Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 841 - 842: Speedtail Limited Edition Top Sports Car

Chapter 841: Chapter 842: Speedtail Limited Edition Top Sports Car

Qin Mei took the gift and hugged Qin Ruan tightly, excitedly exclaiming, "Wow—Ruanruan is really the most thoughtful, just like a little padded jacket!"

He let go of Qin Ruan, and couldn’t wait to open the gift.

The gift box was beautifully wrapped and small, and was quickly unwrapped.

"Holy crap!"

Seeing the car keys lying inside, Qin Mei’s eyes nearly popped out.

He stared straight at Qin Ruan, incredulously asking, "Ruanruan, am I seeing this right? Is this the latest Speedtail limited edition top-of-the-line sports car?"

Qin Mei’s voice trembled as he spoke, and his handsome face, somewhat similar to Qin Ruan’s, turned faintly flushed with excessive excitement.

Qin Ruan knew this gift had truly hit the spot for her second brother.

She nodded with a smile, "Mmm, there are no more than three in the country; I had Uncle Three order one."

Qin Mei licked his lips, shaking the car keys in Qin Ruan’s arm, "Where’s the car? Where is it?"

His face filled with eagerness, as if he couldn’t wait to drive it for a spin immediately.

Qin Ruan raised an eyebrow, "Guess?"

The young Qin eagerly looked at her, full of anticipation, asking, "Could it be right outside?"

Qin Ruan chuckled and shook her head.

Qin Mei, who was completely impatient, coquettishly shook Qin Ruan’s arm, "Stop hiding it, sweet sister, tell me where that precious car is?"

There isn’t a man who doesn’t love cars, and young men of Qin Mei’s age have a particular fondness for sports cars.

Qin Ruan stepped aside, pointing toward a direction outside the door, "It’s in the underground garage; I had someone bring it over last night."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Qin Mei disappeared from the spot in a flash, faster than if he had seen a Puppet and was fleeing for his life.

Qin Anguo scolded with a laugh, "That darn kid!" His tone was authoritative, yet his face showed his indulgence toward his children.

"Dad, big brother."

Qin Ruan walked over and sat next to the father and son.

Qin Jingcen looked at his little sister with a face full of smiles, his eyes warm and affectionate, "Have you eaten? Are all your matters resolved?"

"Not yet; there are some things to take care of tonight, so I came home to rest first."

Qin Anguo frowned, "Haven’t eaten?"

Qin Ruan leaned back on the sofa, her eyes and brows curving, "No."

Her gaze at Qin Anguo was like that of a lazy cat begging for food.

Qin Anguo pretended to be displeased, "You’re really not letting your old man have peace of mind."

He stood up, went to the dining room, and asked someone to prepare food.

As he turned around, the smile in his eyes overflowed and the curve of his lips parted, where was the sternness of a family head.

Qin Jingcen, his legs crossed, looked over at the person beside him with gentle eyes.

Seeing the fleeting marks exposed at the neckline of the jacket Qin Ruan had taken off, and the faint blue under her eyes, Qin Jingcen spoke with concern, "You seem tired, go upstairs and rest for a bit, I’ll have your meal sent up when it’s ready."

"Okay—"

Qin Ruan agreed verbally but didn’t move from her spot on the sofa.

Qin Jingcen sighed softly, bent down to pick her up, and personally carried her upstairs.

Her room at home, though she hadn’t stayed there in so long, was still kept very clean, as if it was always ready for her to move in, presumably cleaned and tidied regularly.

Qin Ruan was placed on the bed, her gaze leaving the inspection of the room.

"Sleep now." Qin Jingcen patted her head and left the room.

Lying on the bed, Qin Ruan felt a dull ache tugging at her tender lower back.

Thinking of the main culprit, Uncle Three, a flash of annoyed embarrassment crossed her eyes.

A person really shouldn’t abstain for too long.

Just this once was enough for her to suffer a fair bit.

Qin Ruan felt she hadn’t slept long before she heard someone softly calling her name by her ear.

"Ruanruan, Ruanruan?"

Qin Ruan’s eyelids twitched.

The enticing aroma of food lingering at the tip of her nose aroused her appetite, as her sleepy eyes slowly opened.

Qin Jingcen sat by the bed, gently caressing her hair, "Ruanruan, do you want to get up and eat something?"

Qin Ruan responded and sluggishly sat up, dragging her tired body.

By the bed lay dishes prepared by the Qin family’s chef; the tomato braised beef caught her eye, not looking like it was made by a professional chef.

She tugged at the corner of her lips and asked, "Who made this?"

Qin Jingcen pointed at the dish on the table, "This dish was made by Father, the rest are made by the chef."

He placed the chopsticks in Qin Ruan’s hand, "You’ll sleep again soon. Don’t eat too much."

Qin Ruan hummed a response, eating only half a bowl of rice before setting down her chopsticks.

After eating, she didn’t go back to sleep immediately. She took a shower, changed her clothes, and leaned against the headboard to open the "Emperor Beitai Above" WeChat group.

While browsing the content of the group’s chat, sleepiness unknowingly crept up on her again.

This sleep stretched into the darkness of the night.

...

Xia Yunchen was rushed to the hospital and underwent a thorough examination.

The results showed that his body was overly fatigued and needed proper rest and recuperation.

With Xia Yunchen’s condition not being too severe, Xu Enhao couldn’t sit still,

He had the company’s assigned bodyguards stay at the hospital, then turned around to deal with the aftermath of the incident at the company, also looking to settle the score with the woman Jin Ling.

Unfortunately, by the time Xu Enhao returned to the company, Jin Ling had already left.

Before leaving, she resigned from the current drama production and announced that she would officially quit the entertainment industry starting today.

Xu Enhao didn’t believe her nonsense. Jin Ling was a woman with deep schemes and despicable methods, performing duplicitously. Clearly ready to betray everything for interest, she still wanted to maintain a good reputation. Who knew what big move she was plotting behind the scenes.

He personally called Jin Ling, but her phone was switched off. He then contacted Jin Ling’s agent, who was also searching everywhere for her.

Jin Ling had unilaterally declared her termination with Yahuang Entertainment, claiming she was returning to her hometown and would never step into the entertainment industry again.

Xu Enhao, upon hearing this, cursed out loud.

When reason returned, he felt that if Jin Ling truly exited the entertainment industry, it wasn’t a bad outcome.

In a remote suburb of Capital City.

A faint fishy stench permeated the air, and a petite figure stood beside the murky riverbank.

The person Xu Enhao and the company’s agent were searching for stood by the riverbank.

Changyuan had brought Jin Ling’s body here to deal with it.

After exiting Jin Ling’s body, the petite form fell straight to the ground.

Changyuan’s eyes, heavy with a gloomy gaze, stared coldly at the body at his feet.

He intended to personally erase this woman who had nearly destroyed his master’s reputation.

With a sweep of his wide-sleeved black robe, a mass of black mist flew from Changyuan’s palm, engulfing Jin Ling’s body.

In this world, countless people disappear every day; a mere human, dead, was just dead.

Changyuan didn’t care about the frailty of humans, nor did he contemplate the troubles following Jin Ling’s bizarre disappearance.

He just wanted the woman’s body to disintegrate into ashes, leaving not a trace in this world.

"Changyuan, stop!" an urgent shout came from behind.

Qin Ruan, after rushing and hurrying, finally found Changyuan.

Seeing that he was about to dispose of Jin Ling’s body, she fired a beam of golden light from her fingertips, instantly scattering the black mist enveloping the body.

Changyuan’s handsome features, outlined in the dark, still dazzled, his red eyes like swords stained with blood.

With his lips pursed, his expression gloomily fixed on Qin Ruan.