The Young Master Storms the City -
Chapter 733: Haven’t Heard About Su Qingcheng Having a Fiancé_1
Chapter 733: Chapter 733: Haven’t Heard About Su Qingcheng Having a Fiancé_1
Liu Qingye forced a smile, "It’s alright, we arrived just in time; nothing has happened yet."
The two students immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was not a good time to disturb any further, so they said their goodbyes and left.
When they got back to Liu Qingye’s home, Ning Fan laid Liu Xia on the bed and took out several silver needles from his Storage Ring.
"She’s not poisoned but drugged. I’ll use acupuncture to force the drug out of her system."
Liu Qingye nodded, full of gratitude, "Thank you so much for tonight, otherwise I don’t know what would have happened."
"It’s nothing, just lending a helping hand," Ning Fan replied.
After that, Ning Fan began the acupuncture treatment.
Shortly after, Liu Xia let out a faint moan and slowly regained consciousness.
"My head hurts... Sister, why am I at your place?"
Liu Qingye quickly went over to her and, upon confirming that her sister was fine, recounted to her in detail what had happened that evening.
Liu Xia became furiously angry, "That bastard Zhang Yuan, he actually drugged me, he’s utterly despicable!"
"Don’t have any more contact with him from now on," Liu Qingye advised. "He is too vile, who knows what other vile things he might do."
"Don’t worry, sis, I’m not a naive girl who thinks good of everyone." Liu Xia turned to Ning Fan, her face filled with gratitude, "Mr. Ning, thank you for your assistance tonight. From now on, if there’s anything you need, just say the word, and I’ll do my utmost to help."
"I didn’t help you for a reward," Ning Fan said with a smile. "Since you’re alright now, I’ll be heading back."
After seeing Ning Fan off, the sisters discussed the night’s events before preparing to rest.
"Sis, is Mr. Ning really that impressive?" Liu Xia asked curiously.
Liu Qingye nodded, "You have no idea, he alone took down all the guards outside, and even I was stunned."
"Tsk tsk, so this is a Martial Artist? The bodyguards at my company are nothing compared to him," Liu Xia blinked twice and then suddenly said, "Sis, I remember you’ve never let a man into your home before, you’re not..."
"Tsk, don’t talk nonsense, go to sleep!" Liu Qingye dived into the covers, and seeing this, Liu Xia pouted and also lay down to sleep.
The night was cool like water, with each household harboring its own thoughts.
...
The next day, Ning Fan got up early, only to hear a noisy commotion downstairs.
"What’s happening?"
As he reached the first-floor lobby, he saw Su Qingcheng standing in the center of the hall, surrounded by roses everywhere.
Zheng Tianlu, who he had just seen yesterday, was holding a big bouquet of roses, looking at Su Qingcheng with deep affection.
A large diamond ring was also placed amongst the roses, sparkling brilliantly under the sunlight.
"Qing Cheng, I really like you, will you be with me?"
He hadn’t figured out Su Qingcheng’s intentions yesterday and assumed she was there for tourism, so he decided to pursue her with the most aggressive approach.
If he could win Su Qingcheng over, it would be an understatement to say that the Zheng Family’s status would rise to the heavens.
There were quite a few people in the hall who, witnessing this scene, started to mutter among themselves.
"So romantic, I wish my boyfriend would be this romantic."
"Isn’t that the Zheng family’s Young Master Zheng? That woman is so lucky to be noticed by the Zheng family!"
"Yes, she’ll be set for life."
The Zheng family was also a top-tier family in East Sea, and many people knew of Zheng Tianlu, the young master.
"Zheng Tianlu, have you lost your mind?" Su Qingcheng looked annoyed and gritted her teeth, "Luring me down here just to set up this scene?"
Zheng Tianlu maintained his affectionate demeanor, "Qing Cheng, I truly love you. I’d walk through fire and water for you, as long as it makes you happy!"
"Then leave now, if you want me to be happy."
"As long as you agree to be with me, I’ll leave right away."
Su Qingcheng was on the verge of laughter from anger, and turning her head to see Ning Fan, she quickly beckoned him over.
"He’s proposing to you?" Ning Fan slowly walked over, raising an eyebrow.
With a look of frustration, Su Qingcheng said, "This morning, the hotel called and told me someone sent me a package, so I came down to check it out, only to find this guy waiting downstairs!"
Upon seeing Ning Fan, Zheng Tianlu’s eyes turned cold, "Kid, this is between me and Qing Cheng. It’s none of your business, so scram."
"Who says it’s none of my business?"
Without a second word, Su Qingcheng pulled Ning Fan’s arm into her embrace and spoke out assertively.
"This is my fiancé. Don’t you need his permission first if you want to pursue me?"
Fiancé?
Zheng Tianlu was stunned.
He hadn’t heard about Su Qingcheng having a fiancé!
The surrounding crowd witnessing this scene was also taken aback.
"The woman Young Master Zheng likes has a fiancé?"
"That fiancé doesn’t look like much, aside from being handsome."
"His clothes aren’t even designer brands, he’s no match for Young Master Zheng at all."
The crowd couldn’t help but whisper amongst themselves, all thinking that Ning Fan was just a pretty-faced freeloader.
Zheng Tianlu also recovered his composure and stared coldly at Su Qingcheng, scoffing, "Qing Cheng, even if you’re trying to deal with me, you should find someone a bit more presentable, right? This guy, who obviously looks like a poor schmuck, what makes him worthy to compete with me?"
"Hmph, even if he is a pretty face, I’m willing to keep him," Su Qingcheng declared confidently, "He’s better looking than you, healthier than you!"
"I... in what way am I not as healthy as him?" Zheng Tianlu turned furiously indignant.
You can say a man has no money, you can say he doesn’t look good, but you absolutely cannot say he isn’t healthy!
That was a barefaced insult!
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