowing that Shen Fanxing couldnât stand the freezing atmosphere, she brought Ye Qingqiu to socialize.
Li Tingshen pecked at the glass of wine in his hand. His posture was elegant, calm, and indifferent.
However, there was a thick layer of haze in his dark and narrow eyes. It was so thick that it almost froze.
It was as if no wind could blow them away.
No one could understand his temper.
Even Liang Xuer, who had been closest to him all these years, couldnât figure it out.
Usually, it depended on oneâs mood. If one wanted to endure it, one would be a Buddha. If one didnât want to endure it, one would become a demon.
Li Tingshen had never measured his self-control.
Because no one was worthy of his attention, let alone touching his bottom line.
He had not even considered that self-control would apply to him.
However, every time, the person who could make him understand these words clearly was someone.
Now, he felt that his self-control had been exhausted every second.
Hence, even he didnât know what else that woman could do to destroy all his patience.
Liang Xuer escaped from the group of sisters again and came over to hold Li Tingshenâs arm with a red face.
âTingshen, do we⦠want to stay tonight?â
His long and narrow eyes caught a glimpse of the woman who had been drinking with Shen Fanxing not far away. A smile appeared on his handsome face and his lips curled into a faint smile.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âTingshen?â
âOkay, Iâll get someone to arrange a room.â
Liang Xuerâs eyes were filled with shock, followed by shyness and excitement.
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From the start, Shen Fanxing had brought Ye Qingqiu to meet many people in the industry. She had drunk a lot, but it wasnât unbearable. In the end, Shen Fanxing was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable and arranged for a chauffeur to send her home.
âYou go first. The driver is waiting for you in the underground garage.â
Ye Qingqiu wasnât drunk, but she was tired. In the past, she hated attending such events. There were many people and their mouths were messy. There were also menâs and womenâs perfume. It was suffocating.
She was more than happy to receive such an early pardon.
Taking the elevator to the underground parking lot, the door opened slowly. She stepped out of the elevator and turned left.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her right wristâ¦