Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married

Chapter 192: Qingsi, I Sold You Out!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yue Tingfeng followed behind Yan Qingsi with a dark face.

While she was shooting, he sat at her dedicated resting place, watching.

Seeing Xiao Xu bring in freshly-cut fruits for Yan Qingsi, he could not help but recall the photographs of Jin Xuechu feeding her fruits.

Once Yan Qingsi’s shoot was done, she came back to the sight of Yue Tingfeng on her seat, chomping noisily on her fruits and looking straight at her. His gaze on her was so intense, it was like he was biting on her flesh—it gave her chills all over.

Everyone on set knew that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and everyone knowingly avoided to go anywhere near them. Xiao Xu quickly found a chair for Yan Qingsi. Sitting down, Yan Qingsi quickly asked, “Why are you still here, did you come just to see me shoot my scenes?”

“Yes, of course, I’m here to inspect the workplace,” Yue Tingfeng answered, taking another bite of the apple. “I also wanted to check out how good my new employee’s acting skills are. Why are there no dragon fruits today?”

Yan Qingsi snorted, ignoring the last part of his question. “New employee? Who’s the new employee?”

Miss Mai stood stunned, her face turning pale. This was it, the truth was going to be revealed, would Yan Qingsi actually kill her after this big reveal?

Yue Tingfeng smirked. “It’s you.”

“What is this crap?” Yan Qingsi rolled her eyes. “From your woman to your employee, how fast can you be?”

Miss Mai muttered softly under her breath, “Uhh Qingsi... Our studio... CEO Yue... He... He’s already... bought it.”

That last few words were whispered so soft almost nobody could hear it.

Yan Qingsi was dumbfounded, turning over to glare at Miss Mai. “You sold it?”

With his long slender fingers twirling the small fork, Yue Tingfeng added gleefully, “Now, you not only need to address me as your landlord, but you will also need to address me as... your boss.”

“Shut your mouth...” Yan Qingsi intercepted before he even finished his sentence.

Yan Qingsi looked calmly at Miss Mai. “Miss Mai, you tell me.”

Yan Qingsi’s face was without any trace of expression—her eyes were deep, dark, and cold. Miss Mai shivered just from looking at her. With a pained expression, Miss Mai started saying, “Y..yes, I had no choice, they set up a Feast at Swan Goose Gate for me, I wouldn’t have made it out to even see you if I hadn’t signed on the dot.”

“How much did you sell it for?!” Yan Qingsi’s voice was cold as ice.

Miss Mai raised one finger.

“Ten million?”

Miss Mai shook her head.

“What the hell, don’t tell me you sold it for just one million?”

Again, Miss Mai shook her head.

“Are you out of your mind?” Yan Qingsi roared, “You only sold it for a hundred thousand?”

Still, Miss Mai shook her head.

Yan Qingsi’s hands balled into fists. “Okay, you tell me, and you better not tell me a number that would make me beat you up.”

Miss Mai shuffled away from her before softly uttering, “One yuan.”

Yan Qingsi smiled, beckoning Miss Mai to come over. “Come Miss Mai, I can’t hear you. Come closer and tell me.”

“One... One yuan,” Miss Mai stammered. “I just wanted to show some guts, I really did not want to sell you out... Ahh, I just remembered I have an errand to run, I’ll take my leave now, you... you can slowly discuss it with CEO Yue... he is our boss now.”

Miss Mai was absolutely terrified of Yan Qingsi, bolting out before she even finished her sentence.

Yan Qingsi slowly turned toward Yue Tingfeng. He cleared his throat and started to speak, “So, do you have anything to say to your new boss?”

“Of course. A lot, in fact.”

A split second later, Yan Qingsi lunged at him, reaching out and touching Yue Tingfeng all over.

Yue Tingfeng was stunned for a bit, shouting, “What are you doing? It’s the middle of the day, I’m not as casual as you think I am.”

Yan Qingsi bellowed, “The cheque... Give it to me, don’t f*cking make me use brute force.”

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Author: Goodnight Wuli mooncakes, it’s so tiring thinking of rich man dramas every night!