Qin Qinghan also realized that the way Ye Fengwu looked at her was full of fiery passion, which made her become more vigilant. She hurriedly ran into the bedroom hugging her clothes.
Bang!
The door was closed tight, but Ye Fengwu didn't hear the sound of it being locked. Could it be...
Thinking of this, Ye Fengwu put out his cigarette and walked directly to Qin Qinghan's bedroom door.
Ka Cha!
After opening the door, he immediately saw Qin Qinghan and her daughter lying in bed. Jing Si was already asleep next to Qin Qinghan.
Qin Qinghan was curled up tightly in the quilt like a frightened little bird, with a pair of vigilant eyes brimming with tears.
"Wife, where do I sleep?" Ye Fengwu asked in a low voice, seemingly afraid of waking up Jing Si.
Qin Qinghan knew that all his gentleness was false. Sooner or later he would reach out with his brutal claws.
But soon, Ye Fengwu saw where he was supposed to sleep. The narrow floor was obviously covered with a mattress, what a considerate daughter-in-law.
So Ye Fengwu lay down directly on it. It was very comfortable and even had a faint scent.
However, when Ye Fengwu looked up at Qin Qinghan, he saw that she was still looking at him suspiciously, her two pale hands gripping the quilt tightly across her chest.
Ye Fengwu said bitterly, "If you feel uncomfortable and unable to sleep, I can spend the night on the sofa in the living room."
"Okay!"
Ye Fengwu thought his suffering would arouse Qin Qinghan's pity, but this cold and ruthless "okay" made Ye Fengwu's mood instantly plummet to the bottom.
So he picked up the bedding with a frustrated look and left the bedroom. He really shouldn't have pretended to be so proper.
...
Ye Fengwu had the habit of sleeping late and getting up early. So the next morning, while the family was still asleep, Ye Fengwu went downstairs to stretch and buy some breakfast.
Of course, his diligence still failed to elicit even a smile from Qin Qinghan.
Qin Qinghan wore a sky blue suit today. Although she didn't put on any makeup, she still looked elegant and extraordinary.
She didn't eat breakfast, but urged Qin Zhi and his wife, "Dad and mom, please take Jing Si to school. I'll pick her up in the afternoon."
After that, Qin Qinghan left in a hurry. Today she was going to Fenghao Engineering to discuss a project. If successful, she might be able to get some commission. After all, Fenghao Real Estate was one of the top companies in Haihua City.
"Let me go with you," Ye Fengwu shouted.
But he was answered only by her graceful figure disappearing from sight.
At this time, Yang Yu said, "If you really want to live in this family, go find a decent job instead of letting Qinghan suffer all alone."
After speaking, Yang Yu and Qin Zhi went to take Jing Si to school.
Ye Fengwu muttered, "It's time to find a job."
The "job" Ye Fengwu referred to was of course not finding a job, but his secret mission after returning to the city.
So Ye Fengwu took out his cell phone and made a call, "Lin Qiang, where is the address of Luohuang Group?"
...
Haihua City was an autonomous city in China with countless business giants gathered here. Qin Qinghan's purpose this time was Fenghao Engineering located in Haihua City Development Zone.
It was said that a high-end villa area of at least thousands of acres would be built there within two years. Countless companies were desperately trying to cooperate with Fenghao Engineering, after all, there was a lot of money involved here.
Fenghao Engineering's project department was located in a row of large two-story temporary houses on the vacant lot. When Qin Qinghan parked her low-end Chevrolet downstairs, she immediately attracted contemptuous glances from people around.
These people included workers and young men with tattoos all over their arms.
Such a low-end car like Chevrolet made these young people look at it with disdain. After all, every company that came here to discuss cooperation drove luxury cars.
But when the professional-looking Qin Qinghan got out of the driver's seat, everyone's eyes were instantly filled with amazement.
Many even whistled.
It was rare to even see a woman in such a chaotic construction site, let alone a national beauty like Qin Qinghan.
"Beauty, what brings you here?"
At this time, several young men gathered around, looking up and down at Qin Qinghan's sexy figure, with frivolous smiles in their eyes.
Although Qin Qinghan was used to people looking at her, knowing this was Jin Bao’s territory made her a little worried.
Still, she braced herself and said, "Hello, I am Qin Qinghan from Qin Group. I want to find your person in charge to discuss a project."
Hearing that such a great beauty had come to discuss a project, the faces of those young men suddenly became interesting. One of them laughed and said, "Come with me."
Then he took Qin Qinghan to the second floor of the temporary house.
Soon, the young man brought Qin Qinghan to an office door.
"Bao Ge, someone’s here to discuss a project," the young man shouted at the office door.
"Get lost, don't bother me when I'm resting!"
Soon, a rude scolding came from inside.
The young man grinned and continued, "Bao Ge, you won't be disappointed."
As he said that, the young man took the initiative to open the door for Qin Qinghan to enter first.
"Damn it..."
Jin Bao was half-lying in the boss chair napping at the moment. When the door was suddenly opened, he was about to curse, but when he saw Qin Qinghan's exquisite figure and stunning face, the fat man with a crew cut suddenly shuddered, and the curse he was halfway through was abruptly swallowed back.
At this moment, Jin Bao's eyes were bloodshot, as if injected with chicken blood. He had never seen such a beauty before.
But soon, Jin Bao's shocked gaze gradually became lecherous. He hurriedly smiled at Qin Qinghan, "So you've come to discuss a project, please sit down, please sit down."
As he said that, he took a bottle of wine and two wine glasses from the side and filled them both up.
Qin Qinghan's eyebrows immediately wrinkled. Not only was there a stench in the office, but there was also a wine cabinet, a bar, and even a large bed.
So Qin Qinghan already had the intention to leave.
At this time, Jin Bao gestured to the young man, then looked up at Qin Qinghan and smiled, "Beauty, which company are you from?"
Seeing the gesture, the young man instantly understood something. Then he walked out with a smug smile and shut the door tightly.
Seeing the door closed, Qin Qinghan was even more uneasy. She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Jin, I am Qin Qinghan from Qin Group. This time I came with the intention of cooperating with Fenghao Engineering. I hope Mr. Jin can give us this opportunity."
There was a playful smile in Jin Bao's eyes as he looked at Qin Qinghan's exquisite figure and stunning face. He said, "So it's Qin Group. I heard that Qin Guangnan has a granddaughter of peerless beauty who was ravished by someone at the age of sixteen. That must be you, right?"
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's face clearly darkened. This was a stain she could never erase in her life. Every time someone brought it up, it was like a stab to her heart.
So Qin Qinghan said in a somewhat stiff tone, "Mr. Jin, my Qin Group is willing to lower the profit margin to the minimum, as long as we can cooperate with Fenghao Engineering. So are there any other conditions from you, Mr. Jin?"
Hearing this, Jin Bao still had a lewd smile on his face. Staring at Qin Qinghan's exquisite figure and stunning appearance, he said, "It turns out it's Qin Group. There are countless companies with the same conditions as your Qin Group, and many are even willing to give up profits just to cooperate with our Fenghao Real Estate. So why should I give this opportunity to your Qin Group?"
After speaking, Jin Bao sat down in the boss chair and pulled another chair next to him. He pointed at the chair and said, "Why don't you sit down and we can have a good chat."
Looking at the chair right next to Jin Bao, Qin Qinghan's eyebrows wrinkled severely. She wasn't stupid. How could she not understand Jin Bao's intentions?
She really wanted to turn around and leave, but thinking that the mortgage was about to be due, if this business failed, her grandfather might take this opportunity to fire her. By then, she wouldn't even have the ability to support the family expenses.
So, Qin Qinghan gritted her teeth and walked over. She moved the chair outward a little and sat down, keeping a one-meter distance from Jin Bao.
Jin Bao's lecherous gaze remained fixed on the alluring curves of Qin Qinghan's figure. However, Qin Qinghan's conservative office attire left nothing for him to take advantage of.
Seeing Qin Qinghan's wariness towards him, Jin Bao's expression gradually soured. He pushed a wine glass filled with red wine towards Qin Qinghan and snorted, "Manager Qin, let me make this clear - which company gets this project depends entirely on my word. So if your Qin Group wants to reap these profits...drink this wine and lie on that bed."
"Afterwards, you'll get a tidy bonus, and you'll continue to enjoy my, Jin Bao's, care and protection."
As he spoke, Jin Bao stretched his fat hand towards Qin Qinghan's thigh.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
