Chapter 74: Finish Him Off
Morning, the Heir
Translator: Peggyan and Ruriko
Wen Jing rushed over to hold the manâs waist. âYouâve been away for a long time. I miss you so much.â
Her face pressed against his robust back, she indulged herself in the smell of his body. She had been yearning for him and it felt like a bug had entered her body and encroached on her heart.
Lin Qingtian shook the red wine in his goblet and asked lightly, âWhy havenât you told me Xiaomi changed her post?â
âShe just moved downstairs, and she still works in the same company with me. I donât think itâs a big deal.â Wen Jing stared at one side of his face, which was gentle and mild, and couldnât help tiptoeing to kiss him.
He slightly tilted his head and forced apart her hands around his waist.
âIt seems you totally forget my instructions.â
She sensed that his attitude wasnât good. âAre you mad at me? Okay, Qingtian, itâs my fault. Iâll report everything about Xiaomi to you no matter itâs big or small, okay? She had been longing to work in Southern Magazine since the very beginning. She came to my department by accident, but she is happier after she works there.â
âAnd?â
They hadnât met each other for over a year, so she was exhilarated to see him, only wanted to have sex with him, and didnât want to talk about anyone else.
She took one step forward, pressed her soft body against him and tried her best to seduce him. âQingtian, you just came back. Donât you miss me? Why do you talk about someone else to spoil the fun here? Tonight only belongs to us. Qingtian, I miss you so...â
He lowered his eyes, only to find her soft rosy lips approaching him. He abruptly waved his hand.
Thud!
She was slapped in the face, her head tilted to one side.
Feeling the stinging pain, she stroked that side of her face with one hand and looked at him in disbelief.
He said while pinching her chin, âWen Jing, after all those years, you still donât know what you should expect from me. I donât need a woman like you around me.â
After that, he turned around and walked outside.
His cold words made her shiver.
She understood him. If he stormed out of her apartment this night, he would never come back.
She walked forward and held him pretty tight. âQingtian, Iâm wrong. Itâs me who crossed the line. I can tell you everything about Xiaomi. Donât leave me. I canât live without you. Iâve followed your directions to be her best friend. Sheâs introvert and doesnât have many friends. So no one knows her better than me.â
âWho is Lin Hai?â Lin Qingtian asked without looking back.
She said with gleams flashing in her eyes, âLin Hai? I donât know.â
He pushed her hands away from his waist.
She blocked his way in a panic and said, âI really donât know. She never talked about a man called Lin Hai. But once when she got sick and didnât come to work, a man used her phone to call me and ask me to take sick leave for her. I guess it might be him.â
He looked at her with his eyes turning cold and then pulled her before himself by grabbing her long hair. âYouâve known a man around her long ago but you kept me in the dark deliberately? Huh?â
She felt that her hair was about to be pulled off and she shook her head consecutively with pain. âNo, no, no. I really donât know who Lin Hai is. Iâve asked Xiaomi, but she said he was just a neighbor. I donât dare to lie to you.â
She held his hand and begged him with tears in her eyes. âQingtian, can you let go of my hair? It really hurts.â
He sneered and pushed her hard onto the ground.
Thud!
She was in great pain and burst into tears.
He then turned around, sat on the sofa, and took out his phone to dial a number. Shortly, the phone was put through.
âMaster Lin.â
âGo investigate a person named Lin Hai. I want all information about him.â He took out his lighter, slightly switched it on, and said lightly upon glaring at the flickering firelight in the air, âIf there is no problem, finish him off. I donât wanna see him again.â
âYes.â
When the phone was hung up, silence reigned the room.
He turned into a gentle and warm man again. Sitting there, he was like a prince walking out of a castle.
She looked at him with obsession, but deep down, she knew that he was formidable.
He had great ambitions, but he never showed them to others.
No one could read his mind, just as before she even didnât know that he liked his young sister.
However, she loved him more than anything in the world, even if he had been making use of her all the time.
Even if he needed her to accompany Lin Xiaomi, to walk the way Lin Xiaomi wanted to go and then report everything to him, she still would like to do that.
She slowly sat up and crawled over to his feet.
Leaning on the sofa, he looked tired with his brows knitted.
She gradually approached him like a snake and kissed his lips. He didnât refuse her this time.
Lin Xiaomi ran into Wen Jing at the door of the company the next day.
Clad in an eye-catching Chanel suit, Wen Jing got off a white Maserati.
âWen Jing,â Lin Xiaomi called Wen Jing in a low voice.
Wen Jing trotted over to take Lin Xiaomiâs wrist. âWhat a coincidence. Letâs have lunch together.â
Lin Xiaomi looked at Wen Jing up and down with her head tilted, âYou seem happy today.â
Wen Jing didnât hide her feelings. âMy boyfriend has come back.â
âReally? So you two stayed together last night?â Lin Xiaomi vaguely winked at Wen Jing and suddenly saw a deep purple kiss mark on Wen Jingâs neck.
Lin Xiaomi got flushed and stretched her hands out to adjust Wen Jingâs clothes.
Wen Jing didnât feel embarrassed. âEh. Heâll stay here for a long time. Iâll be with him every day, so you canât ask me out in the evenings or at weekends during this period.â
Lin Xiaomi felt happy for her good friend who was so delighted, but...
âHeâll be with you each night. How about his fiancée?â
Wen Jing instantly put on a cold look. âShe hasnât come back. Besides, what else can she do even if she comes back? He likes me, not her.â
Lin Xiaomi opened her mouth with a slight frown but said nothing in the end.
Leng Yihuang texted her before Lin Xiaomi was off work and said that he still wanted to buy food in the supermarket and make dinner with her.
She immediately refused him by saying that they would eat out.
Even though she was a tightwad, she would rather eat in a restaurant with him than let him take advantage of her in the small kitchen.
He was already downstairs of her company when texting her. Afterward, a showy red Ferrari pulled over.
Leng Yihuang was unpleasant to see Tang Fengmo get off the car.
Tang Fengmo said with a chuckle, âMaster Leng.â