"He’s the one who judged as inferior, and even refused to let in. Do you even know who this is? This is my wife, the CEO of Zhonghai City’s Ling Corporation, with assets of several tens of billions. And yet, he dares to look down on ."
Ye Luo wrapped his arm around Ling Qingya, humming smugly with pride, while Qingya’s face was full of embarrassnt. She glared fiercely at Ye Luo, but did not shake off his hand.
Hearing Ye Luo’s words, all the guards present, including the one who had looked down on Ye Luo at first, were shocked. This man, who looked nothing special and dressed like a filthy beggar, was actually the husband of such an elegant and beautiful woman? Had the world changed too fast?
"I’m so sorry, it was all a misunderstanding," the captain of the guards quickly said with a smile on his face.
"It’s okay," Ling Qingya said with a smile, while Ye Luo humphed, "How can it be okay? This guy insulted my dignity, he must apologize to , or else I’ll file a complaint against you all."
"Hey, can you stop causing a scene?" Ling Qingya frowned and gave Ye Luo a stern look. Shaless fellow, talking about dignity—he has any dignity?
For a mont, the guard who had been hit had an embarrassed expression, his eyes filled with reluctance. But after thinking it over, he stood up and said, "Sir, it was my fault earlier, I’m sorry."
"Rember, don’t judge others by their appearance again."
Ye Luo said triumphantly, then walked into the hotel with his arm still around Ling Qingya.
"Alright, let go now."
As soon as they entered the hotel, Ling Qingya struggled out of Ye Luo’s embrace.
"Wife, we haven’t seen each other all day, let’s hug a little longer." Ye Luo looked reluctant to let go.
"Ye Luo, I once again find that you and Qing Ya are completely unsuitable for each other. You’re not from the sa world. You should leave early, don’t delay Qing Ya’s future happiness."
Ling Huatao swept Ye Luo with a cold look, full of disdain and contempt.
"What does whether we’re suitable or not have to do with you? Although I have to address you as ’father-in-law’ reluctantly, if you want to break up Qing Ya and , don’t bla for not treating you as my father-in-law," Ye Luo retorted, unapologetically.
"Ye Luo, what are you talking about?"
Ling Qingya frowned slightly and glared at Ye Luo again.
"Alright, Qing Ya, you think about it yourself. The person I’ve introduced you to this ti is definitely a perfect match for you. Plus, once you get together with him, this cooperation project will be a sure thing, without all the effort like today."
Having said that, Ling Huatao walked straight into his room as the elevator doors opened.
"Wife, are we staying in the sa room?"
Ye Luo followed Ling Qingya into her room, then plopped himself onto the sofa, saying contentedly.
"Get lost, here’s your room card, your room is next to mine." Ling Qingya handed Ye Luo a room card, huffing in the process.
"Wife, is the project not going smoothly?" Ye Luo picked up an apple from the coffee table and started munching on it.
"Don’t call wife." Ling Qingya said coldly, then let out a sigh, "This ti, Shengtian Real Estate has a property project that needs developnt, and I was planning on getting Ling Corporation’s industries into Capital City."
"So I wanted to secure this property project. But today, when we went to et the president of Shengtian Real Estate, we didn’t expect that several large companies in Capital City were also eyeing this project. It’s very difficult for us newcors like Ling Corporation to secure it."
Ling Qingya spoke with a weary and haggard look as she unconsciously massaged her temples.
"Are you tired? Let give you a massage," Ye Luo said. He approached Ling Qingya and placed his hands on her temples, gently kneading them. Instantly, her expression eased, her mood relaxed, and a hint of pleasure crossed her face.
Standing behind the sofa, Ye Luo massaged Ling Qingya, who leaned back against it. Suddenly, a large gap appeared in her white jacket, revealing a black camisole underneath, and from Ye Luo’s angle, he could see a glimpse of white lace.
It seed that these won all liked lace, Ye Luo thought, his mind inadvertently drifting to Qin Yuru. Both she and Ling Qingya had the cold, CEO style, but evidently Qin Yuru was even colder, more noble, and exuded a stronger queen-like aura.
As he massaged, Ye Luo’s hands began to wander, slowly moving downward, as if yearning to touch the peaks of a mountain.
"What are you doing?"
However, just as Ye Luo’s hand nearly reached the summit, Ling Qingya’s eyes snapped open and she coldly demanded, causing Ye Luo’s hands to swiftly retreat, and he said with an awkward smile, "Oh, I just saw a strand of hair on your clothes, so I wanted to help you pick it off."
Ling Qingya got up, glanced at Ye Luo, and asked, "What did you do yesterday? Why weren’t you in Zhonghai?"
"Yesterday, a friend of mine ran into so trouble, and I went to help out."
"A woman?" Ling Qingya’s pupil flickered with a peculiar light as she stared at Ye Luo.
"If I say it was a woman, would you be jealous?" Ye Luo asked with interest, looking at Ling Qingya.
"I’m not interested in being jealous over you. Plus, I’m only your fiancée, not your wife," Ling Qingya replied icily.
"But according to what you said, you should have arrived at this hotel two hours ago. Why are you so late?"
"Traffic jam. You have no idea how congested Capital City can be; it could drive a person insane," Ye Luo said earnestly.
"Enough, no more nonsense. There’s a business reception tonight in Capital City where many officials, nobles, and businessn from Capital City will attend. You’ll accompany there. It’s a good opportunity to et these people, which will be very beneficial for Ling Corporation’s future expansion into Capital City," Ling Qingya stated directly.
"Sure," Ye Luo nodded and then reclined on the sofa.
"If you want to sleep, go to your room. Don’t disturb my rest," Ling Qingya huffed.
"You just wait, little girl. I’ll make sure you beg to sleep with in the future," Ye Luo thought to himself, watching Ling Qingya with limitless fantasies in his mind.
Capital City, Qin Family.
The convoy carrying Qin Yuru slowly entered the Qin Family Manor, where a guard respectfully opened the door of the Bentley, and Qin Yuru stepped out.
"Yu Ru, you’re finally back; that’s wonderful. Grandfather will be so pleased to see you," said Qin Tianming as he approached, a warm and friendly smile on his face as he greeted Qin Yuru.
If not ntioned, this scene would lead many to believe that their family relationship was incredibly good; no one would ever guess that Qin Tianming had just kidnapped his own niece.
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