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

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

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

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

The gift box was exquisitely wrapped and small, quickly torn open.

"Holy crap!"

Seeing the car key lying inside, Qin Mei’s eyes nearly bulged out.

He stared straight at Qin Ruan, disbelievingly saying, "Ruanruan, am I seeing right? This is the latest Speedtail limited edition top-tier sports car?"

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

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

She nodded with a smile, "Mhm, there are no more than three in the country, I had Third Grandpa order one."

Qin Mei licked his lips and shook the car key in Qin Ruan’s arm, "Where’s the car? Where is it?"

His face full of impatience, as if he couldn’t wait to drive it for a spin right away.

Qin Ruan raised her eyebrow, "Guess?"

The eager Qin yaoguansi looked at her full of hope, asking, "It’s not outside, is it?"

Qin Ruan laughed softly and shook her head.

Qin Mei lost patience and acted coquettishly, shaking Qin Ruan’s arm, "Stop hiding it, good sister, tell me where that precious car is."

There’s no man who doesn’t love cars, and youth like Qin Mei, especially, have a special fondness for sports cars.

Qin Ruan stepped aside and pointed in a particular direction outside the door, "It’s in the underground garage, had it delivered last night."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Mei vanished from the spot in a flash, even faster than how he would if he saw Puppet running for his life.

Qin Anguo laughed and scolded, "That stinky boy!" His tone was authoritative, but his face showed indulgence for his children.

"Dad, big brother."

Qin Ruan walked over and sat next to her father and brother.

Qin Jingcen looked at his little sister with a smile, his eyes tender and doting, "Did you eat yet? Have you resolved everything?"

"Not yet, some stuff to handle in the evening. Came home to rest for a bit."

Qin Anguo frowned, "You haven’t eaten?"

Qin Ruan leaned back in the sofa, her eyes curving into a smile, "No."

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

Qin Anguo pretended to be displeased, "You really worry us."

He stood up to go to the dining room, instructing someone to prepare something to eat.

As he turned, the mirth in his eyes spilled over, the corners of his mouth wide where none of the family head’s dignity remained.

Qin Jingcen sat with his legs crossed, his mild eyes surveying the person beside him.

Qin Ruan had taken off her jacket, revealing marks on her neck, and the slight blue under her eyes. Qin Jingcen spoke with concern, "You should go upstairs to rest. I’ll send up dinner when it’s ready."

"Okay—"

Qin Ruan agreed, but her body stayed motionless, snuggled in the sofa.

Qin Jingcen sighed lightly, bent over to pick her up, and personally took her upstairs to her bedroom.

Her room at home was still so clean, even after being unoccupied for so long, as if it were always ready for her to move in, suggesting that it must be regularly cleaned and tidied.

Qin Ruan was placed on the bed and withdrew her gaze from looking around the room.

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

Qin Ruan lying on the bed, felt a sore and tender tugging pain in her waist.

Thinking of the culprit, Huo Sange, a hint of irritation flashed in her eyes.

One really shouldn’t abstain for too long.

This one time was enough for her to suffer for a while.

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

"Ruanruan, Ruanruan?"

Qin Ruan’s eyelids twitched.

The tempting fragrance of the food wafting to her nose stimulated her appetite as her sleepy eyes slowly opened.

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

Qin Ruan responded with a sound, dragging her weary body to sit up.

By the bed was an array of dishes prepared by the Qin family’s chef, but the tomato beef brisket catching her eye didn’t seem to be the work of a professional chef.

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

Qin Jingcen pointed to the tomato beef brisket on the table, "This dish was made by Father, the rest were made by the chef."

He placed the chopsticks in Qin Ruan’s hands, "You’ll go back to sleep in a bit, don’t eat too much."

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

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

As she scrolled through the chat history in the group, drowsiness crept over her once again.

This time, Qin Ruan slept until it was dark outside.

...

Xia Yunchen was taken to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination.

The result indicated that his body was overly fatigued and that he needed to rest and recuperate.

Upon learning that Xia Yunchen’s condition wasn’t serious, Xu Enhao became restless,

He had the bodyguards arranged by the company guard the hospital and left to handle the aftermath of the incident at the company, and to seek retribution from that woman, Jin Ling.

However, when Xu Enhao returned to the company, Jin Ling had already left.

Before leaving, she had withdrawn from the current drama crew and announced that as of today, she would be officially exiting the entertainment circles.

Xu Enhao certainly didn’t believe her nonsense; Jin Ling was a woman of deep scheming and despicable methods, shameless and duplicitous. Clearly willing to betray anything for gain, she still sought a good reputation; who knew what kind of aces she was hiding up her sleeve.

He personally called Jin Ling, but her phone was switched off. Then he contacted Jin Ling’s agent, who was also scrambling to locate her.

It turned out that after leaving Yahuang Entertainment, Jin Ling had unilaterally announced her termination of the contract, claiming she would return to her hometown and never set foot in the entertainment industry again.

Upon hearing this, Xu Enhao cursed out of anger.

Once his rationality returned, he felt that if Jin Ling truly exited the entertainment industry, it would be a pretty good conclusion.

In a remote suburb of Capital City,

There was a faint stench in the air, standing by a murky riverbank was a petite figure.

The person sought by Xu Enhao and the company’s agent stood by the riverbank.

Changyuan had brought Jin Ling’s body here to dispose of it.

As he emerged from Jin Ling’s body, the petite figure collapsed straight onto the ground.

Changyuan’s eyes, heavy with shadow, fixated on the corpse at his feet, his thin lips curled into a cold, ruthless sneer.

He wanted to erase personally the woman who had nearly destroyed his master’s reputation.

A sweep of his wide black sleeves sent a swirl of dark mist from his palm, shrouding Jin Ling’s body.

In a world where countless people disappear every day, the death of one mere human amounts to nothing.

Changyuan had no concern for the fragile humans, nor would he contemplate the troublesome aftermath of Jin Ling’s peculiar disappearance.

He only wanted to ensure that not a trace of this woman’s body would be left in this world, reduced to ashes and smoke.

"Changyuan, stop!" A frantic voice of reprimand came from behind.

Qin Ruan had hurried after him and had finally found Changyuan.

Just as he was about to deal with Jin Ling’s body, she shot out a streak of golden light from her fingertips, instantly dispersing the black mist that enveloped the corpse.

Changyuan’s handsome features commanded attention even in the darkness, his red eyes as piercing as a sword stained with blood.

He pursed his lips, staring gloomily at Qin Ruan.