Qian not only resolved the crisis, but also dispelled the rumors among the Yu Family’s relatives that Minglang was worried about. Now, even if Qian claid she was abducted, no one would believe it. Everyone is convinced that she is an undercover agent on the side of justice.
If she had really been abducted, would she still be able to stay calm enough to overwhelm the bad guys?
Mr. Yu could hardly be prouder. The person in charge, who had so acquaintance with Mr. Yu, later even asked through connections whether soone as outstanding as her couldn’t be specially recruited. Mr. Yu directly kicked him out.
"Get lost! My daughter-in-law doesn’t even want to enter her forr workplace, and you guys have even less of a chance!"
Of course, that’s a story for another ti.
At this mont, Yu Minglang, upon hearing that his girlfriend was broadcasted all over the city, was infuriated to the point of rage, his temper completely uncontrollable.
"Bring that reckless woman to , I want to strangle her with my own hands!"
Minglang’s face was dark with anger. Ad shouldn’t have let that intern leave!
The obnoxious wannabe journalist deserved a good beating for exposing his Qian to the public!
When Minglang loses his temper, most people can’t handle it. Seeing him explode, Qiao Zhen quickly had two team mbers co up to restrain him. Minglang was so angry he was ready to pull a disappearing act, intending to kick these brats a few tis first before finding that female journalist to settle the score, beating her so she couldn’t take care of herself!
Seeing the dense crowd of caras and onlookers outside, Qian, who wasn’t wearing a mask, thought that even from a distance, they would surely see it was her.
"Forget it, Xiaoqiang, I’m fine. Calm down, we’ll talk in the car."
"It’s useless. No one can control our little boss, not even his father, the big boss. No one can control him—huh?"
Qiao Zhen looked at Yu Minglang in bewildernt. Qian had just said one sentence, and his anger magically dissipated.
"What are you doing? Let go, all this pulling and grabbing, it’s so unsightly. Get in the car!" Minglang pushed away those holding him, opened the car door, and let Qian get in first. The others followed.
"This is truly a case of ’cloud fears the wind, wind fears the wall, wall fears the mouse, mouse fears the cat, everything has a nesis.’ " Qiao Zhen murmured to himself, seeing Minglang turn from a tiger into a big cat in front of Qian.
"Qiao Zhen, are you eighty years old? Stop dawdling, hurry up!" Minglang shouted impatiently.
"Coming!" Qiao Zhen jumped into the car, mumbling to himself that the little boss was only acting tough with them, lacking the guts to be as impressive as Qian!
No wonder Xiaoyu’s sister calls Chen Xiaoqian "Qian Boss"; she really is a boss. Today’s performance was just incredible.
Once in the car, Minglang still had a sour look, and Qian tried to console him.
"Actually, if you think about it, this was a blessing in disguise. The crisis was resolved. This segnt just so happens to dispel the rumors of being abducted, saving face for your family."
What Minglang said accidentally was overheard, enough to convince everyone that Qian wasn’t abducted, but was brought in as reinforcent by the rescue party. Even if soone wanted to make an issue of this incident, the broadcasted news would suppress all negativity.
This won’t trouble Mr. Yu and Minglang anymore, saving them the effort of suppressing rumors.
Qian personally didn’t care about gossip, but now that she’s practically part of the Yu Family, it’s necessary to be mindful sotis for the long term. That impetuous, wannabe journalist actually helped her solve a problem, saving her the effort.
"I couldn’t care less about face. Hmph! Can face be eaten? Anyone who says it can... I’ll punch them! Now I’m just worried that all of city saw my wife, and so many clueless guys will start coveting you!"
With Qian’s recent performance, Yu Minglang was utterly captivated, even though he was nervous at the ti. Upon reflection, her tone, professionalism, and confidence were simply impressive. Minglang was utterly smitten with her.
Then Minglang, being the jealous type, thought that if any of those scoundrels saw her, such a beautiful, charming, and courageous woman, they might fall for her, or even fantasize about his future wife, he’d be ready to beat soone up.
This trait of jealousy casually resurfaced once the crisis cald down.
Qian laughed, touching his face, "Which man other than you would dare want a woman like ?"
As she once said during his proposal, very few n would like a woman as strong as her, because she’s too powerful to let anyone feel any masculine superiority. Only soone even stronger, like Yu Minglang, would feel no pressure, seeing her strength as endearing.
Generally, n would admire a woman like her, but wouldn’t dare have deeper thoughts.
"Have they gone blind! How could any man not appreciate my i!" While Minglang was jealous, he also couldn’t accept that no man could be interested in her.
To him, his woman was the best. She not being interested in other n was normal, but why wouldn’t the n be interested in her!
"Why are you so contradictory? If soone is interested, you’re jealous. If nobody is, you get frustrated!" Qian laughed.
"Hey! What are these two doing right in front of us single people?" Soone shouted, and the group of young n joined in the hooting.
Although they didn’t hear what Qian and Minglang were whispering, just watching their actions, gazing at each other and touching faces—it was simply too sugary-sweet!
Qian, sitting in the car in official capacity, took her seat. The car was Minglang’s personal business car, offering ample and luxurious space. Qian curiously looked around.
Everyone gave Qian admiring looks.
"You’re incredible, beauty!"
Minglang proudly hugged Qian, "Everyone, start calling her sister-in-law!"
"Oh, little boss, what did you do?" The group whistled.
Monts ago, things were tense, but having completed the task, everyone relaxed and returned to their cheerful and talkative selves.
When not facing an enemy, they were a group of young people who loved to talk and laugh.
Qian rarely gave Minglang so face in front of everyone.
"Yes, I’ve been conquered by him."
"Oh~" The guys whistled, and Minglang was imnsely satisfied, selectively forgetting how hard it was to propose, with all the begging and the ’sold himself out’ contract, pretending like it never happened.
He looked around with his head held high, as if he’d won the jackpot.
"So, wasn’t your sister-in-law amazing today?"
"Amazing!"
"Fierce?"
"Fierce!"
"The best?"
"The best, the best, the best!" They shouted three tis in unison.
Qian blushed, shy about such high praise, while Xiaoqiang was full of confidence.
Indeed, his woman is that amazing! No question about it, absolutely amazing!
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