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Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Laying in the Crematorium Thinking of Pursuing a Wife_l
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Fu Zhuo said, “At that time, Master Qing was still small, just starting junior high. Xia Ye Zhao was already a high school sensation. Xia Ye Zhao asked Master Qing for help. Master Qing couldn’t refuse, but unfortunately, they didn’t find her in the end.’
The bodyguard asked, “Does Master Qing like this girl?”
Fu Zhuo said, “How could it be! Master Qing has never even seen her.”
The bodyguard said, “Xia!s Family’s parents said that if it weren’t for Master Qing liking Miss Xia Yanyan, they wouldn’t have let him establish so many theme parks without paying royalties. Master Qing outright denied that he liked Miss Xia Yanyan. Master Qing said that he likes the other daughter of the
Xia’s Family.”
Fu Zhuo said, “Ah, the theme park matter? When Master Qing wanted to build a theme park, he needed the Xia’s Family’s copyright. Master Qing went to find Xia Ye Zhao. Xia Ye Zhao asked Master Qing for a reason. Master Qing casually mentioned his admiration for his sister who drowned in the sea.
Later, when I asked Master Qing if it was true, he revealed that he made it up. The theme park, an investment that makes money while lying down, was all thanks to that lie which made Xia Ye Zhao sign a contract without royalties, a wonderful win-win situation!”
The bodyguard said, “Does the eldest son of the Xia’s Family actually believe
Fu Zhuo said, “At that time, Xia Ye Zhao of course didn’t believe Master Qings words. Master Qing forcefully fabricated a life-saving favor. He claimed that if
Xia Ye Zhao hadn’t initially asked him for help in finding his sister, Master Qing was supposed to take a vacation by plane. But the plane he missed crashed. Fortunately, Master Qing didn’t board the plane, otherwise, he would be on the victims’ list. Master Qing said that it was clearly Xia Ye Zhao’s sister who protected him, so he wants to build a theme park to commemorate her.”
Ugh! Ye Xingguang thought as she lay in her bed, who would be interested in protecting you, and who the hell wants you to commemorate me!
He truly is a crafty businessman who spares no effort!
But, her older brother had been looking for her. The heartache inflicted by her parents today, Ye Xingguang feels a hint of warmth.
If there’s one person in the Xia’s Family who still cares about her, then it’s definitely her older brother.
Ye Xingguang happily closed her eyes.
Early the next morning, Ye Jun Qing woke up. He couldn’t control his steps and quickly went to her room.
But, Ye Xingguang still hadn’t awoken, half of her face buried in the pillow.
The hotel’s bedsheets and pillows were white. The dawn light entered from the window, making everything clean, warm, and attractive.
Ye Jun Qing put a fresh rose, which he picked from the little garden, on her pillow. The white sheets highlighted the stunning beauty of the rose, though even the most stunning rose couldn’t compare to her lovely face.
The memories of last night flooded back into his mind, warming up his frozen heart.
He couldn’t help the smile forming at the corner of his mouth.
Little Mermaid, so you do have moments when you care about me?
Gently patting her soft hair, he bends down, wanting to express a little…
The Little Mermaid’s long eyelashes suddenly quivered. She stretched out her long arms as if stretching, and Ye Jun Qing held both of her hands, then bent down again…
Ye Xingguang felt like she had a dream, a dream where she couldn’t breathe,
When she woke up, standing in front of the washbasin, she saw her swollen lips. She screamed!
She didn’t even finish washing her face, rushed into the living room in a rage, looking at Xiao Yun who was talking to Fu Zhuo, she immediately said: “Brother, this hotel is unsafe. There was a thief in my room last night, I’m going to call the police!”
[Author’s note: If you have recommendation tickets, please give them to me!]