His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1263 - 352: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)

Chapter 1263: Chapter 352: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)

"Who are you?"

Qin Mingzhu looked at the person standing in front of her, blocking and interrupting her and Qin Mu’s plan to go talk in the restroom, and asked in an annoyed tone, although her voice was relatively low.

"Wu Jiaojiao! You’re not familiar?"

Qin Mu glanced at Qin Mingzhu and introduced her in a low voice, then asked again.

Qin Mingzhu’s big eyes scrutinized Wu Jiaojiao’s petite and delicate figure, then looked at her face: "Could she be another woman trying to climb into my brother-in-law’s bed?"

Qin Mingzhu didn’t speak loudly, but it was just enough for the three of them to hear.

Qin Mu slightly pursed her lips, not expecting Qin Mingzhu to be so direct.

Wu Jiaojiao’s face immediately stiffened: "Is this Qin Mayor’s daughter? I heard there were grudges between the two, but it seems to have been resolved."

Wu Jiaojiao also took a moment to observe Qin Mingzhu; Qin Mingzhu and Qin Mu were entirely different people, and she was curious about how they came to be together.

"Our Qin Family matters don’t need outsiders meddling, but if you insist on pursuing a married man, you better open your eyes wide. Someone like my brother-in-law isn’t the type of married man that can be easily seduced by a seemingly weak wench like you. You might end up ruining yourself."

Ever since she got married, Qin Mingzhu absolutely despised women who seduce married men, especially when those young ladies came to her house to try seducing her husband. She’s kept busy in Beijing these days, taking care of kids and mocking mistresses, quite lively.

In the past, Qin Mingzhu didn’t think there was anything wrong with pursuing married men. For example, she used to think Qin Mu wasn’t good enough for Mu Yichen, so she encouraged Jing Qing to go after him, even wanted to try herself. But now she finally understands some men, regardless of whether their wives are deserving or not, mistresses that destroy other families are extremely hateful.

"I want to talk to you!"

Wu Jiaojiao heard Qin Mingzhu mention ruining herself and then looked at Qin Mu. Indeed, Wu Jiaojiao had already messed herself up.

"You can talk to her, but only if I’m present!"

Qin Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, irritating Wu Jiaojiao to the point of wanting to lose control.

Qin Mu really intended to wash her hands; she had eaten a few plums on the way to the hotel, her hands a bit sticky.

But these two...

Regardless, the three of them occupied the restroom, Qin Mingzhu standing at the door watching the other two: "If you’re going to talk, hurry up; if someone comes needing the restroom, then it’s over."

Qin Mu was bowing her head, washing her hands, while Wu Jiaojiao stood to the side watching, her brows tightly furrowed, not expecting Qin Mu had truly come to wash her hands, and doing so very carefully.

However, Qin Mu always washed her hands thoroughly, not wanting any dirt to touch her drawing paper or clothing fabric.

"Why did you have someone call our station chief? How does making me lose my job benefit you?"

Qin Mu’s hand-washing paused slightly upon hearing the first sentence but then calmly continued to clean her hands and wiped them with a paper towel.

"Don’t try to deny it, even though you all did it flawlessly."

Wu Jiaojiao saw how composed Qin Mu was and added another sentence.

"Nevertheless, whoever made you lose your job, it certainly benefits me! At least— you can’t use a reporter’s identity to get close to my husband like before."

Qin Mu paused slightly when she said "at least," her sharp eyes glancing to the side, responding to the angry woman.

Qin Mu’s voice has always been low-key, but her gaze was absolutely sharp.

Wu Jiaojiao was burning with rage after hearing that: "When I approached President Mu, I had his approval. You were not in the city, didn’t know the situation then."

"Oh? Ms. Wu thought I was in Paris, so I’m clueless about events in Rongcheng?"

Qin Mu lightly chuckled, turning to directly face her.

Wu Jiaojiao instantly felt dwarfed by Qin Mu, even her breathing involuntarily slowed down.

"You can’t even argue with me, you’re the television station’s parachute troop, aren’t you?"

"What?"

Wu Jiaojiao was taken aback by Qin Mu’s words, left speechless.

"If not, you wouldn’t be in this situation now! Do you have anything else to say? If not, I should head back to eat, or do you want to come with me?"

Qin Mu finished speaking and curiously asked another question.

"You..."

Wu Jiaojiao looked at Qin Mu’s calm demeanor, yet felt a hard punch hit her heart.

"If you need my husband to clarify any animosity towards you personally, you can come with me, otherwise... Mingzhu, we’re leaving!"