My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Well then... I trust you!"

Yan Mingyu gazed deeply into Qin Yu's eyes and bit her lip as she spoke.

"That's more like it. Come on, sit down and take a proper rest!"

Qin Yu led Yan Mingyu by the shoulders to the sofa and started massaging them tenderly, "Just like you said, husband and wife are one. We share our fortunes and face our difficulties together. I'll take on this crisis for you. Otherwise, your family's relatives will really think I'm just freeloading off you!"

"The freeloading life with Yan Mingyu isn't for just anyone to enjoy!"

Yan Mingyu rolled her eyes.

"So, how about letting me have a taste right now?"

Looking at the woman's alluring lips, Qin Yu felt a restlessness stirring within him.

"What?"
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Yan Mingyu hadn't caught on yet.

"Your freeloading life...,"

Qin Yu, unabashed and excited, leaned in towards Yan Mingyu's lips and kissed her.

"Director Yan..."

At that moment, a vice president holding a stack of files stood frozen at the door, eyes wide and jaw nearly dropping to his crotch.

The company's cold and decisive beauty of a boss was kissing a bodyguard in her office?

Who would believe it if it were told?

"Director Yan, I've already blown the sand out of your eye. If there's nothing else, I'll be on my way!"

Qin Yu was quick to react.

Apart from Xu Peng, probably no one in the company knew that this beautiful boss was actually his wife.

Since the issues with the Martial Alliance hadn't been completely resolved, he didn't want the true nature of his relationship with Yan Mingyu to become common knowledge.

"Vice President Wu, please, go ahead with your work!"

Qin Yu nodded at the vice president and swiftly left the office.

"Just leave the documents!"

Having regained her composure, Yan Mingyu felt a rush of embarrassed annoyance before she addressed the vice president.

"Yes, Director Yan."

The vice president placed the stack of documents on Yan Mingyu's desk and hurried out as well.

He wasn't a three-year-old child. He didn't believe for a second that Qin Yu was merely trying to blow sand out of Yan Mingyu's eye.

"That jerk!"

Once the vice president had left, Yan Mingyu slapped the desk hard, biting her lip with a face flushed with shame. She decided never to let Qin Yu into her office again—if not, her lifelong reputation would be ruined.

"Achoo!"

Having left the company, Qin Yu suddenly sneezed and couldn't help rubbing his nose. Who could be cursing him?

Beep beep...

Just as Qin Yu was looking suspiciously at the company building, a horn sounded in his ear.

I'm not blocking anyone, am I?

Qin Yu turned around only to see a BMW 5-series parked by the roadside with the window rolled down, revealing a somewhat familiar face wearing a look of arrogance as it gazed at him.

"Zhou Zixuan?"

Qin Yu recognized him. They had delivered food together in the past. This guy had competed with Xu Peng over a girlfriend and, losing the fight, called some people to beat up Xu Peng, but Qin Yu had helped Xu Peng drive them away.

Who would have thought that a year later he would be driving a BMW?

"Brother Xuan, who is this?"

The woman in the passenger seat, wearing black stockings, sporting big wavy hair and a sharp chin, gave a flirtatious glance at Qin Yu and asked.

"Oh, he's quite the big shot, an ex-soldier, good in a fight, probably working here as a security guard?"

Zhou Zixuan said with a sarcastic tone.

If it hadn't been for Qin Yu sticking up for Xu Peng at the beginning, that girl would have been mine.

"Oh, the stinking security guard, huh?"

The snobbish guy with the pointy face fanned his nose as if there was a foul smell coming from Qin Yu.

"Do you guys need something? If not, I'm leaving!"

Qin Yu was getting ready to hail a taxi to find a large pharmacy to prepare medicine for Pei Luoyan.

Now nearing the end of the year, the traffic on the roads was especially heavy. It was difficult to find a parking spot for the BMW, and taking a taxi seemed more convenient.

"Heh, Qin Yu, I just wanted to tell you that I've struck it rich now. Our house got demolished and we were compensated with three apartments in the city center, plus ten million in cash. Look, recognize her? Meng Jiao, my girlfriend, a big internet celebrity. What about that fatso Xu Peng? Still delivering food, huh? He even dared to compete with me for a girl before. I bet he couldn't even dream of touching the hand of an internet celebrity of Meng Jiao's caliber in his lifetime!"

It was clear that Zhou Zixuan still held quite a grudge against Qin Yu and couldn't wait to show off the moment he saw him. He was also flaunting his "capabilities" by placing his hand on the thigh of the pointy-faced snob and moving it around, bragging about his ability to get an internet celebrity girlfriend.

"Internet celebrity? Heh...."

Qin Yu laughed. In this day and age, being an internet celebrity was hardly a term of praise. And one could tell at a glance that this woman's face was surgically altered; her chest didn't look natural, probably augmented.

Such a woman might be fun to play with, but definitely not wife material. If one day you were down on your luck, she'd surely be the first to leave you.

"You stinking security guard, what are you laughing at? Look down on internet celebrities, do you? Do you know how valuable the gifts I receive are? One Crossbow Arrow costs as much as your monthly salary, loser!"

The pointy-faced snob got pissed off when she saw Qin Yu laugh with a teasing air.

"Heh, I do kind of look down on internet celebrities. Your parents raised you like a treasured cotton jacket, not so you could grow up and shout 'Thanks for the gift, big brother!' in the live broadcast room every day!"

Qin Yu shrugged and said.

These internet celebrities, to put it nicely, are female streamers; to put it crudely, they are cyber beggars.

They make no contribution to society and even lead to the deterioration of social morals, causing many young people to imitate them, harboring illusions of getting something for nothing, and depending on the rewards from "big brothers" to live by.

"You... stinking security guard, I'll smack you!"

The pointy-faced snob was furious and was about to open the car door to hit Qin Yu.

"Meng Jiao, he's very good at fighting!"

Zhou Zixuan held back his internet celebrity girlfriend and gave Qin Yu a cold look, "Kid, don't get too cocky, we'll see!"

"Whatever makes you happy!"

Qin Yu said with a smile and got into a taxi he just hailed.

Would he be afraid of a nouveau riche who got wealthy from demolition when he dared to offend the Martial Alliance, storm the Tang Family's residence, and even curse out the leader of the seventh division?

"Xuan Brother!"

After the taxi had gone far, the pointy-faced snob, clinging to Zhou Zixuan's arm, whined, "Are we just gonna let it go like that?"

"Hmph, a loser who can't even afford a car dares to act all high and mighty in front of me? Here's what we'll do, we'll go eat now and deal with him tomorrow!"

Zhou Zixuan said with a stern face, then started the BMW, rolled up the windows, and pushed pointy-face's head down.

Not long after.

Qin Yu got out of the taxi, arrived at the pharmacy, and bought over thirty kinds of medicinal herbs, spending over ten thousand.

After asking them to finish boiling the medicine, he sealed it in jars and took a taxi back to the urban village.

He found a hotel, checked into a room, and sent the location to Pei Luoyan via his cell phone.

It was almost evening.

Pei Luoyan, wearing a duckbill cap, sunglasses, and a mask, had wrapped herself up tightly and knocked on the room door.

"Come on, Qin Yu, take this!"

As soon as Pei Luoyan entered the room, the first thing she did was to hand over the shoulder bag she was carrying.

"What's this?"

Qin Yu asked in confusion.

"My entire fortune I've saved over the years, including bank cards and property. If I get unlucky and captured by the seventh division, it'll all get confiscated. It's safer in your hands!"

Pei Luoyan said.

"Ah? You trust me that much?"

Qin Yu was a bit surprised and moved. Pei Luoyan had been an enemy before, and yet she was entrusting all her wealth to him.