C2 Just be a Mistress

In the most luxurious office building in the city center, in a luxurious office, a handsome man sat in front of a computer.

He stared at the headlines on all the websites, as photos of the couple getting married filled the sky.

"The wedding of the famous movie star Jiang Yueming and the marriage of the film industry's tycoon, Wang Congke, cost 100 million yuan... The bride was worth 4 million on her day alone. "The Wang family is a famous movie and television empire. It's said that Jiang Yueming's first job after her marriage has been finalized, and she will be the number one female lead of a Hollywood blockbuster …"

Jiang Yueming, she finally got what she wanted. After this film was released, she would definitely become the undisputed number one female celebrity.

"Director Qu …" Zhang Chun, his personal assistant, pushed the door open and walked in. He glanced at the radiant face on the boss' screen saver and lowered his voice, "We've already found out that the criminal who attacked you that night was indeed related to Wang Congke." Wang Congke was afraid that you would cause trouble at his wedding, so he took the initiative and hired a group of thugs to ambush you while you were drunk. Director Qu, do you want to teach him a lesson? "

Qu Sing slightly hesitated, then shook his head, "I won't touch him for now."

Zhang Chun asked again, "Do we need to send Miss Jiang a bouquet of flowers every day?"

"I'll send you off!" He said flatly, "Nothing can stop me." Until she marries me. "

Zhang Chun sighed and quietly retreated. This young master had received such a huge lesson and had almost lost half of his life. He still did not know how to restrain himself. Now that all of his subordinates had helped him cover for them, he didn't know how to explain himself when Old Qu returns from abroad.

After sitting there for a while, Qu Sengzi made a phone call, "Wang Congke, listen carefully. A year from now, I will definitely marry Jiang Yueming and have you go bankrupt! What you have done to me, I will give back tenfold. "

"Qu Cong, you are simply a scoundrel. Who would be afraid of you?"

Qu Sing sneered and hung up the phone. She subconsciously touched the back of her head, while the old wound on her neck still faintly hurt.

The internal phone rang. Secretary Little Tao respectfully asked for instructions: "Miss Li has arrived. Do you want to invite her in now?"

Qu Cong rubbed her bloated brain, as if she just remembered something, paused for a moment before saying, "Call her in."

The girl sitting quietly in the reception room had already eaten three servings of tea and drank two drinks. Her body leaned on the sofa and she entered into a semi-soporific state.

Little Tao had taken on girls who came to his door countless times before. The boss was big and small. New and old, his girlfriends were really uncountable. However, there had never been a girl like her who could be so indifferent to this magnificent building until she fell asleep.

Although he had been waiting for a long time … for someone as popular as Master Qu, wouldn't the beauties always be patient?

"Miss …" She called out three times before Li Xiaobao finally woke up. He was at a loss, "What's the matter?"

"Director Qu invites you in."

Upon entering, Li Xiaobao's mouth was wide open.

Not because of this quaint office, not because of the whole set of tables and chairs made of pear wood, not even because of the vintage pot of blue and white porcelain in the ornamental window, but because of the man in the suit.

He was a tall man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the perfect figure for a gold ratio sportsman. "He had handsome features and was brimming with energy. He was a rare handsome man, but he had an unfathomable expression on his face.

This was that bloody stranger from that night? She could not believe it. Her eyes widened.

He did not get up, nor did he invite her to sit down. He just sat on the big wooden chair with the pear blossom and twirled the golden pen in his hand before lightly saying, "I sent people to get your number from your landlord." Your name is Li Xiaobao, right? "

She asked, "What about you?"

He did not answer, but her gaze fell on the table in front of him as she enunciated each word clearly, "Melody …" Existence? A woman's name. Did your father always have a crush on some girl, trying to perpetuate her in his mind? "

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she watched as she sat down in the big chair beside him and leaned back comfortably.

They had a long time to assess each other, because there was one advantage about Qu Sing: he liked to listen to the women first, even if the lion wanted to open his mouth and put on some makeup, as long as it was within reason, he was not a stingy man. He waited for her to ask, but she didn't speak.

He watched her, but she didn't notice his gaze. She was lolling along, her movements suddenly ridiculous: like a lazy man in a bleak Central Park, lousy with lice.

He cleared his throat and spoke first: "Li Xiaobao, thank you for saving my life that night. "I know what I should do, but how do you want me to repay you?"

He played with the golden pen in his hand, waiting for her to open her mouth wide. In peaceful times, saving one's life was the most valuable thing. The woman's luck was better than buying a lottery ticket, he thought. It was a simple task, but he might have given her enough to startle her jaw.

If she wanted money, if she wanted work, if she wanted a house or a car, he would satisfy her. However, it was very quiet.

His eyes gradually narrowed and shot towards the source of a strange sound like a laser beam — it was an extremely minute nose stroke.

Heavens, this woman's eyes were half closed. She had fallen asleep when she was talking to someone.

She was petite, oval shaped little face, fair and rosy skin. Although she was not considered a beauty of the country, she was definitely delicate and pretty. In particular, her long eyelashes, which were so dark they covered her eyes, reminded her for no reason of the little daisies blooming in the morning sun.

He was originally looking down from above, but now he had no choice but to stand up and walk over. Suddenly, he had a mischievous mentality that he hadn't had in a long time as he yelled into her ear, "Hey …"

Li Xiaobao's body tilted as he jumped up in shock.

"Hey, Li Xiaobao, I'm asking you. How do you want me to repay you for saving my life?"

There was a thin trickle of saliva at the corner of her mouth. She tugged at her sleeve and wiped it off. These days, he had been hiding and hiding. He was too tired and even wanted to get a good night's sleep. Once he reached a safe spot and put down his mind, he would not be able to fight back against the sleepyhead anymore.

He was so disgusted by the water that he took a step back. He thought to himself, I've never seen such a disgraceful woman before. However, he controlled his temper and repeated: "Li Xiaobao, what exactly do you want?"

Li Xiaobao woke up and also understood what he meant. He looked around the luxurious office and suddenly felt ecstatic at the bottom of his heart. The opportunity had come. What safer place in this world than to hide here?

Sister Yang's warning was still fresh in his mind. "You have to hide, if my ex-husband finds you, you're dead. He might take revenge on you."

She forcefully suppressed her heart pounding. "Mister Qu, is it that you'll agree to anything I want?"

"Yes!"

"No lies?"

"You can't go back on your word."

Qu Sing's answer was firm, but a bad premonition flashed through her heart. However, when she looked at him from head to toe with a smile on her face, he felt as if he had become a prey that was about to be devoured.

"Mr. Qu, this... Uh, it's better to go straight to the point. I'm not used to beating around the bush … I mean... "I want to stay in your house for a while …"

The melody stopped.

She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to understand her words, so she very sincerely added, "Mister Qu, my requirements aren't high. As long as there's a room and food and clothes, it'll guarantee my safety. I won't wander around …"

The music was disarrayed in the wind by the thunder. After which, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face. Most of the women he met were gold diggers. It didn't matter if they wanted to have a night of fun or if sparrows flew up the branches … However, no one had ever been so straightforward as to directly live in the Qu Family in just the first round?

Even if she was a brothel girl, she wouldn't sell herself if she was trying to sell herself to others.

Could it be that the women of today were all selling their bodies and not performing?

He thought he had misheard, and confirmed it once more. After all, what did the proverb say? There's no way to repay a saving grace, so you must repay it with your own body, right?

"You want to marry me?"

"No, no, no. I just want to stay in your house for a while."

"Why must it be my house?"

"Because Big Golden Tooth and Big Sister Yang's ex-husband didn't dare to come to your house to arrest people. They never dreamed that I was hiding in your house!" Li Xiaobao was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to reveal anything about his background. His eyes rolled around, "It's a deal, I'll stay in your house!"

The corners of his mouth twitched in amusement, and his tone turned bitter. "A single man and a single woman. If I ask you, who do you think you are to me?"

She cut straight to the point: "Mistress!"

Qu Sengju just didn't understand, why did she start out as a 'mistress'? Is there something wrong with my head? Or was there a self-aware, unable to climb higher, so he had to take a step back? He gave a long sigh. "I'm not married yet!"

"When you have a girlfriend, I'll immediately give up my seat."

Qu Sing was dumbstruck. After a while, she muttered to herself: "Why didn't you just say you want to marry me?"