Chapter 985 - Careful Instructions
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Countless thoughts passed through Yun Bixueâs mind. After thinking for a while, she asked, âHowâs An Yexuan?â
âThereâs still no news from him. Itâs as if he disappeared into thin air. He didnât go back to the An family either. However, according to some rumors, An Yexuan is still alive and well. Heâs just hiding to avoid trouble for now.â
âOkay. Continue watching them. Wait for me to contact you when I reach the capital. Donât contact me first. The capital is unlike Ning An City. We need to be extra careful and alert over there.â
âMiss Yun, donât worry. Iâm Xu Miaodanâs trusted aide now, so I will be careful.â
âOkay!â
After instructing Yun Dong on some matters, Yun Bixue sat in her office and thought about some things. Although her thoughts were clear, she still felt a little confused.
Right at this moment, Yun Bixueâs phone buzzed. It was a new message.
When she opened it and saw the contents of the message, her face turned pale. She gripped her phone so hard that she almost threw it away. It was Wang Qianjin again.
Yun Bixue glared at the contents of the message, but she did not reply.
However, not long after, this number called. Yun Bixue rejected the call many times, but it kept ringing. Initially, she wanted to turn off her phone, but she decided to answer in the end. The moment she answered the call, she shouted angrily, âWang Qianjin, are you about done? Are you too bored with your life?â
On the other end of the line, an intoxicating voice said, âMiss Yun, donât get angry so easily. Havenât I been helping you all along?â
Yun Bixue felt her head throb. She felt that Wang Qianjin was definitely up to no good. However, he did not really do anything to hurt her recently. It just made her think that he was really bored.
However, he was right. He did save her once. Although he had ulterior motives for saving her, she could not ignore this fact completely.
Yun Bixue gripped her phone tightly as she said with fiery spite, âWhat exactly do you want? Wang Qianjin, Young Master Wang, I donât need your help at all. You can just be the young master and be the playboy that you are.â
âWhat a heartless woman!â
Hearing the reproachful tone in his words, Yun Bixue almost spat out blood. She had a teeth-gritting hate for Wang Qianjin.
âI have always been heartless. Young Master Wang, youâve seen it for yourself now.â
âI saved you once. You should treat me to lunch, at least!â
Yun Bixueâs brows knitted furiously as she replied in a cold and harsh voice, âYoung Master Wang, Iâm very busy. I donât have time for your nonsense.â
âI think you will have the time. Twelve oâclock today at Autumn Hotel.
âIâm very busy...â No matter what, Yun Bixue was not going to go.
In a carefree voice, Wang Qianjin drawled, âI think Miss Yun would definitely not want to see the Political Officialâs building explode. Am I right?â
When Yun Bixue heard that, her heart skipped a beat. She immediately stood up in her seat and screamed, âYouâre crazy!â
âWhat if you come? I wonât be crazy then.â
Yun Bixue was so mad that her chest was heaving from anger. She clenched her teeth and hissed, âWang Qianjin, you will regret threatening me.â
âAt least I donât regret it now. Oh, by the way, donât bring other people and donât tell Xie Limo. Or else, you know what will happen!â
Yun Bixue laughed out of anger as she said, âWang Qianjin, what makes you so sure that I will care? If you bomb the Political Officialâs building, I will bomb your Wang familyâs headquarters, even if it costs me my life.â
âCould you bear to? Thatâs Xie Limoâs workplace. Heâs about to go to the capital now too. If the building exploded before he left, donât you think his efforts for the past year would be wasted?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yun Bixue hated that she could not just slice Wang Qianjin with a knife. She replied icily, âWang Qianjin, youâre despicable and shameless.â
An intoxicating glow shone in Wang Qianjinâs eyes. He was playing a game in his hands as he said lazily, âYeah, you finally used some new words to describe me. Not bad. Thereâs still an hour before lunchtime. Remember, itâs twelve noon!â