Chapter 110: Does She Really Have One Leg?

  Until he sat in the car, Qin Luo still had a face of resentment: "Why did you agree? That woman has such great charm?"

  "Are you a normal man? Si Xuan, touch him down there to see if it's made of mud. Such a perfect woman, I'm salivating just looking at her, and you have no reaction whatsoever." Lian Qingcheng retorted while driving.

  She used to say things like "there are drivers everywhere, why drive yourself", but today she drove out a BMW 730 from the garage by herself.

  Qin Luo asked her the reason, she rolled her eyes and said: "Other people's Si Xuan is a big star. Stars can't just come out to see people casually? Can't follow us to take a taxi together?"

  Chen Sicheng wore a simple sky blue denim pants on the lower body, and a heart-shaped round plaid sweater on the upper body. A black silk scarf was tied around her neck, simple yet stylish.

  Chen Siyuan retorted: "You'd think of me in such a situation. I'm not as promiscuous as you."

  Lian Cheng burst out laughing and said: "Isn't this what you've always wanted to do but never had the chance? You're getting a good deal."

  "Too lazy to reason with you. You're just thinking about it."

  "I was thinking of doing it." Lijun Cheng said. "Come on, little brother, let sister feel if you've developed well or not."

  "Drive carefully." Qin Luo said with a tense face from the back seat. This woman, once she got crazy, didn't even care about the steering wheel. She actually reached out to touch his lower body.

  Let her touch, it's nothing, Qin Luo is not a petty man. Anyway, men have this thing, except for themselves, they can only let women touch. But you must control the car well. In the time she said these words, the car on the highway had already made several turns to the left and right. The cars behind them kept honking their horns.

  No wonder she didn't dare drive by herself before, it turns out she also knew her problem was very serious.

  Lian Qingshan only then realized the crisis, and quickly turned his body back around, driving seriously. He said solemnly: "Can I not agree to others? Now she is our biggest client at Qingshan International. A while ago her assistant came over and gave membership cards to a group of high-level female managers in their company. They all got our annual suite package, and they paid for 300 people at once, each one costing 100,000 yuan. My small store was prepared to make money from this wealthy woman."

  Stop it, Lian Qingcheng smiled with a wicked grin. "Qin Luo, I can tell. That little rich woman seems to have taken a liking to you. Why don't you marry her? Then you can keep me as your second wife, and I'll get whatever I want from you. We won't have to work so hard for our money anymore."

  "What a mess of relationships." Chen Sichen cursed with a smile.

  "Oh. Can't do without your share. You can be the third milk then. There has to be a first and last, right? I knew Bang Luo first." said Li Jian Cheng.

  Chen Sixuan was about to rush up and pinch someone, Qin Luo quickly pulled her back. These two women are really lawless.

  Didn't you see the safety warning signs standing by the roadside? Jia Junpeng, your mother asked you to go home for dinner. Drive slowly, the meal is not cooked yet.

  When they arrived at Jing Cheng International, Qin Luo had a feeling of being unable to take another step.

  What is this woman doing here again? Every time she faces him, Qin Luo always has a feeling of standing naked in front of her.

  This made him very uncomfortable. With himself being a young master, walking into a private room with his companions with their heads held high, at the command of the leader, they quickly took off all their clothes and let the customers choose one.

  "Her eyes are flirting with me." Qin Luo thought to himself.

  After parking the car, Li Jiancheng walked over with his bag. He looked at his watch and said, "No way. It's almost 10 o'clock. We have to hurry up. Can't let the guests arrive first and wait for us."

  They hadn't even had time to go upstairs when three black cars came speeding over this way.

  There was a black Mercedes-Benz escort vehicle in front and behind, with the specially customized stretched Rolls-Royce Phantom in the middle.

  Three cars just stopped, but the middle one was silent.

  Mmm...

  The two Mercedes-Benz cars in front and back opened several doors at the same time, and a group of black-clad, sunglasses-wearing bodyguards quickly got out. Then they quickly approached the middle Rolls-Royce car door, soon forming a not very large but impenetrable circle.

  Qin Luo pouted and said, "Is such a big formation really necessary?"

  Li Jiancheng slammed his elbow into his chest and cursed, "When you can afford to drive a Rolls-Royce Phantom, you'll be able to put on this air. The lives of the rich are worth money, how can they be compared to us ordinary people?"

  Qin Luo looked at Lei Qingcheng's profile, wanting to say something, but ultimately didn't ask.

  The doors of Rolls-Royce were pushed open until everyone outside was ready.

  The first to appear was Wen Ren Muyue's assistant, Ma Yue, still as beautiful and dazzling as ever. Her black uniform, white shirt, black stockings, and black-framed glasses were deliberately low-key, but instead of making people overlook her, they only sparked the curiosity in men's bones.

  Wanting to get closer and closer to spy on her clearly.

  At this time, the real protagonist finally appeared.

  The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of black riding boots with dark gold patterns on them. Unassuming, yet exuding an air of understated nobility. Black trousers, a white dress shirt with intricate details, topped with a black fitted waistcoat. On her head was a matching black ladies' top hat. The aristocratic aura was palpable. At a glance, it was clear that her attire had been meticulously designed by professionals.

  This woman, as soon as she appeared, had a stunning presence and instantly became the focus of everyone in the room.

  Whether it was Ma Yue standing beside her, or Li Jiancheng and Chen Siyuan, they were all top-notch beauties. But when this woman appeared, it seemed that others had tragically become green leaves.

  She is a high and mighty princess, a queen. While other women, no matter how excellent or intelligent they may be, are nothing more than a first-class literary official assisting the prime minister.

  After all, I still have to serve her.

  Li Jingcheng pulled Qin Luo along, and the two quickly walked towards Wen Ren Muyue.

  "Welcome again." Lijun Cheng said with a smile. Because Wenren Muyue had never introduced her own name to her, so Lijun Cheng could only ignore her title.

  A clever woman does things with a clear conscience and open mind.

  "Thank you. You've kept me waiting." Wen Ren Mu Yue nodded and said. She mistakenly thought that Lian Qing Cheng and the others were standing at the door to welcome her arrival.

  She didn't give Lian Qingcheng a chance to continue being polite, her gaze had already shifted to Qin Luo's face.

  "Do you have anything to say?" Wen Ren Mu Yue said.

  "No." Qin Luo said with a smile. "Welcome."

  "I know you have some dissatisfaction with me," said Wen Ren Mu Yue. "You might as well be more straightforward."

  "Haha, you misunderstood. How could I be dissatisfied with you?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "Your eyebrows are slightly raised, your face is disdainful, and your eyes are scornful. If I'm not mistaken, you must have an opinion about me bringing so many people here. You think I'm trying to show off in front of the crowd, right?" Wen Ren Muyue said.

  Qin Luo's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word.

  This woman, is she a tapeworm in someone's belly, how does she know everything? Is her face really that obvious?

  "I think you must have misunderstood. Qin Luo wouldn't think that way." Lian Qingcheng was afraid the atmosphere would become awkward, so she quickly mediated between them.

  In her heart, she secretly admired this woman, who was really too formidable. As soon as she got off the car, she could guess people's thoughts from Qin Luo's subtle facial expressions. It was truly unbelievable.

  If I were to be an opponent of such a woman, I would even be scared awake in my dreams.

  Of course. As an opponent of this woman, I reckon you won't even be able to dream. Because you basically can't sleep soundly.

  "I believe in my judgment." Wen Ren Mu Yue looked at Qin Luo's face and said lightly. The words came out of her mouth lightly, but gave people a serious and stubborn feeling.

  Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled with narrowed eyes and said: "Not bad. I indeed had such an idea. Going out to do beauty work, being surrounded by so many people. Don't you think you're living very tiredly?"

  Li Jiancheng stretched out his hand again to pinch Qin Luo, gesturing for him to say a few less words and not offend their big gold master.

  Unexpectedly, Wen Ren Mu Yue didn't get angry, but instead nodded and said: "I understand. However, it's not that I'm afraid of death. When you encounter twenty-four kidnappings or assassinations every year, averaging two times a month, you will have a lingering fear of death."

  She looked into Qin Luo's eyes and said softly: "Although I feel that living has no great significance, but I don't want to die."

  Qin Luo was taken aback, never expecting that this proud woman would so calmly admit her fear of death.

  It was as if to prove that every word the master said was true, Ma Yue had already opened the electronic notebook he carried with him. Then his fingers operated on it for a while and showed some information to Qin Luo.

  March 27th, '96. The Noble Academy was hijacked by four gang members.

  October 15th, 1996. Jin Mao Tower. Encountered a mysterious gunman's shooting.

  On November 27 of the same year, on his way home, he was again encountered with a flying car chase and gunfire.

  The data records in detail the time, place and identity of the characters involved in Wen Ren Muyue's shooting. Dense and full, covering the entire screen.

  Qin Luo recalled that each line displayed on the electronic notebook was a cold-blooded killing, and he actually felt a little sympathy and pity for this woman.

  Behind her radiant and resplendent appearance, there were actually so many unknown hardships and dangers.

  "Sorry, I don't know about these." Qin Luo said apologetically.

  "It's okay. I forgive you." Wen Ren Mu Yue nodded. "If I can forgive such an excessive thing, then what more this small matter."

  “”

  When he heard Wen Ren Miao Yue's words, Li Jing Cheng was shocked.

  Don't judge a person by appearance. This guy Qin Luo and this young rich woman really have something going on between them.