The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 150: Zhu Qing’s Concession_1

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Zhu Qing’s Concession_1

Liu Xiaowen couldn’t refute Tao Jinbao’s words. What he said was also not wrong. Zhu Pharmaceutical couldn’t last much longer.

However, even if Zhu Pharmaceutical went bankrupt, she could never sell it to Tao Jinbao. Moreover, who knew if there would be a turnaround in the future? Maybe her husband would be acquitted?

Seeing Liu Xiaowen silent, Tao Jinbao thought she was aware of Zhu Pharmaceutical’s current predicament, and quickly struck while the iron was hot. "Sister-in-law, I know Zhu Pharmaceutical is your man’s life’s work. But now such a thing has happened, it’s beyond help! Sell the company to me, you will still have a good amount of money left. You never know, you might have a comeback later, right?"

Zhang Xian, who had been listening to Tao Jinbao prattle on, let out a belch and asked, "Hey, are you done talking yet?"

Tao Jinbao turned his head and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who I am is none of your business, but let me remind you," Zhang Xian looked at Tao Jinbao, "If you’re done talking, scram. If you’re not, scram anyway."

Furious, Tao Jinbao snapped, "Kid, how dare you speak to me like that! What’s this got to do with you?"

"Tao Jinbao, is it?" Zhang Xian wiped his nose and said, "Perhaps, you think highly of yourself, but in my eyes, you’re less than nothing. If you don’t leave now, I’ll slap you."

Tao Jinbao pointed at Zhang Xian, "You... who do you think you are? Do you think you can disregard everyone since you’re connected with the Zhu Family?"

Zhang Xian saw Tao Jinbao still being arrogant and his face turned cold. He grabbed him and dragged him toward the door.

"You..." Tao Jinbao struggled hard, but he couldn’t break free.

Zhang Xian dragged Tao Jinbao to the door, opened it and threw him out, "Today I’ll just throw you out. If you dare to come again, I will throw you out after breaking your legs."

"Kid, you wait. I won’t let you off!"

Tao Jinbao got up and stepped into a black Mercedes-Benz after dropping a threat, face turning as green as a bitter melon.

Seeing Tao Jinbao dare to threaten him, Zhang Xian walked over to his car and kicked at it. With a ’bang’, the rear wheel of the Benz was severely deformed and couldn’t drive properly anymore.

Upon seeing this, Tao Jinbao nearly wet himself. "What the hell is this guy’s foot made out of? It’s so impressive! My wheel was made of alloy, for God’s sake!"

"Still thinking about driving home? Did you ask for my permission?" Zhang Xian sneered and turned to walk away.

Zhu Qing, Zhu Yan, and Liu Xiaowen stood by the door with their mouths wide open, big enough to fit an egg. This guy, did he possess legendary Herculean strength in his leg?

When Zhang Xian reached the door, he asked in confusion, "Why are you guys staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Zhu Yan squatted down to touch his foot and then asked, "Brother-in-law, doesn’t your foot hurt?"

Zhang Xian chuckled, "No pain at all, not a bit."

Liu Xiaowen watched Zhang Xian, secretly amazed. This guy, he seemed even more formidable than she had imagined. No, he seemed a lot more formidable. He was practically superhuman.

...

In the evening, after Zhang Xian had taken a bath, he entered the room and sat in a meditation position, preparing to sit through the night like the previous day.

Since he practised cultivation every night, sitting on the floor made no difference from lying on the bed. Although the bed was tempting, it was too much of a temptation.

Lying in bed, Zhu Qing asked with a slight frown, "Zhang Xian, am I that repulsive?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "No."

Zhu Qing gritted her teeth and asked, "Then why won’t you sleep with me?"

"You should know the answer to that question, right?" Zhang Xian said, "If it were Qianqian lying on this bed and you were far away, would you want me to do that?"

"I..." Zhu Qing fell silent.

Zhang Xian said, "You’re all great, but I really don’t know who to choose without hurting anyone."

"Have you ever thought about the fact that I won’t marry anyone but you?" Zhu Qing asked.

Zhang Xian gave a bitter smile, "I’ve heard this before from Shaojun. You can refuse to marry anyone but me, Qianqian might do too. In the end, it’s the same. I still can’t choose."

Zhu Qing rolled her eyes, "Zhang Xian, can you stop being so narcissistic? What makes you think Qianqian absolute wants to marry you?"

Zhang Xian chuckled, "If you can, why can’t Qianqian? I think, when compared to her, you have no advantages. She might be more determined."

"What should I do then! I want to marry you." Zhu Qing looked at Zhang Xian and said, "I... I really like you. Now, my heart can’t accommodate anyone else."

Zhang Xian wiped his nose and grinned, "Unless, you and Qianqian agree to marry me together. Otherwise, I can’t decide."

Zhu Qing looked at Zhang Xian but didn’t refute.

Given the current situation, if she and Dong Qian didn’t agree to marry him together, she would never have Zhang Xian. Although it seemed absurd, she couldn’t bear to give up.

Could she find another man who had a combination of good looks, medical skills, martial power, and even some magical techniques in this world?

After thinking for a moment, she looked at Zhang Xian and asked, "Did you ask Qianqian?"

Zhang Xian shook his head, "No, I was just joking with you earlier. Don’t take it seriously."

"I’m serious." Zhu Qing lay on the bed, looking at Zhang Xian, "If we have to be together, I can accept it. After all, I want to marry you and get rid of all the obstacles."

Zhang Xian’s eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really..." Zhu Qing nodded and asked, "So, will you come to bed now?"

Zhang Xian swallowed hard, jumped onto the bed and pressed Zhu Qing underneath him, "Qingqing, you’re not lying to me, are you? You’re the one who will end up losing out, not me."

Zhu Qing looked at Zhang Xian and said earnestly, "I’m serious, I’m not joking with you. How could I joke about something like this?"

Zhang Xian gave a mischievous smile, quickly bowed his head, and kissed Zhu Qing’s rosy lips.

For the first time, Zhu Qing felt a bit unfamiliar and nervous. However, under Zhang Xian’s passionate kiss, she gradually relaxed and, clinging to his neck, took the offensive.

...

The next day, as the gentle morning light spilled into the room, Zhang Xian opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhu Qing still deeply asleep, her beautiful face displaying a trace of a contented smile, he was quite satisfied.

Originally, he had no hopes of having Zhu Qing to himself. However, since she compromised, he saw a possible breakthrough. Regardless, Dong Qian remained an unknown variable, and he was somewhat worried.

After all, this was indeed absurd.

"Hmm...."

Suddenly, Zhu Qing turned over, opening her eyes to ask, "Why are you up so early?"

You don’t seem to have slept in!" Zhang Xian chuckled. "Were you not satisfied last night, do you want to take advantage of the morning for another round?"

Zhu Qing’s face turned crimson, and she pouted, "How dare you say such a thing. You were so harsh yesterday, didn’t you know how to be considerate?"

"Ha, again..." Zhang Xian flipped over, pinning Zhu Qing under him.

"No, stop!" Zhu Qing struggled.

However, her struggle was in vain, quickly succumbing under Zhang Xian’s advances.

"Hehe!" Following his lewd laughter, Zhang Xian resumed his attack.

He had never tasted this sweetness before. Although he was curious, he didn’t know its taste.

"Zhang Xian, you’re ruthless!"

After their morning lovemaking, Zhu Qing, exhausted, laid on the bed, eyes rolling up.

She didn’t know about other men, but Zhang Xian had been forceful. Last night was enough to wear her out, and to go another round this morning left her utterly worn out.

How was she supposed to go out now? It was fine with Zhu Yan, who knew nothing. But Liu Xiaowen was more experienced; she wouldn’t be able to get past her.

Before, she had already told others she was Zhang Xian’s woman.

"Brother-in-law, it’s time to get up."

All of a sudden, Zhu Yan’s voice sounded from outside the door, "if you don’t get up now, we’ll be late."

"I’ll be right there, no rush." Zhang Xian laughed and quickly left the room.

When Zhang Xian left, Zhu Qing hid under the covers, covering her face, hoping to snatch a bit more sleep. If she stepped out now, her sharp-eyed mother would definitely notice something.

...

The Tsinghua University campus was bustling in the morning, with endless streams of paired students coming and going.

As the young master of a security company, Wang Lei, had a high value. His brand-name clothing and a cool sports car made him stand out among the crowd.

Some passing girls occasionally glanced over at Wang Lei.

However, they knew Wang Lei was interested in Zhu Yan, one of the school beauties of Tsinghua University, and didn’t think they were a match for her.

"What’s that guy want now?"

Not far away, Zhu Yan noticed Wang Lei posing coolly at the school gate and felt bothered.

Wang Lei showed up at the school gate each time to wait for her, during rush hours in the morning or in the afternoon. What she found annoying was, was this guy addicted to showing off?

"Why?" Zhang Xian asked with a grin: "Your secret crush?"

Zhu Yan grimaced, "Brother-in-law, do you think my taste is that bad? I would never be interested in such a guy."

Zhang Xian laughed, "Seems like a fair option."

"What’s fair about him!" Zhu Yan retorted: "My future husband should be like you, even if not as exceptional as you, he shouldn’t be too far off, or else I’ll be at a loss."

Looking puzzled, Zhang Xian asked, "Is there a profit loss in such matters too?"

Zhu Yan replied, "Of course, there is. If my sister and I look identical, why should her man be more exceptional than mine? Isn’t that unfair?"

Zhang Xian was speechless at this warped lines of logic.

"Yan Yan, you’re here? I’ve been waiting for you for quite some time."

At that moment, Wang Lei approached Zhu Yan holding a dazzling red rose bouquet. "You look especially beautiful today, as charming as the moon under a night sky."

"Um..." Zhu Yan grimaced, asked, "Wang Lei, do you have a problem if you don’t use such cheesy words? Not every woman likes sweet talk."

Wang Lei paused for a moment, glanced at Zhang Xian, and asked, "Who is this gentleman?"

Zhu Yan blinked, latching onto Zhang Xian’s arm, "My boyfriend, don’t we look like a perfect match?"

The expression on Wang Lei’s face froze instantly, and the roses in his hand fell to the ground. What was happening? When did Zhu Yan get a boyfriend? Was this guy digging his own grave?