MTL - Master Quan Pets the Mysterious Wife-Chapter 35 awesome girl
Chapter 35 The Powerful Girl
In the next few days, many celebrities and ladies in the entire imperial capital have successively received the cacti that were originally ordered from Qingyu.
These thorny plants caused a lot of jokes and were shipped to the addresses filled in by various ladies and gentlemen.
On some occasions, a portion was even given as a friendly gift.
The entire Teijing garbage dump is probably filled with these cacti.
Those young ladies who had vowed to find Qingyu in trouble could only swallow their anger. After all, they were the ones who set up all the varieties in her flower shop in front of Qingyu, and it was also seen from this matter.
She is a fool, she is clearly a thorn who can't be provoked.
makes you break your teeth and can only swallow in your stomach, and you can't fight back after a loss.
She obviously didn't sell cacti in her store. When she bought it that day, she said that there will be new products the next day. Obviously, she dug a hole for them and waited for them to jump off.
This Qing woman is not someone to be provoked, she seems to be silent, not arguing or robbing, but she can directly add these blockages to your heart, making people afraid to cry.
Rongye has been constantly being arranged to attend various dinner parties these days, and it can be considered that she has seen the skills of this Qingyu. This girl is really powerful, and there is no blood in the murder.
On the outskirts of the city, almost a desolate area within a hundred miles, a simple private villa was built. This was Quan Jingting's private residence when he stayed in the imperial capital.
There are very few people who know this place, and there are only one family member and Rongye. This place is the place that Dijing City has allocated to Quan Jingting to build a private residence.
So even if there are guests here, it is only Rongye alone.
When Quan Jingting opened the door, Rong Ye squeezed in. The man was wearing loose sportswear with a towel around his neck, obviously he just finished exercising.
"It's half past seven in the morning, give me a reason why you came so early." Quan Jingting turned and entered the living room.
The wall clock on the wall pointed to 7:30. This is a private apartment, and the living room area is already very large.
Not to mention the area of the kitchen and bathroom in the room.
The decoration here is simple and atmospheric, mainly in cool colors. Except for some necessary furniture, there is nothing. It looks like you know that men don’t come back often.
"Of course I have a legitimate reason to come here to find you, by the way, let me tell you something interesting." Rong Ye fell on the sofa and stared at Quan Jingting who was seated opposite.
"The girl from the Qing family is ruthless, but in a few days, all the ladies and ladies in the imperial capital were so angry that they couldn't get it out. I just came here, and a lot of them were thrown out by the Grand Hyatt Palace. Cactus, every door is like a nursery."
Quan Jingting looked up at Rongye, who was talking to himself, and caught a sentence from his words.
Qingyu.
"No wonder you are so impressed with her. You can use such a trick to directly cut off those people's escape route to trouble her, and you are not afraid of offending everyone. The way this girl does things is quite similar to you."
Quan Jingting stared at it, his eyes were deep, with a smile that was not a smile, "Like me?"
Rong Ye obediently shut up and didn't speak. He was always clear about this guy's perversion.
has always been a sudden onset of the disease, with no symptoms.
Quan Jingting got up and poured a glass of water from the refrigerator, holding the transparent crystal cup with his slender five fingers. The sunlight penetrated through the water layer between his fingers, with a unique luster and delicateness.
If Rongye didn't mention it, he would have forgotten that there was one thing to do.
"It's over." Quan Jingting threw the cup on the glazed stage, "If you don't talk about business, just get out of here."
The man's expression didn't move, and he didn't look like someone who could say such a thing, but the words were still spit out from his serious mouth.
Rongye took back his giggling expression and became serious.
"I went to the former IE's employment website, and there was no response to the messages sent. According to their notice, the entire IE has indeed stopped employment in the Middle East and some war zones."
"And the news released by IE is that the entire organization is on holiday and will resume work in the second half of the year."
Quan Jingting came over, spread out the documents thrown on the coffee table, and turned over the pages for comparison.
"I have already arranged for someone to look for it, but I must find a way to contact the person in charge." Rong Ye looked at the document in the man's hand and said.
"Didn't their commander go to John's meeting yesterday?"
"Yes, Qin Zhong is still in Johnson, and IE will stop its activities so soon. Mercenaries have always focused on their own interests. Now that wars in the Middle East are frequent, and the border of country M is not peaceful, it is not suitable to stop at this time." Industry expresses his doubts.
"Don't panic, the most important thing right now is not IE, but Teijing."
"What do you mean?" Rongye looked at the man and asked.
The man on the opposite side didn't answer, and continued the movements in his hands slowly.
Rongye's least favorite thing about Quan Jingting is that he likes to sell off.
A shrewd and wise brain, a long-term vision, and a ruthless and unfeeling approach are the foundations that support Quan Jingting to take this position. Many times, Rongye, who is too young, never dares to provoke him.
After all, a black-bellied man is the least to be provoked, especially a man who can't be sympathetic to women, so don't expect him to be merciful to a man.
Quan Jingting glanced at Rongye vaguely, and slowly took the breakfast from the refrigerator last night that his mother sent him last night and put it in the microwave.
Su Luoying's biggest worry is that his son can't take good care of himself outside. Although he is self-disciplined and strong, he never has to worry about it, but eating is something that all mothers are very worried about.
"Use your brain, the "Flying Fish Project" was very secretive at the time. Even the husband did not know that it was initiated by Dr. Ding himself, but in the end it was suddenly attacked. At that time, I could hear what those people said was The language of M country, and with the taste of the imperial capital."
Rongye suddenly realized, "It's true, Dr. Ding's excuse for taking people out was just to go out to investigate. If he hadn't notified you, you wouldn't have received the news."
"The people who attacked me abroad, and the people who attacked me after returning home, are all from here. This imperial capital is really getting more and more uneasy."
Rongye sighed, and opened his mouth after a while, "The person I let out will not be taken back, and the focus will be turned back first."
"Give you a direction." Quan Jingting stopped at the door of the bedroom, "Several members of the National Academy, and the ones you have been in contact with recently."
"Can't you make it clear?"
Quan Jingting didn't answer his words, and went straight into the bedroom.
Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him anymore, Rongye didn't make fun of himself. He picked up the documents on the table and left. This was the end of the promise to Quan Jinting, and he was treated as a free labor force.
His rare vacation, but unfortunately in Quan Jingting's eyes, there is no such thing as a vacation.
In the bathroom, there is a lot of water vapor. The transparent glass separates the sink and the bathroom outside. Through the thick mist, you can see the figure standing inside.
The water dripping from the shower head on the top of the head flows down the man's smooth and beautiful cheeks, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and obvious abdominal muscles. mouth.
His well-knotted fingertips rested on the glass on one side, Quan Jingting raised his head, and the man's eyes were full of confusion amid the mist. Thinking of Cai Rongye's words, his thin lips curled up.
"Is it special"
The gentleman here refers to the father who went to Quan Jingting, and the text can't be read even after changing the text.
(end of this chapter)
