Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 123 Rival in Love

Chapter 123: Chapter 123 Rival in Love

Zheng Shuhang looked at Song Xiaodong hugging Miao Qingqing, a flash of jealousy flickered in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared as he reached out his hand and said, "Mr. Song, nice to meet you. I have known Qingqing for some time now, and have always been impressed by her grace and elegance. It really never crossed my mind that she already had a boyfriend. You couldn’t be her cousin, could you?"

Song Xiaodong shook hands with Zheng Shuhang and laughed, "I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you, I really am her boyfriend."

Miao Qingqing had only acted on a whim, and Song Xiaodong, that guy, had surprisingly played along. And especially, his hand was still wrapped around her waist—she really wanted to... Oh, it seemed she wasn’t that opposed to it.

Miao Qingqing startled herself with this realization. What was going on? She had never thought about having a boyfriend, always wanting to keep men at a distance, but here was Song Xiaodong hugging her waist and strangely, she didn’t find it so objectionable. Why wasn’t she reacting as she usually would?

"This... This must be because this guy has saved me, he’s my lifesaver, and he’s also taken liberties with me twice. Maybe that’s why I’m a bit accustomed to him now. No, it must be because of Miao Xuanxuan, that guy."

Suddenly, Miao Qingqing figured out the crux of the issue. She and Miao Xuanxuan were twins, and twins often have a special kind of telepathy.

She and Miao Xuanxuan shared this unique telepathy. If one of them strongly disliked someone, the other would be influenced, and if one took a liking to someone, the other would feel it too, though the intensity of love or dislike would lessen somewhat.

Although she was grateful to Song Xiaodong for saving her life, she would never have been able to handle this kind of physical contact. Her acceptance indicated that Miao Xuanxuan must have had some more intimate interaction with Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong and Zheng Shuhang had no idea of the myriad thoughts racing through Miao Qingqing’s mind.

Zheng Shuhang smiled and said, "Mr. Song, your sudden visit here couldn’t be just to watch over Qingqing, could it?"

A smile was also on Song Xiaodong’s face as he replied, "I’m not that petty. A beautiful and capable girl like Qingqing will definitely attract many men, but I’m confident in myself. No matter how formidable my rivals are, Qingqing will definitely be mine. Qingqing, am I right?"

"Ah! Right!" Miao Qingqing’s mind was preoccupied, and she hadn’t heard a word Song Xiaodong said, but in that moment, whatever he said, of course, she couldn’t disagree.

Zheng Shuhang felt like his heart was breaking into pieces, the pain unbearable. Miao Qingqing was the goddess of his heart, and he had put in so much effort over the years pursuing her, yet to this day he still had no chance. He never expected someone to beat him to the punch, especially when this guy didn’t seem to be anything special.

Firstly, regarding looks, although Song Xiaodong wasn’t ugly, he definitely wasn’t very handsome, at least not in Zheng Shuhang’s eyes. Moreover, his clothing seemed very ordinary, not suggestive of wealth. Zheng Shuhang just didn’t see what was so outstanding about Song Xiaodong to catch Miao Qingqing’s eye.

If it wasn’t about appearance, then it must be something to do with career. Zheng Shuhang said, "Mr. Song, may I ask where you are employed?"

Miao Qingqing understood Zheng Shuhang’s intent and quickly interjected, "Xiaodong is a doctor." That at least sounded respectable. If she mentioned that Song Xiaodong was a personal trainer like her sister, Zheng Shuhang would look down on him immediately.

"A doctor?" Zheng Shuhang looked at Song Xiaodong, somewhat surprised, and said, "May I ask at which hospital Mr. Song works, and in which department?"

Miao Qingqing turned to look at Song Xiaodong. She wasn’t familiar with the hospital details, so she had to let Song Xiaodong answer this time.

Song Xiaodong smiled faintly and said, "At the moment, I haven’t decided which hospital to go to."

Zheng Shuhang was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, saying, "Mr. Song, you don’t happen to be still unemployed, do you?"

"Exactly!" Song Xiaodong nodded.

Zheng Shuhang instantly looked down on Song Xiaodong. Judging by Song Xiaodong’s age, he must have just graduated from medical school. A doctor who hadn’t even started working—what was so great about that? He didn’t know what Miao Qingqing saw in Song Xiaodong, but such an opponent could hardly be called an opponent at all. He wasn’t worth his respect.

Having learned this much, Zheng Shuhang no longer wanted to continue talking to Song Xiaodong. He turned to Miao Qingqing with a slight smile and said, "Qingqing, we’ve been out for quite a while. President Cui must be getting anxious. Let’s hurry back."

Miao Qingqing let out a light "Ah," and hastily said, "Yes, yes, let’s rush back. It’s really rude to keep President Cui waiting for so long."

Just as she was about to step away, her waist was gently held back by Song Xiaodong, preventing her from walking straight out. She turned her head and caught Song Xiaodong’s gaze, suddenly understanding his intent, and with a slight smile, said, "Xiaodong, I still have some matters to attend to. I’ll call you later."

Song Xiaodong leaned in close to Miao Qingqing’s ear and whispered, "Alright, then come back early. I’ll book a room and wait for you tonight."

Miao Qingqing nearly turned red with embarrassment at Song Xiaodong’s words. Just play the role of a boyfriend; do you have to say things like that? She kicked Song Xiaodong hard.

Zheng Shuhang’s mouth twitched. Although Song Xiaodong’s voice was low, it was just audible to him. It was a clear declaration of possession, meant for him to overhear. Such words indeed made him feel quite uncomfortable.

Especially seeing Miao Qingqing, with her cheeks flushed, kicking Song Xiaodong, it was obviously a form of flirtatious quarreling, which made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Qingqing, let’s hurry up," Zheng Shuhang urged, not wanting to see any more, and pushed Miao Qingqing on.

Miao Qingqing nodded, gave Song Xiaodong another sidelong glance, and left with Zheng Shuhang, entering a private room.

Inside the private room, there were a few other people. A man in his forties stood up with a smiling greeting, but as he stood up, he suddenly clutched his chest with his hand, his face contorted with extreme pain. He opened his mouth to speak, but only two vague "uh-uh" sounds came from his throat before his body slumped to the floor.

"President Cui! President Cui!"

"Call an ambulance quickly!"

Everyone immediately started shouting in a panic.

At this moment, Zheng Shuhang didn’t panic, and an idea struck him. He said, "Qingqing, isn’t your boyfriend a doctor? Get him over here quickly to save President Cui!"