Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife
Chapter 112 - 112 0112 Sandpaper

112: Chapter 0112: Sandpaper 112: Chapter 0112: Sandpaper Zhao Lingling didn’t believe in curses as she picked up the second, third, and continued until she had measured all fifteen cups, only then did she look at Qin Yu as if he were some sort of mythical creature.

“Mr.

Qin, how do you have such an unusual talent?

Do you have a built-in scale or something?”

“Mr.

Qin is so handsome.

I want to adjust the weight of the wine in the comforters with my bare hands too!” Zhang Ping’s eyes twinkled with stars.

“My method isn’t widespread; you’ll still need a balance scale when you challenge Cup Mountain.”

Qin Yu grinned, obviously enjoying the adoration from the girls.

“Mr.

Qin, let’s start building Cup Mountain now.”

Seeing Qin Yu’s calm gaze, Du Wenjun was touched; a daunting idea suddenly popped into her mind.

Perhaps.

This Mr.

Qin might actually be able to complete this impossible task!

“Okay.”

Qin Yu nodded, then picked up the stainless steel serving tray on the table, and carefully wiped it down.

After making sure there was no dust, Qin Yu neatly arranged six cups of wine in a line on the tray.

Logically speaking, setting up the first row of six cups for Cup Mountain should have been simple, yet Qin Yu adjusted them back and forth for ten minutes.

“Mr.

Qin, if it takes you this long to adjust the first row, won’t it be dark by the time you finish the second and third rows?”

Zhao Lingling yawned, originally thinking Qin Yu would build Cup Mountain as coolly as he built Book Mountain, but his movements were so slow.

“Lingling, you’re misunderstanding Mr.

Qin.

The first row is the foundation.

If the foundation isn’t solid, how can the structure above be stable?

It’s fine for Mr.

Qin to be cautious,” Du Wenjun explained for Qin Yu.

After looking it over carefully from top to bottom, left to right, Qin Yu still felt something was off.

He felt that two of the cups were slightly higher.

“Do you have sandpaper?” Qin Yu took down all six cups and turned to ask Du Wenjun.

“Sandpaper?

Yes, but what do you need sandpaper for?” Du Wenjun asked, puzzled.

“This serving tray is a bit uneven; I need to sand it down.”

All the women: “…”

“Fine…

I’ll get you some sandpaper.” Quickly, Du Wenjun fetched some sandpaper.

Qin Yu took the sandpaper and began to sand the tray vigorously.

After another ten minutes, he finally stopped his actions.

“Ah, it seems Mr.

Qin will need another twenty minutes for the foundation.

Let’s go rest for a while and come back once Mr.

Qin has the foundation ready.”

Zhao Lingling, yawning and clearly bored, turned and walked away with Zhang Ping.

However, they had only taken a few steps when they heard bursts of exclamations!

Turning around, what in the world!

The Cup Mountain was already completely assembled?

Zhao Lingling’s regrets were as blue as her intestines; she hadn’t witnessed Qin Yu building Book Mountain.

During the building of Cup Mountain, Zhao Lingling swore she would pay close attention!

But she and Zhang Ping had only walked about ten steps when Mr.

Qin’s Cup Mountain was already assembled!

“Mr.

Qin, how did you do it so quickly?

Are you kidding us?” Zhao Lingling said in disbelief.

“Kidding?

I didn’t kid anyone.

Coach Du just mentioned that the foundation is crucial in building Cup Mountain.

Once the foundation is ready, assembling the Cup Mountain is easy,” Qin Yu said with a grin.

“Mr.

Qin, can you build the Cup Mountain again?” Zhao Lingling asked pleadingly.

Du Wenjun glared at Zhao Lingling irritably.