My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 388 - 388 388 Another Beauty Joins the Harem

388: Chapter 388: Another Beauty Joins the Harem 388: Chapter 388: Another Beauty Joins the Harem But it was in this moment, as Le Chengcheng jumped down, that a figure darted toward them, almost reaching Le Chengcheng’s side just as their body left the rooftop.

Le Chengcheng was a bit overweight and jumped with such force that the figure also became unstable and ended up flying over the edge of the rooftop.

“Ah…!” A louder scream followed.

Below, Han Caiyin panicked all of a sudden, “Su Xuan!”

Han Caiyin’s heart had leaped to her throat, but in the next instant, Su Xuan did a somersault in mid-air, grabbed the edge of the rooftop with his arm, and hung there suspended.

With a strong pull of his arm, Su Xuan climbed back onto the rooftop, causing everyone to worry deeply for a moment.

Le Yaoyao threw herself into Su Xuan’s arms, her eyes red with tears.

“You scared me to death!”

“It’s alright, it’s alright!” Su Xuan said gently, patting Le Yaoyao’s shoulder.

Not far off, Han Caiyin was also very worried about Su Xuan, but seeing Le Yaoyao plunge into Su Xuan’s embrace, her heart inexplicably fluttered, feeling somewhat sad.

Han Caiyin herself didn’t understand why she felt this way.

After releasing Le Yaoyao, Su Xuan glanced over at Han Caiyin, who was smiling softly back at him.

All was understood without words!

Not far away, Le Chengcheng lay on the ground, pale-faced.

If not for Su Xuan’s intervention, he really would have been at the doors to hell, taking a journey through the Ghost Gate.

This experience made him understand the value of life.

And Du Yue, who had been intent on jumping, was now by Le Chengcheng’s side, crying a river of tears.

The crisis was thus resolved, and afterwards, Le Chengcheng and Du Yue were taken to the police station to give statements.

The home of Le Yaoyao.

Le Yaoyao carried a cup of water into the living room, where Su Xuan sat on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed.

The hustle of the city seemed distant, making this spot all the more peaceful, which is why Su Xuan cherished the quiet here.

“Su Xuan, I really can’t thank you enough for today.

If it weren’t for you, my foolish brother might have done something outrageous!” Le Yaoyao shuddered at the recollection of earlier events.

Opening his eyes, Su Xuan looked at Le Yaoyao and smiled faintly.

“There’s no need to be formal.

If even I, as his future brother-in-law, didn’t lend a hand, that wouldn’t be right.

And forget the thanks, something more practical would be better!” Su Xuan said with a mischievous grin.

“Practical?

What do you mean by practical?

Are you saying I should give you money?” Le Yaoyao asked, clueless, but her bewilderment had an unintentional charm to it in Su Xuan’s eyes.

At her words, Su Xuan grinned, reaching out to grab Le Yaoyao’s arm in the next instant; with a firm pull, Le Yaoyao tumbled into his embrace, accompanied by a breeze of her fragrance.

“Something more practical means a practical action to thank me!”

Having said that, Su Xuan with a roguish smile, bent down and sealed Le Yaoyao’s burning lips with a kiss.

The tenderness carried an indescribable rapture; their private world was so delightful, inspiring envy.

Le Yaoyao was a bit awkward at first, but under the guidance of Su Xuan, the Old Driver, she soon got the hang of it.

Le Yaoyao was not the first pair of lovely lips Su Xuan had tasted.

No one knew how long the kiss lasted, but eventually, the two parted reluctantly and with lingering desire.

Le Yaoyao’s face was now as red as a ripe apple, her head lowered, nestled in Su Xuan’s arms.

What broke the sweetness of their moment was the ring of Su Xuan’s cellphone.

Pulling out his phone, he saw it was his main wife, Chen Wanqing, calling.

Knowing it was a time filled with pressing matters, he quickly answered.

“Wife, what’s wrong?”

“Come to Fenghua Group.

There are a lot of issues that need your attention.

I think Jiang Chen is making a desperate move and might strike early!”

Over the phone, Chen Wanqing’s voice was calm and orderly.

“Alright, I understand, I’ll be right there!” Su Xuan quickly responded.

After hanging up, Le Yaoyao batted her large eyes curiously next to Su Xuan, her intrigue about the man she’d fallen deeply in love with over the past few days growing stronger.

He was surely not as simple as he appeared.

“Su Xuan, are you heading back now?” Le Yaoyao asked.

“Yes, but this time, I will take you with me!” Su Xuan said with a broad smile.

“Why bring me along?” Le Yaoyao’s face turned red involuntarily.

“Since you’ve agreed to be my wife, you should also meet my other wives.

That way everyone can get along in the future,” Su Xuan said grinning.

Hearing this, Le Yaoyao was utterly bewildered.

“You mean, besides Chen Wanqing, you have other wives!”

Looking at Le Yaoyao’s astonishment, Su Xuan remained quite composed and nodded.

“Yes!”

Le Yaoyao was even more confused!

“How many exactly!”

Su Xuan stretched out his hand and began to count.

As Su Xuan bent his fingers one by one, Le Yaoyao’s expression changed because Su Xuan was close to running out of fingers to count with.

How many wives does this guy have, exactly?

Le Yaoyao couldn’t dare to imagine further; could it be that the Su Xuan before her was indeed a fickle lothario.

But if he was a fickle lothario, why could he make so many girls like him and listen to him?

The more Le Yaoyao thought about it, the more confused she became.

She didn’t know what kind of charm Su Xuan possessed that could conquer so many girls, including herself.

If Le Yaoyao ever met Su Xuan’s other wives, she would probably be scared silly.

Bai Xue, well-known as a star and great beauty, Le Yaoyao would certainly know.

As for Chen Wanqing, there’s no need to elaborate.

Lin Mengxue and her sister, this pair of stunning sisters, had also fallen to Su Xuan’s charm, both incredibly gorgeous.

And there’s the campus belle, Wu Qian, and so on and so forth; if all were revealed to Le Yaoyao, she would probably be scared silly.

“Alright, stop guessing in your head.

I’ll take you to see and you’ll know!”

Having said that, without waiting for Le Yaoyao to react, Su Xuan took her hand and left the house.

They hailed a taxi and went straight to Fenghua Group.

Looking at the towering skyscraper of Fenghua Group, Le Yaoyao stood dumbstruck.

“Where are you taking me?”

“My company!” Su Xuan said proudly, pointing at the Fenghua Group Building.

“Your company?

Fenghua Group?

What’s your relationship with Su Chenggong?” Le Yaoyao said in shock, while also suddenly recalling the familiar feeling that surged from within her when she first heard the name Su Xuan.

Su Xuan’s name did appear in some of the reports in Qingshan City indeed.

However, the exposure wasn’t particularly high, after all, the public relations department of Fenghua Group had been decreasing Su Xuan’s exposure under his orders.

Even if the paparazzi took photos of Su Xuan, they would be dealt with by the public relations department of Fenghua Group, right?

Therefore, the low-profile Su Xuan wasn’t immediately associated with Fenghua Group and Su Xuan in the minds of many rich second-generation kids, wastrel youths, and wealthy people of Qingshan City.

“Su Chenggong is my old man!” Su Xuan said in a sentence.

There was too much involved with the death of his father.

So much so that even now, the Jiang Family was still entangled in it.

Le Yaoyao nodded, still in a state of great shock, the man before her was the most formidable, the most successful man in Qingshan City.

Le Yaoyao suddenly felt like the world had played a big joke on her, and she still found many things unbelievable up to this moment.

The two of them soon arrived at the president’s office.

On the way there, everyone was courteous toward Su Xuan, and Le Yaoyao saw all of this, increasingly realizing that Su Xuan was indeed the president of Fenghua Group.

After all, Su Chenggong’s last name was Su, and so was Su Xuan’s!

Upon reaching the president’s office, inside were Chen Wanqing, Li Xiaoya, and Zhao Xiaoyi, all of whom were great beauties of Fenghua Group.

Chen Wanqing glanced at Su Xuan and then looked at Le Yaoyao.

Le Yaoyao’s beauty was on par with theirs, but each person had a different temperament, giving off varying impressions.

Chen Wanqing gave a slight smile to Le Yaoyao as a way of greeting.

The sight of Chen Wanqing excited Le Yaoyao; it seemed that when Su Xuan said Chen Wanqing was his wife, it was true.

“Wife, what’s the situation?”

Chen Wanqing cracked a smile.

“Let’s not talk about work for now.

You’ve brought back a great beauty, aren’t you going to introduce her to us?”

Su Xuan scratched the back of his head, looked at Chen Wanqing, who was smiling, showing no sign of emotion.

Li Xiaoya and Zhao Xiaoyi by the side crossed their arms over their chests, looking as if they were watching a good show, while Le Yaoyao appeared somewhat embarrassed and constrained.

Su Xuan pulled on Le Yaoyao a bit.

“This is Le Yaoyao, this is Chen Wanqing, my main wife, also the empress of the harem, who helps me manage the group; she’s the woman I love the most, most.

This here is Li Xiaoya, Wanqing’s secretary, also a big beauty of the company, though who manage to win her over is yet to be seen, and Zhao Xiaoyi, a high-ranking executive in the company, is Wanqing’s good friend!” Su Xuan said, pointing to Chen Wanqing, Li Xiaoya, and Zhao Xiaoyi, introducing them one by one.

Le Yaoyao, though reserved, shook hands with the three beauties.

That way, they got to know each other.

Hearing Su Xuan boast about her like that made Chen Wanqing’s cheeks grow slightly rosy, and she glared at Su Xuan.

“How about introducing your relationship with her?” said Chen Wanqing.

Hearing this, Le Yaoyao’s heart suddenly tensed up; she was afraid she would be deemed unnecessary.

Su Xuan grinned.

“Wife, isn’t this obvious!

Heh heh!”

“Alright then!” Chen Wanqing didn’t show additional emotions, while Li Xiaoya and Zhao Xiaoyi by the side, not caring that Su Xuan was the president of Fenghua Group, looked at Su Xuan with contempt and disdain.

The expression on both women’s faces clearly spelled: fickle lothario!

Su Xuan simply ignored the disdain and contempt from the two beauties.

Afterwards, the group sat on the sofa discussing the next issue—