C7 It will be Ready in a Moment

Wenxiaoru felt his hands and feet go ice-cold. He looked at Qinxie for help and also felt a lump between his eyebrows.

"This matter is a matter of the Qin family. Today's press conference will be about the Hengteng Group. I hope that all of you reporters will not miss the topic."

As Wenxiaoru slowly spoke, his arms that were supporting his body began to tremble.

"Young Master Qin and Qinerye will now jointly manage the Hengteng. The matter between the two will be the matter of the Hengteng. Wenzong, you should at least give us an explanation."

"Yeah, you should always give us an explanation."

The reporters all stood up. Wenxiaoru was unable to hold on any longer, she gently pulled at the corner of his clothes, the Qinxie glared at her coldly and took the microphone from her.

"All reporters, please be quiet. Let me answer your questions on behalf of the Wenzong."

When Qinxie spoke, the entire conference room instantly quietened down. Everyone looked up and waited for his interesting answer.

This was the first time that the Qinxie had responded to their relationship with the outside world.

"Since it's a rumor, then it's not believable. My Qinxie spoke up here today, our relationship is good, it's always been good, Wenzong is my sister-in-law, take care of her, help her, support her, this is my duty."

Qinxie smiled as he glanced at Wenxiaoru, whose complexion had slightly improved. Qinxie then looked at the script in front of her, and shot an ice-cold gaze at Angdi, who was standing beside her.

"Since Young Master Qin has such a good relationship with Qinerye, then may I ask why Qinerye let someone ram into Young Master Qin a year ago?"

This reporter, tsk tsk tsk, he's really not afraid of death!

Qinxie looked towards the direction of the voice, his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the reporter with an ice-cold gaze. The reporter was flustered for a moment, but very quickly, he forced himself to stand straight.

"Excuse me, did you see me hit Big Brother in the car, or did you see me get hit by someone else in the car?"

The reporter was rendered speechless by Qinxie's question. He glared at him somewhat angrily and was about to reply when Qinxie glared at him, forcing him to hold back.

My mouth is full of nonsense, I really can't figure out how such a person came in. According to what you said, I should be in jail right now, and you know everything the police don't know?

The moment Qinxie's voice fell, the security guards immediately pulled the reporter out, and the rest of the reporters who were ready to make a move also sat down obediently.

Qinxie's face turned ugly, he patted on Wenxiaoru's shoulder and turned, walking out.

All of the questions asked by the reporters and the answers written on the drafts prepared by the Angdi, the Wenxiaoru was completely able to deal with them as he wished.

The press conference ended, and Wenxiaoru returned home in Qinxie's car as usual. On the way, Qinxie's face was gloomy and he did not say a word. He stared in front of him, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Wenxiaoru only felt that there was an ice sculpture beside him. Even its breathing was terrifyingly cold.

The carriage drove into the Qin residence. From afar, Wenxiaoru could see Liuma waiting at the parking lot. When the carriage stopped, he gently walked over and extended his hand out towards Wenxiaoru.

"Young Mistress has worked hard, let me help you back."

Wenxiaoru took this opportunity to pass the bag to him. Liuma took a step back and followed behind him.

Before he left, Popo had repeatedly reminded him not to sign any contracts. In just a few short hours, Wenxiaoru had already sent 100 million yuan to Qinxie.

"Wenzong."

The moment Wenxiaoru set foot inside, she heard a weird voice address her as Popo. She was startled and started panicking.

"Popo."

Wenxiaoru obediently walked towards Qinfuren. He raised his head and tried his best to put on a fawning smile, but the moment he got close to Qinfuren, he received a slap from Qinfuren.

Wenxiaoru touched his hot cheeks, his entire body spinning so hard that he almost lost his balance.

Qinxie tilted his head to look at the situation and walked straight up the stairs. He still had the same gloomy expression as before.

"Wenxiaoru, you really think of yourself as Wenzong, right? Don't forget why the Qin family paid such a huge price to marry you back. You are Qinfeng's wife, not Qinxie's!"

Qinfuren shouted with a sharp voice, his long nails stabbing into Wenxiaoru's face bit by bit. Wenxiaoru dodged time and time again, not daring to say a single word.

"What did I tell you when I was going out? Did you ignore my words? Are you going to anger me to death with that bastard?"

Qinfuren gasped for breath, fiercely pinched Wenxiaoru's arm, and sat on the sofa. Wenxiaoru bit his lips, and then moved closer to Qinfuren to fawn.

"Popo, listen to me, Second Young Master mixed that contract with the contract Angdi gave me, I didn't notice …"

This was the best excuse Wenxiaoru could come up with after thinking for an entire day. Unfortunately, it started off as a crappy excuse.

When Qinxie heard this excuse, he suddenly laughed loudly, causing his entire body to tremble, as though he was afraid that the Qinxie would come down and expose her secret.

"I say Qinfuren, your Angdi is still lacking a bit. She wouldn't even be able to see something as simple as me stealing from someone else."

The Qinxie helped her, then pushed everything onto his shoulders. He raised his eyebrows at the two people in the living room, then turned and went upstairs.

Hearing this, Qinfuren's eyes rolled around. Angdi had never made a mistake before, she had warned him repeatedly this time, how could there be any mistakes?

"You are so stupid, I really don't know how the Wen family gave birth to such a brainless daughter like you!"

The Qinfuren said, and used his index finger to poke Wenxiaoru on the forehead, but clearly, he had calmed down a lot, and the strength he used to poke Wenxiaoru decreased by a lot.

She knew clearly in her heart that if this Wenxiaoru was really as smart as he was, she would have had to be on guard against him a little when she used him.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I will definitely be more cautious in the future. I definitely won't do it again."

Wenxiaoru obediently replied. Qinfuren glared at her, and seeing her kneeling on the ground and talking to her, he didn't have the slightest intention to make her stand up.

"Wife, why are you kneeling? I want to eat."

Qinfeng suddenly jumped down from the stairs. The haze on his face was swept away as he smiled and stood up to welcome his son. Qinfeng completely ignored him and walked over to pull Wenxiaoru up from the ground.

"Wife, quickly get up. The ground is cold."

Qinfeng pulled Wenxiaoru up, and helped pat her knees. A warm current immediately flowed through her entire body along her nerves, and Qinfeng dragged her upstairs, not even taking a glance at Qinfuren the entire time.

In the bedroom, it was as if Qinfeng was a completely different person. Once he entered the room, he pushed Wenxiaoru down onto the bed, and saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth onto the bed sheets.

"Wife, sleep."

Qinfeng's burning gaze stared straight at Wenxiaoru. In the next second, he directly tore Wenxiaoru's clothes into two halves. His chest was ice-cold and Wenxiaoru subconsciously resisted.

She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but not now. She still had the scent of the Qinxie on her body.

"Qinfeng, don't, don't do this, let me go, let me go!"

Wenxiaoru used both hands and feet to resist with all his might, but he was too weak. He could only watch as Qinfeng ripped his clothes apart one by one.

"Wife, don't move. It won't hurt. It'll be fine soon."

The Qinfeng said as he unbuckled his belt.