Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 113 - 113 113 Suddenly Complete Agreement

Chapter 113: Chapter 113: Suddenly Complete Agreement Chapter 113: Chapter 113: Suddenly Complete Agreement Even though she had passed the preliminary round before with good results, she had never felt this sense of relief.

She said, “Then I’ll practice a little longer.”

“Sure, I’ll step out for some fresh air,” Jiang Zhe walked out, unlocked his phone, and replied to the message from Yang Feiliu.

Yang Feiliu had somehow gotten hold of a bottle of fine wine and was asking if she wanted to come drink.

“Not going. Remember to find the medicine for me.”

The medicine referred to the necessary drugs for Qin Feng’s childbirth.

“Alright, alright, I know. I’ll tell you as soon as I have any leads, but now I’m going to open the bottle.”

Jiang Zhe tucked away his phone and noticed lights on in the direction of the dance studio.

Inside, a boy was dancing modern dance, full of tension.

It was Si Qing.

Si Qing had always been nonconformist in class. His grades were good, although he stayed in the unnamed class, but Jiang Zhe hadn’t expected his dancing to be this impressive.

Jiang Zhe only glanced briefly before he left to listen to Xiao Meng practicing her music.

Back in the dormitory at night, Xiao Meng poured Jiang Zhe some hot water, saying, “Don’t drink so much cold, here, it’s just the right temperature to drink now.”

“Mm,” Jiang Zhe took it.

Xia Enci came over with her phone in hand and asked, “Xiaozhe, which one do you think looks good?”

They were clothes, but all very tiny.

“What are you buying this for?” Jiang Zhe asked as he sipped his water.

“For cotton dolls and figurines! I bought a doll and a figurine of Xu Jin, I’m choosing clothes for them.”

Jiang Zhe, probably because he wasn’t into idol worship, didn’t quite understand it.

However, since Xia Enci had asked, he still pointed at one of them, “This one is nice.”

“It is quite good, a suit, and even has a little tie. Hmm, I’ll add it to the cart and compare some more.”

Mentioning the tie, Jiang Zhe did remember Qin Jingchen’s mood from the night before.

In his emotions, even though she was comfortably in control, she could also feel a sense of oppression that was completely different from his usual demeanor.

When the water is gentle, it soothes the soul, but when it surges, it can rise into towering waves.

Qin Jingchen at that time, was probably the latter.

Jiang Zhe flipped through her backpack, where there were still some pieces of fabric she had previously placed inside.

…

When he received Jiang Zhe’s WeChat message, Qin Jingchen picked it up and looked at it carefully, his lips curving into a slight smile.

“Jingchen, this project…” Fen Ye was discussing the Qin family’s new project with his team, in front of Qin Jingchen.

Qin Jingchen had been listening attentively the whole time, so when Fen Ye looked up from reading the report, he saw Qin Jingchen’s warm expression.

Even the mole at the corner of his eye seemed exceptionally bright and shining.

“Approve all of it,” Qin Jingchen said, “Meeting adjourned.”

“Master Qin, let us explain, we actually have a follow-up plan for this project…” One of the directors, taken aback by Qin Jingchen’s remarks, then realized what he was saying, “Ah? Meeting adjourned?”

The others, waiting for direction, looked apprehensive as they awaited Qin Jingchen’s speech. When they understood what he said, they all couldn’t hide their elation.

Although Qin Jingchen hadn’t raised many objections before, it was clear that he wasn’t completely satisfied with their plan.

However, for some reason, he had suddenly agreed to everything.

After everyone left, Fen Ye nosily approached and asked, “Did my sister-in-law send you a message?”

“She invited me to Jincheng Senior High School’s art performance,” Qin Jingchen said, his lips slightly curving.

Fen Ye drew out a long, “Ooh,” as if he had found some highly efficient way of dealing with work.

Qin Jingchen stood up and tossed the file in his hand to him, “I need to find some clothes.”

“That soon? You’re going over tonight?”

“Wednesday evening.”

Fen Ye: “…”

It’s still two days until Wednesday, bro!

…

The Jincheng Senior High School performance was set to be held at the Jincheng School of Culture and Arts.

This high school mainly feeds talent into various performing arts colleges. They have an established stage and seating that can accommodate lots of spectators, making it an ideal venue for student performances.

Xiao Meng was going to participate in the performance today, and Jiang Zhe and Xia Enci had been ready early on, while Song Xingyu and the others had even brought a banner along to cheer for Xiao Meng.

“Xiao Meng, soar bravely, your fans will follow forever!”

Seeing the banner they pulled out, Xiao Meng laughed until his face cramped.

“Isn’t that a bit tacky?” Xia Enci criticized. “That’s such a clichéd cheer!”

Song Xingyu had someone hold the banner higher, “Right, a bit higher. What do you mean tacky? The easiest to chant is the best!”

He also distributed a support hat to everyone on the spot, with shiny words ‘Xiao Meng’ on them.

“Put them on, everybody,” Song Xingyu called out.

When Xia Enci put it on, Xiao Meng hurriedly whispered to Jiang Zhe, “Xiaozhe, it’s okay, you don’t have to wear it.”

“The wind is a bit chilly tonight.” Jiang Zhe picked up the hat and put it on his head.

Song Xingyu was momentarily stunned. On others, the hat was at best not ugly, but on Jiang Zhe, it looked perfectly fitting, his usually cool demeanour making the hat seem even cuter.

He quickly looked away, not daring to stare any longer.

Jiang Zhe stood up and said, “Save two more seats for me, I’m stepping out to meet two friends.”

Xia Enci approached, “Are they those two?”

“You’ll know when you see.” Jiang Zhe handed his backpack to Xiao Meng to hold, and went outside.

Qin Jingchen and Fen Ye had just gotten out of the car. Both were tall and striking.

The School of Culture and Arts has many students who are reserves for art conservatories, and they are quite immune to good looks, yet when they saw the two men, they couldn’t help but take second glances.

Qin Jingchen led the way, his appearance was gently warm and his deep-set eyes exuded a natural and extraordinary handsomeness with a faint hint of sandalwood about him.

“Sister-in-law!” Fen Ye called out first.

“The seats are arranged, just inside,” Jiang Zhe said. “Will it interfere with your schedule?”

“Of course not, we’ve been pretty free lately,” Fen Ye replied immediately.

“Good.” Jiang Zhe glanced at Qin Jingchen, who was wearing a dark shirt and a darker coat tonight, accentuating his height and long legs.

Taking a cab from the tip of his shoe to his thigh would probably require a hundred yuan fare, that kind of length.

His jaw was set firm and defined, and under the light, his lashes cast a shadow beneath his eyes.

Jiang Zhe went inside with them.

The auditorium lights were off, so the three didn’t cause a stir.

Xia Enci passed the backpack to her, “Xiao Meng has gone backstage to prepare.”

“Hmm.” Jiang Zhe sat down.

Upon seeing Qin Jingchen and Fen Ye, Song Xingyu greeted them respectfully.

Just as Jiang Zhe sat down, Qin Jingchen’s box of fruit was handed over.

“Eat this.”

Jiang Zhe, who was about to take out chewing gum, paused and accepted the fruit box.

Xia Enci discussed in a low voice, “Although our school isn’t specialized in arts, the acts scored highly and were ranked well during the preliminaries. I think Xiao Meng will have no problem taking the championship this time.”

“It’s what I expected,” Jiang Zhe said with even more certainty than her.