Chapter 1353 - 1350: She Cares About Him!

Chapter 1353: Chapter 1350: She Cares About Him!

Unsurprisingly, the person burst into an evil laugh. The next second, imagining the person’s sinister expression now, Qiao Junlie was too lazy to listen to that nasty laughter any longer. Bam~ He hung up the phone.

...

Qiao Junlie approached the distant silhouette, gently embracing her shoulders. Zi Ruoxi turned around, already having removed her mask, revealing a face like Qing Chen, with a hint of melancholy.

Zi Ruoxi wanted to ask, but in the end, she didn’t open her mouth. This was his matter; if he wanted to tell her, she wouldn’t need to ask.

Qiao Junlie had long seen her thoughts from her face, and his heart couldn’t help but be filled with joy. She cared about him!

"Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious." Qiao Junlie’s gentle voice lingered in her ear, then paused for a moment. Under the moonlight, he hugged her tightly, rubbed against her ear, and then slowly said, "If you ever meet that person again, don’t pay attention to him. Promise me."

"...Okay." Zi Ruoxi leaned in his arms, responding.

Qiao Junlie gently stroked her hair, very satisfied with her response. Ever since she started being with him, she had become much more obedient; she rarely spoke and never asked about his business matters, giving him a significant amount of freedom. To Qiao Junlie, he was happy to enjoy this state.

The return voyage was imminent.

Under Qiao Junlie’s affection, Zi Ruoxi appeared increasingly radiant. This unexpected two-day journey at sea exceeded Qiao Junlie’s expectations; if Zi Ruoxi wasn’t worried about delaying his work, urging him to return quickly, he might have played for a few more days.

However, despite the talk, indeed, he had many matters to attend to and had to return quickly. Due to Zi Ruoxi’s understanding nature, Qiao Junlie couldn’t help but be even more touched. To hold her hand in this lifetime, what more could he ask for?

...

Golden sunshine bathed the earth, and the brilliant golden letters atop Caesar Gate appeared even more glorious and grand at this moment, as if to welcome this golden couple, radiating dazzling light. "With sincere heart, anything becomes possible," Qiao Junlie had managed to win the beauty over as he wished.

A pale yellow Ferrari Enzo convertible raced smoothly into the university apartment. On the car sat handsome men and beautiful women, laughing loudly, intermittent bursts of joy ringing out. Such high-profile actions naturally drew people’s glances. It was the Young Master. Uh, it seemed like he was in a good mood. Upon seeing the beauty sitting beside him, everyone couldn’t help but exchange knowing smiles, though nothing needed to be said!

As for the people in the university apartment, it wasn’t surprising. They weren’t unfamiliar with Zi Ruoxi, as she was Qiao Junlie’s former lover. However, over a year ago, they hadn’t seen them together; newcomers might be curious, while those with less experience who didn’t know might think Qiao Junlie grew tired and tossed the woman aside. Veterans in the manor would merely smile deeply. Did Qiao Junlie dump her? Quite the opposite, it’s just that the BOSS never truly caught her until now, that it seems their relationship is quite good.

On the fifth-floor hallway of Caesar Fei’s office building, an eighteen, nineteen-year-old boy was smoking, using the opportunity to puff clouds of smoke. Fashionable golden hair, dark red earring studs flashing seductive starlight, a rather clean face, and clear eyes that, in that instant of gazing through the glass window, turned sharp when lowered.

Wasn’t that the woman I saw at the black market race that day? How is she here?

That convertible car drew too much attention, plus with the people inside, they couldn’t avoid attracting notice. That man parked the car, and right then and there, boldly kissed the beauty beside him, kissing passionately!

This confusedly watching teenager on the platform tightened his fresh brows slightly. Who exactly was that man? Although he saw him that night too.

Just then, a woman with a graceful figure, alluring and charming, approached slowly. She looked at the blond teenager in designer casual wear strangely. Who was he? She had never seen him at the manor. What was he looking at? Zhou Yanhong, puzzled, followed his gaze.

"Do you know Qiao Junlie?" A crisp question snapped the entranced teenager out of it.

The teenager turned back, looking at Zhou Yanhong with her office demeanor.

Qiao Junlie? The clean and refined face showed confusion. After a while, a sudden realization seemed to occur.

"Are you saying that man is the wealthy Qiao Junlie of the university apartment?" Yang Jinfeng’s tone rose. Coming from an athletic family, he never cared about anything other than sports news, including political and business matters, which had nothing to do with him. If Uncle Ye hadn’t known his father to ask for his help, he might not have agreed. If found out, participating in such a black market race would lead to disqualification even as a national team candidate. It was very risky.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanhong was briefly stunned. But quickly, she took a card out of her jacket pocket and handed it over.

"Hello, I’m Zhou Yanhong, Qiao Junlie’s assistant." Zhou Yanhong eyed the other with sharp precision.

Yang Jinfeng accepted it and took a serious look. He stubbed out the cigarette.

"Oh. I’m Yang Jinfeng." The other politely introduced himself, hesitated for a moment, then directly said, "...I’m a professional racer."

Uh...

A trace of doubt crossed Zhou Yanhong’s eyes.

"Mr. Lei, what brings you here?" Zhou Yanhong’s eyes shrewdly perceived something. Was there something concealed from her?

"..." Yang Jinfeng didn’t respond, simply eyeing this seemingly sharp woman with suspicion, evaluating her. He had just come from Uncle Ye’s office. Could this woman be trusted?

For such ambiguous states, Zhou Yanhong had long deciphered his thoughts. Her exquisite flower-like face smiled shrewdly.

"I’m the CEO’s assistant, akin to a confidante, I can participate in decision-making for anything. I think this shouldn’t be doubted." Zhou Yanhong smiled gracefully, her gaze flowing with brilliance, paused her words, then slyly said, "It’s fine if Mr. Lei doesn’t want to share, I’ll just ask Qiao Junlie later and figure it out! Hehe..."

Yang Jinfeng looked at her, then turned his face away, then viewed her directly again, thinking for a moment. Suddenly found it somewhat amusing.

"Don’t you know that Uncle Ye asked me to join the black market race?" Yang Jinfeng tilted his face, disdainfully refuted. His tone seemed to be mocking the assistant as the CEO’s confidante. ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

However, Zhou Yanhong wasn’t bothered by these surface details; after years of business battles, she could remain calm under any circumstances. Hearing Yang Jinfeng’s words, she merely smiled lightly.