My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 550 - 550 547 Miao Qingfeng's Troubles

550: Chapter 547: Miao Qingfeng’s Troubles 550: Chapter 547: Miao Qingfeng’s Troubles The afternoon fishing competition proceeded as scheduled, starting with a brief but important speech by Wei Zhentian, focusing on a discussion of the Rongcheng City Economic Development Forecast Report.

Xiong Sandao had become a spent force in their eyes, and negotiating could perhaps preserve some of his dignity.

Su Xuan didn’t see it that way; Xiong Sandao had money and people, and in a real fight, he wasn’t afraid of anyone.

As the saying goes, even a mighty dragon cannot suppress a local snake — even if someone from Beijing came down, capturing Xiong Sandao would take a lot of effort.

In conclusion, the meeting went very smoothly, and Wei Zhentian recognized Su Xuan’s significant contributions to the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce.

He hoped for extended cooperation in the future to maximize the interests of both parties.

Su Xuan wasn’t interested in document-type stuff; since he was here to fish, he decided to enjoy it fully.

The Lingnan Chamber of Commerce’s fishing competition attracted many local tourists, many of whom eagerly took out their cameras to take pictures.

The competition rules stipulated that each person could only use one fishing rod.

Regardless of the size, the caught fish would be counted by number of catches.

The person with the most fish in the end would be the winner.

All the Big Masters participated.

Su Xuan found a relatively quiet spot to start fishing.

To monitor easily, the fishermen couldn’t be spaced more than fifty meters apart.

Su Xuan’s hands were on fire, catching one fish after another, and had already caught ten in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, Miao Qingfeng, sitting next to Su Xuan, was so frustrated she was sweating profusely, having not caught a single fish yet.

Each time a fish nibbled at her bait, she would pull it out in panic, scaring it away.

The only one who could rival Su Xuan was the Second Master, Song Qingshu, who was barely managing to compete.

Song Qingshu had already caught eight fish; if the count was by weight instead of number, Su Xuan might not surpass him.

Miao Qingfeng was distraught, having not caught a single fish.

Fishing required technical skill and patience, and if she couldn’t do even this, she might just be a token figure in the chamber, elevated only by others.

Plop, plop, plop!

Fish after fish was pulled out by Su Xuan, who seemed to have a special connection with the fish that day.

While others were happy just to catch ten, Su Xuan had already caught thirty!

In the crowd of onlookers, Huang Yingying was hidden among them.

Knowing that Su Xuan was participating in the fishing competition and wanting to retaliate against him for taking advantage of her earlier, she had planned her revenge; she just couldn’t let him come in first place.

“Hmph!

I’m not fishing anymore; this is infuriating.”

Miao Qingfeng didn’t want to compete any longer.

Su Xuan came over to persuade her, “Why the rush?

It’s only just begun.

You need to calm down.

How about this—I’ll take you upstairs to enjoy the view.”

The competition rules allowed competitors to do whatever they wanted within the allotted time, as long as they had their total number of catches within that period.

Directly opposite the competition was a three-story scenic building from which one could see the bustling crowd outside, as well as the distant Changqing Lake.

Third floor.

Su Xuan and Miao Qingfeng walked in.

The room featured large floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a clear view outside while remaining opaque from the outside, impossible to see through.

Throughout the fishing competition, Miao Qingfeng had felt inexplicably jittery, not only because she was a woman but also because she had seen Huang Yingying wearing her clothes at noon, which further heightened her jealousy towards Su Xuan’s womanizing to a new level.

In sum, her liking for Su Xuan had diminished.

“I can teach you how to calm your mind right now.”

Su Xuan suddenly hugged Miao Qingfeng from behind, and instantly she felt her heartbeat accelerate without explanation.

“Stop it, there are people outside.”

Miao Qingfeng pushed against him.

She leaned against the window, watching people coming and going outside while Su Xuan unlocked the door.

A feeling rose in Miao Qingfeng, sensing that she couldn’t escape Su Xuan’s grasp.

“Your leather pants are very sexy.”

Su Xuan tugged on Miao Qingfeng’s leather pants as he said this.

Earlier that morning, Su Xuan, drawn in by Huang Yingying, felt terribly frustrated.

Now he had finally found a chance to vent.

That Huang Yingying—Su Xuan had already touched her body but hadn’t had the chance to get close to her.

“Stop fooling around; it’s still time for the fishing competition.”

Miao Qingfeng sternly said, holding her leather pants.

“Hey, since when did you start being so serious?”

Su Xuan preferred using gentle methods on women, who often responded better to a soft approach, and he breathed softly near Miao Qingfeng’s ear.

How could Miao Qingfeng resist such teasing from Su Xuan?

Her arms were draped over the window, with an unobstructed view of the outside scenery.

Su Xuan embraced her from behind, his body pressing close.

Continuously breathing into her ear, Miao Qingfeng felt a tingly sensation on her body.

Su Xuan knew exactly where her sensitive spots were and tactfully manipulated them, making it impossible for Miao Qingfeng to resist.

“Su Xuan, please let me go; we really are not suitable.”

“Where are we unsuitable?

I think we’re quite suitable,” Su Xuan chuckled and asked.

“There’s too big an age difference.”

“Only eight years,” Su Xuan explained.

Miao Qingfeng was dressed in a leather jacket, leather pants, and leather boots—a thoroughly sharp-looking woman.

“Su Xuan, the fish are biting!”

Someone outside shouted.

Su Xuan checked and cursed under his breath, annoyed at the interruption when he was trying to seduce Miao Qingfeng.

“This damn Su Xuan, always flirting; now he even knows all my sensitive spots.

He’s truly a woman’s assassin.”

Miao Qingfeng said bitterly as she looked outside.

Thump, thump, thump!

Someone was knocking on the door.

Miao Qingfeng looked through the floor-to-ceiling window to see Su Xuan fishing outside—so who else could it be?

“Who is it?”

“It’s me, Big Master.”

Miao Qingfeng hurried to open the door, only to find Wei Zhentian there.

She wondered why he wasn’t participating in the competition below but had come up here.

“Qingfeng, I came up here specifically to chat with you,”

“Oh.”

Miao Qingfeng nodded, not quite understanding, and said, “Go ahead, I’m listening.”

Wei Zhentian told Miao Qingfeng that his wife He Xia had left him and gone to Qingshan City.

“Sister-in-law would never do such a thing, I think once things settle down here, she will definitely come back.”

Wei Zhentian shook his head and continued, “Yesterday afternoon I went to the hotel where she was staying.

Since my son left, I really wanted to have another child and I shared my thoughts about having another child, but who knew that she…

Ah, it’s really hard to explain.”

“Big Master, every family has its troubles.

Sister-in-law is a good person, she would never betray you,”

Miao Qingfeng continued to persuade.

“Your sister-in-law just doesn’t want another child, I don’t want to be childless in my old age.”

Wei Zhentian even began to tear up.

“It’s alright, Big Master, you still have us in the Chamber of Commerce, and I will spare no effort to help you solve your problems.”

“Are you serious?”

Wei Zhentian raised his head and looked at Miao Qingfeng.

Miao Qingfeng was thirty years old this year, and He Xia was thirty-one, almost the same age.

Wei Zhentian slowly said, “How about, Qingfeng, you make a sacrifice and help me have a child?”

Miao Qingfeng was thunderstruck upon hearing this and questioned whether she had heard wrong, then asked, “Whose child do you want?”

“You help have a child, have my child, now I can be with you…”

“Absolutely not!”

Miao Qingfeng firmly refused, adding, “I hope you do not bring this up again, I will take the first mention as a joke.

If you bring it up again, I will really be angry.”

“Why are you getting so mad?

You are so young now, just have one child for me, I can give you money.

Name your price.

Here is a check, you can fill it out as you like, as long as you agree to have my child.”

“Big Master, this is not about the money, please respect me!”

Miao Qingfeng argued stoutly, she had her boundaries; if there was no dignity left, then what was the point of living?

“Don’t you really want to help me just this once?”

Wei Zhentian approached, cornering Miao Qingfeng and reached forward as if to undress her.

“Big Master, please show some respect, I’m not someone to be taken lightly.”

“So if it’s not lightly, it’s heavily, right?

I know all about it, come on, do me this favor, it’s only ten months, once the child is born I can immediately send him to Canada, Europe, anywhere.

Don’t you want your child to have a good future?

I can make all this happen for you.”

“No need.”

Miao Qingfeng wasn’t just a breeding tool, she was a thinking person.

“How about this, give me three days to think about it, I will give you an answer in three days.”

Miao Qingfeng just wanted to stop Wei Zhentian from pestering her anymore, so she proposed a date, hoping for three days of peace, and would deal with other matters after three days—classic stalling tactics.

“Fine!

I will wait three days.

Qingfeng, you must seize this opportunity, so many people vie for it, yet can’t get it.”

Before leaving, Wei Zhentian still tried to beguile Miao Qingfeng.

“I understand, let’s wait for the result in three days.”

Miao Qingfeng finally managed to send the Big Master away, wondering how this society could be so restless.

Knock, knock, knock!

No sooner had Miao Qingfeng sent the Big Master away than someone else arrived.

However, Miao Qingfeng had already guessed who it would be—Su Xuan!

Now, thinking it through, Miao Qingfeng realized Su Xuan was many times better than Wei Zhentian, wondering how she could have ever chosen that old man.

With excitement, Miao Qingfeng opened the door, only to find that it wasn’t Su Xuan outside, but the Second Master Song Qingshu!

Before leaving the country, Song Qingshu had expressed his love for Miao Qingfeng.

Back then, Miao Qingfeng was only 20 years old, her physique had just fully developed, like a newborn baby—a natural beauty that could cause traffic to stop anywhere with a turning head rate of 99.999%.

“What are you doing here?”

Miao Qingfeng asked, on guard.

“I’m here to hang out with you; we’ve known each other for many years, why are you still so hot-tempered?”

“I want to be, can you control it?”

“Of course I can control it, you will be my wife, Song Qingshu’s wife.”

Miao Qingfeng didn’t want to engage with him and thought of going out to continue fishing.

“Hey, don’t go, I haven’t finished talking.”

“What do you really want?”

Miao Qingfeng was sick of these men, first Wei Zhentian, now Song Qingshu, with only one aim—to sleep with her.

“Where are you going, come back here!”

As a guild leader, Miao Qingfeng knew Kung Fu, but Song Qingshu, who had trained, caught her as easily as an eagle catching a chick.

“Let go of me, or I will call for help.”

Miao Qingfeng’s arm hurt from being grabbed, the pain making her body weak.

Click!

Song Qingshu locked the door.

“Tell me, do you undress yourself or shall I help you?”

Song Qingshu asked with a grin, having been infatuated with Miao Qingfeng’s body since his youth, he would have died happily for a chance to be with her.