Chapter 277: Untitled
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Suisui was afraid of him, but Lin Qingqian would not be intimidated by him. “If you treat Lu Qinshang like this, just wait for him to howl at the entrance of your company every day!”
Suisui: “Hey, don’t slander my idol!”
Lin Qingqian tilted her head. “Do I even need to slander your idol?”
Suisui: “…”
Her almond-shaped eyes looked at Jiang Yanshen. Seeing that his handsome and cold facial features didn’t seem as scary as before, she hesitated for a moment and asked carefully, “Are you really not going to lay your hands on my Lu Qinshang?”
Jiang Yanshen couldn’t be bothered to lower himself to her level. “He doesn’t need me to do anything. It’s only a matter of time.”
Lu Qinshang’s old man was waiting for him to get married and leave the industry as soon as possible so that he could go home and inherit the family assets.
Suisui heaved a sigh of relief. “It’s okay. I believe that my idol is the best. He definitely won’t abandon us Maple Leaves!”
Jiang Yanshen glanced at her without saying anything.
Lin Qingqian didn’t say anything either. After all, the obsession of a girl chasing after a celebrity wasn’t something that could be explained with a few words.
“I won’t disturb you anymore. Goodbye!” Suisui quickly slipped away.
Jiang Yanshen frowned. “She likes Lu Qinshang?”
“It’s not like what you think.” Lin Qingqian explained.
“Then what is it?” He asked shamelessly like a studious student.
Lin Qingqian blinked and thought for a moment before asking, “Do you believe that there’s a kind of love in this world that doesn’t discriminate between gender, doesn’t mix in any motives, benefits, or even doesn’t require anything in return?”
Jiang Yanshen replied without hesitation, “I don’t believe you.”
He was someone who didn’t even understand love. Letting him understand other emotions was simply asking an arts student to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad.
Lin Qingqian: ‘
There was no way to chat with this guy.
“Suisui only worships Lu Qinshang, just like how Jiang Yunshen worships you. Lu Qinshang is a spiritual leader to Suisui.” Lin Qingqian explained to him in another way.
Jiang Yanshen’s long eyelashes fluttered as if he understood. He muttered,
“Your friend’s aesthetic standards need to be improved.”
He felt offended by her comparison of Lu Qinshang to himself.
Lin Qingqian glared at him coquettishly. “Don’t speak. I have to work hard.”
Hence, Jiang Yanshen didn’t say anything else to disturb her. Instead, his gaze swept across her office wantonly. It was very different from his own office.
The air-conditioner in his office was always on full blast. Other than office supplies, there was nothing else. Her office, on the other hand, had a lot of small ornaments and clothes hanging on hangers.
Lin Qingqian lowered her head and focused on reading the information. From time to time, she would use the computer to check the information.
Jiang Yanshen sat for a while before getting up and walking to her side.
“Ren Guangxi’s new album styling. They’re not satisfied with Xiao Bai’s design. I’ll have to modify it again.” Lin Qingqian answered without looking up.
Upon hearing the word “Xiao Bai” , Jiang Yanshen’s black eyes were dazed. He lowered his head even more and when he spoke, warmth entered her ears— “He’s so useless. You might as well fire him.”
His low and hoarse voice sounded like he was trying to coax her.
Lin Qingqian raised her head, but before she could say anything, her lips were sealed by him.
“Stop fooling around…’
“I’ll pay for a better stylist for you, okay?” Jiang Yanshen grabbed the back of her hand and did not let her dodge.
Lin Qingqian rejected without hesitation. “I don’t want it!”
Her fair fingers pushed his cheek away and she said helplessly, “Alright, stop fooling around. Let me finish my work.”
Jiang Yanshen did not kiss her again. His black eyes stared at her without blinking. There was no wind or waves in his deep eyes, and there was no emotion to be seen.
A moment later, he straightened his body…
Chapter 277: Untitled
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Suisui was afraid of him, but Lin Qingqian would not be intimidated by him. “If you treat Lu Qinshang like this, just wait for him to howl at the entrance of your company every day!”
Suisui: “Hey, don’t slander my idol!”
Lin Qingqian tilted her head. “Do I even need to slander your idol?”
Suisui: “…”
Her almond-shaped eyes looked at Jiang Yanshen. Seeing that his handsome and cold facial features didn’t seem as scary as before, she hesitated for a moment and asked carefully, “Are you really not going to lay your hands on my Lu Qinshang?”
Jiang Yanshen couldn’t be bothered to lower himself to her level. “He doesn’t need me to do anything. It’s only a matter of time.”
Lu Qinshang’s old man was waiting for him to get married and leave the industry as soon as possible so that he could go home and inherit the family assets.
Suisui heaved a sigh of relief. “It’s okay. I believe that my idol is the best. He definitely won’t abandon us Maple Leaves!”
Jiang Yanshen glanced at her without saying anything.
Lin Qingqian didn’t say anything either. After all, the obsession of a girl chasing after a celebrity wasn’t something that could be explained with a few words.
“I won’t disturb you anymore. Goodbye!” Suisui quickly slipped away.
Jiang Yanshen frowned. “She likes Lu Qinshang?”
“It’s not like what you think.” Lin Qingqian explained.
“Then what is it?” He asked shamelessly like a studious student.
Lin Qingqian blinked and thought for a moment before asking, “Do you believe that there’s a kind of love in this world that doesn’t discriminate between gender, doesn’t mix in any motives, benefits, or even doesn’t require anything in return?”
Jiang Yanshen replied without hesitation, “I don’t believe you.”
He was someone who didn’t even understand love. Letting him understand other emotions was simply asking an arts student to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad.
Lin Qingqian: ‘
There was no way to chat with this guy.
“Suisui only worships Lu Qinshang, just like how Jiang Yunshen worships you. Lu Qinshang is a spiritual leader to Suisui.” Lin Qingqian explained to him in another way.
Jiang Yanshen’s long eyelashes fluttered as if he understood. He muttered,
“Your friend’s aesthetic standards need to be improved.”
He felt offended by her comparison of Lu Qinshang to himself.
Lin Qingqian glared at him coquettishly. “Don’t speak. I have to work hard.”
Hence, Jiang Yanshen didn’t say anything else to disturb her. Instead, his gaze swept across her office wantonly. It was very different from his own office.
The air-conditioner in his office was always on full blast. Other than office supplies, there was nothing else. Her office, on the other hand, had a lot of small ornaments and clothes hanging on hangers.
Lin Qingqian lowered her head and focused on reading the information. From time to time, she would use the computer to check the information.
Jiang Yanshen sat for a while before getting up and walking to her side.
“Ren Guangxi’s new album styling. They’re not satisfied with Xiao Bai’s design. I’ll have to modify it again.” Lin Qingqian answered without looking up.
Upon hearing the word “Xiao Bai” , Jiang Yanshen’s black eyes were dazed. He lowered his head even more and when he spoke, warmth entered her ears— “He’s so useless. You might as well fire him.”
His low and hoarse voice sounded like he was trying to coax her.
Lin Qingqian raised her head, but before she could say anything, her lips were sealed by him.
“Stop fooling around…’
“I’ll pay for a better stylist for you, okay?” Jiang Yanshen grabbed the back of her hand and did not let her dodge.
Lin Qingqian rejected without hesitation. “I don’t want it!”
Her fair fingers pushed his cheek away and she said helplessly, “Alright, stop fooling around. Let me finish my work.”
Jiang Yanshen did not kiss her again. His black eyes stared at her without blinking. There was no wind or waves in his deep eyes, and there was no emotion to be seen.
A moment later, he straightened his body…
