Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi did not listen to what Yue Tingfeng said. She stuffed the note into her bag, hugged Yue Tingfeng, and kissed him on the face. “Thank you, baby…”

She left right after that.

Yue Tingfeng was left touching his own face. After some time, he kicked the blanket off the bed and rolled over to bury his face in Yan Qingsi’s pillow. It was just a kiss on the face, why did he feel like his heart was racing?

This woman was vicious.

Yue Tingfeng remembered something all of a sudden. He sat upright, pulled out his phone, and sent a photo to Mrs. Yue.

Mrs. Yue was quick to call him.

“Son, are you sure you want to do this?”

Yue Tingfeng said slowly, “Mom, I have to do this. When you meet Grandmother Qin for mahjong today, you have to show her the photo.”

Mrs. Yue’s expression turned sour. She had never done anything malicious but for that, she had to stoop to her son’s level.

“Grandmother Qin has a weak heart. What if she gets a heart attack from it? I can’t cause her that trouble.”

Yue Tingfeng laughed. “Relax, Grandmother will not get a heart attack. She will just call her eldest grandson home and arrange a marriage for him…”

“Son, what are you trying to do?”

“You don’t have to bother about it, it’s a huge deal. Mom, you have to help me on this, I’m hanging up.”

Yue Tingfeng hung up and felt excited. He had gotten Qin Jingzhi drunk last night, spent money on a man, and had him hug Qin Jingzhi for a photo.

He believed that Grandmother Qin would be frantically looking for a partner for Qin Jingzhi after seeing that photo.

‘Let’s see if you’ll have time to cling onto Yan Qingsi…’

Yue Tingfeng got up and cleaned himself up. While he was brushing his teeth, he looked at his own blushing face in the mirror. He lifted his chin arrogantly and said, “Baby, hmph…”

After Yue Tingfeng was done cleaning himself up, he pulled out one of Yan Qingsi’s oversized t-shirt and went out. He bumped into a horrible-looking Qin Jingzhi with his assistant and said eagerly, “Yo, not bad, uncle! You’re up this early. I thought an old man like you would only wake up in the afternoon after such a night. Who knew you still had it in you, how about another round tonight?”

Qin Jingzhi’s head felt like it was about to explode. While he would usually be able to put up a facade, he could not put on a smile at the moment while he stared at Yue Tingfeng, especially not when he had just walked out of Yan Qingsi’s room.

Yue Tingfeng lifted his eyebrow. “What are you looking at, uncle? The t-shirt I’m wearing? Yan Qingsi bought it for me. Doesn’t it look great?”

Yue Tingfeng’s arrogant face made Qin Jingzhi feel like he had never wanted to beat someone up this badly in his life.

Qin Jingzhi ignored him and left with his assistant.

Yue Tingfeng did not let him have his way. He shut the door behind him and followed Qin Jingzhi. “Uncle, are you going to the studio? Let’s go together.

“Uncle, did you not sleep well last night? Why do you have so many wrinkles on your face?

“Uncle, why did you push your limit if you can’t drink? If you’d just tell me about it, I would’ve gone easy on you.

“Uncle…”

Qin Jingzhi could not stand him anymore. “Shut up.”

Yue Tingfeng shrugged. “Uncle, you’re getting old, you shouldn’t have such a temper, it might clog your arteries.”

Qin Jingzhi was speechless.

As he watched Qin Jingzhi leave in his car, Yue Tingfeng whistled. “If you can’t even stand this, the worst has yet to come.”

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Rich Man Yue: If you go easy on your enemy, you’re harming yourself in the process. Uncle, don’t blame me for bullying old people!