[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 171 [English]

Chapter 169 Method (Qingqing: I want 50 billion, will you give it to me? If not, no kiss. Zhou Fucheng: Give it, give it, you have the final say)

The reception room was eerily quiet, and the three of them stood silently. In the end, Jiang Dongyue pulled Lu Heng’s arm to get him to the sofa, and then took Ji Qing’s hand and pressed her shoulders to make her sit down.

“Lu Heng, I don’t like beating around the bush, so please speak clearly today.”

After speaking, Jiang Dongyue walked over and poured a glass of water for Ji Qing. Ji Qing reached out and took it, held it in his hand, and took another sip. Only then did he replenish some of the lost water, and his eyes were no longer so uncomfortable under the fumigation of the heat.

Jiang Dongyue sat next to Ji Qing, and Lu Heng sat opposite. All three of them had red eyes. Lu Heng lit another cigarette, lowered his head and exhaled a puff of smoke before speaking slowly.

“Qingqing, Dongyue, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can’t watch the Lu family fall. My sister has gone crazy, and I can’t do stupid things anymore.”

Jiang Dongyue was impatient and wanted to ask again immediately, but Ji Qing suppressed his hand.

“Lu Heng, how much money do you need to bring the Lu family back to life?”

Lu Heng took a puff of cigarette and his tone was self-deprecating.

“Fifty or sixty billion?”

Jiang Dongyue and Ji Qing both took a breath when these words came out. Ji Qing didn’t understand this, so he didn’t know why such a huge Lu family suddenly became like this.

But after thinking about it, bankruptcies of world-famous companies and groups are everywhere, not to mention the small Lu family. Besides, it has been about a year since Lu Qing and Ji Tingqin divorced, and the Lu family was already weak at that time.

The atmosphere fell into a deadlock of silence again. Lu Heng pressed the cigarette butt and his tone became much calmer.

“Qingqing, Dongyue, I, Lu Heng, don’t have many friends in my life, so you two are the only ones I have done wrong in the past. I would like to formally apologize to you today. The wedding will be held in a few days, so you have to come.”

After speaking, Lu Heng stood up and walked over to open the door for the two of them. Jiang Dongyue pulled Ji Qing up and walked out. When he reached the door, Ji Qing stopped and looked up at Lu Heng. Lu Heng’s eyes turned red and his voice became hoarse.

“Dongyue, can I… have a few words with Qingqing alone?”

Ji Qing nodded to Jiang Dongyue, who closed the door to the two of them with red eyes, and then actually shed a tear.

He lit a cigarette for himself outside the door and kept scolding Lu Heng in his mind.

Grass!Get the hell out of here!

But the cursing turned into bitterness, “He, my best brother is going to marry a fool, damn!”Grass!

At the same time, Lu Heng was looking at Ji Qing with his head lowered. He was very happy that she could still consider him a friend.

“Qingqing…”

As he spoke, he touched Ji Qing’s face with his hand, and his Adam’s apple rolled several times.

“I…can I kiss you…”

Ji Qing didn’t say anything, then he slowly lowered his head and kissed the two delicate lips.

So soft and warm.

It was a gentle kiss. Lu Heng put all his desires into it. He stayed on her lips for a few seconds and then slowly let go of her.

At this moment, he suddenly felt powerful and realized how powerful the power of love is.

He loves Ji Qing and has fallen in love with her a long time ago, but the company day and night blurs his eyes and makes him unable to see his heart clearly.

Now he sees clearly, but it’s too late.

“Thank you…”

He spoke softly against her forehead, Ji Qing nodded, then turned and left with red eyes.

After coming out of the hotel, Jiang Dongyue drove Ji Qing back to her residence.

The two simply took a shower and changed clothes. Ji Qing left a message to Ji Tingqin and told Ji Tingqin what happened today. Then she stood in front of the French window in a daze, and Jiang Dongyue also hugged her from behind.

His hair was not dry, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his body was pressed tightly against her, like a big dog that had just taken a bath, very warm and clingy.

“Qingqing…you…you…”

“What am I? Tell me.”

Both of them sounded a little helpless. Jiang Dongyue gritted his teeth and suddenly picked her up and walked to the sofa.

After arriving, he put her down and sat down, then knelt directly in front of her, kneeling with his knees on the ground.

Ji Qing was a little stunned, what did he want to do?

“Qingqing, I know that guy Lu Heng is a bastard, and I also know that I am trying to embarrass you by saying this, but he is really my brother. Qingqing, if you have any way, can you help him?”

After saying this, both of them fell silent. In fact, considering their family backgrounds, it wouldn’t be a problem if they really wanted to get the money, but the risk was too great. If they were not careful, the whole family would be involved, so the two of them chose to leave with a tacit understanding today.

We are no longer children and cannot influence a big family for our own selfishness.

“Qingqing, are you angry with me?”

Ji Qing poked he on the forehead hard, why was she angry? She was just distressed.

“Qingqing, don’t be angry. I’m not embarrassing you. I’m saying that if you have a way to help him that won’t affect your family, just tell me and I will find a way.”

“Okay, I know what you mean, can you let me think about it?”

“Okay, but don’t worry too much. I’ll go back to my brother to discuss it.”

“That’s fine, but can you stop kneeling as your knees hurt?”

“Qingqing, you care about me.”

After saying that, Jiang Dongyue got up and held her in his arms. The two leaned against each other on the sofa, feeling less depressed at last.

In fact, Ji Qing knows that Zhou Jianshen is the only one who can help now, but he can’t just take the fifty or sixty billion pairs. She already owes him too much and really doesn’t want to trouble him anymore.

Jiang Dongyue had to go to work tomorrow, so he left after the two had dinner together. Ji Qing took a shower, changed into pajamas, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He called Ji Tingqin again, but no one answered. There must be a conference for a few days, otherwise he would definitely leave a channel for her phone.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Ji Qing went to open the door. Unsurprisingly, it was Zhou Fucheng.

Looking at Ji Qing’s expression, Zhou Fucheng frowned and said it without having time to think about how to say it in Chinese.

“You’re not happy.”

(You look unhappy.)

Ji Qing did not deny it. After he entered, he closed the door and went back to sit at the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Zhou Fucheng sat opposite her, with his hands on the table and playing with a lighter.

“What happened?”

(What happened?)

“Nothing. I’ve been here for a day. What do you think of China?”

“Not bad.”

(Not bad.)

After saying that, the two of them fell into silence. Zhou Fucheng put away the lighter and walked to her, pulled her chair over, and then half-knelt in front of her.

“Honey.Tell me about your worries.”

(Sweetheart, tell me your concerns.)

Ji Qing pursed her lips and suddenly asked a question without a clue.

“How can we get 50 billion immediately?”

Zhou Fucheng frowned, as if he was really thinking seriously.

“Robbing diamund companies in South Africa?”

(Robbing a South African diamond company?)

Ji Qing was so amused by he’s nonsensical answer that he could only push him hard.

He remained motionless, holding Ji Qing’s hand and kissing the back of her hand.

“You want 50 billion RMB?”

(You want 50 billion?)

Although she knew it was impossible, Ji Qing nodded, and Zhou Fucheng’s answer stunned her.

“Ok.”