Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

"He has merits from his previous life and is destined to be the emperor."

Jiang Qing looked serious, and it was obvious that she was not joking.

Empress Sun's body suddenly went limp and she staggered backwards.

Her ambition, which had been swelling since she became pregnant with Liang Zun, slowly deflated like a balloon being punctured by a needle because of Jiang Qing's words.

Then what about all those years of caution she had taken?

Duan Zhuoyan is on her side, so why isn't God on her side?

At that moment, Empress Sun seemed to have aged several years.

There is nothing more frustrating than being told clearly that what you insist on cannot be achieved.

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Hello everyone, I have to revise the post again, it’s really annoying…

This time it’s not because of a writer’s block, but because I originally wanted to follow the plot, but found that I couldn’t finish twenty-five chapters... The love story between Jiang Qing and Duan Zhuoyan was not well written, it felt weird to read and write.

Please go directly to World 6, Sao Rui! (slides and kneels) This world should take several days to modify, and it will probably be completed next week. Please go directly to the end of the world. I am really sorry.

You don’t need to read the text that follows, just skip to the next chapter.

Jiang Qing took the breakfast obediently and thanked Jiang Yan.

When he lowered his head, he didn't notice a hint of satisfaction flashing across Jiang Yan's face.

Good boy Jiang Qing.

It was summer now, and Jiang Qing could cover the marks on her neck by wearing a half-high collared short-sleeved shirt.

She did not take the initiative to ask Jiang Yan about what happened last night, because she didn't know how much Jiang Yan remembered, or whether he remembered nothing like her.

"Uncle, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Jiang Qing led Jiang Yan into the room. She still lived in the old house of the Jiang family. Several people in the main family were equipped with suites with everything they needed.

Jiang Yan sat down on the sofa and took a quick look around Jiang Qing's room. He had left in a hurry in the morning and had no time to look around.

It's very clean and tidy, with a little girlish cuteness, and is filled with her own floral scent.

Jiang Yan couldn't quite recognize what kind of floral scent it was.

"Did I...bully you last night?"

When Jiang Yan spoke, his eyes darkened and he looked at Jiang Qing solemnly.

He actually didn't remember much about what happened. He was still sleeping in his room when he woke up, but his memory of last night just stopped at the moment when he knocked on Jiang Qing's door. Step by step, he pushed Jiang Qing to the corner and bullied him.

Because he felt guilty in his heart, he made sure that he had not done anything unforgivable last night before he came to find Jiang Qing with breakfast.

Jiang Qing hesitated about how to answer. From the look of Jiang Yan, it seemed that he did not have the same memory loss as her.

The watery autumn eyes were clean and beautiful, which made Jiang Yan's heart itch. He saw Jiang Qing gently pull open the collar of her undershirt, revealing red and purple densely covered her slender white neck.

"My uncle... kissed me last night."

There was a moment of silence in the cozy room, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Yan's expression changed, and Jiang Qing didn't understand what emotion he was feeling. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch those marks, but pulled away the moment he got close to Jiang Qing.

"I'm sorry, dear."

"I had a nightmare last night... I might not be very clear-headed. Did it scare you?"

"No matter how you want to solve this matter, it's up to you."

"Will you please forgive me?"

His low voice seemed gentle because it was lowered, but it was also harder to hear, which made Jiang Qing move closer.

Jiang Qing had heard a little about this matter. It was said that it was a recurring nightmare that had tormented Jiang Yan since he went abroad to study. It had tormented him for many years, but he did not expect that it had become more serious now.

He even sleepwalked and left marks all over her neck.

She bit her lower lip lightly. This kind of thing shouldn't be easily forgiven in this world, right?

Thinking of the mission, she began to feel conflicted again, because the original mind had been hidden very well, and Jiang Yan did not know until the end of his life.

Therefore, she doesn't need to show her infatuation with Jiang Yan in her character setting. But if Jiang Qing, who likes Jiang Yan, is sitting here, what choice will she make?

Seeing her hesitation, Jiang Yan almost couldn't help but curl his lips.

Are you starting to doubt, his dear?

He did have bad intentions towards her, please don't forgive him.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath. She was now unemployed at home after finishing the college entrance examination.

Her childhood sweetheart Jing Ran once asked her out but she refused because she didn't really like going out.

The mission is simply to keep an eye on Jiang Yan and not let him work too hard, right?

Seeing that Jiang Qing hadn't responded, Jiang Yan frowned slightly and continued, "If Qingqing doesn't want to forgive me, you can tell grandpa that it was indeed my uncle who did something wrong."

Jiang Qing, who had no recollection of what happened, expressed indifference, as if nothing else had happened except for some injuries to his neck and mouth corners.

The main reason was that she had no memory. Seeing Jiang Yan’s distressed face, she couldn’t help but feel soft-hearted.

Xiaoqi: Enough of being obsessed with looks.

It really wanted to remind Jiang Qing that what Jiang Yan did was very! Very wrong!

But Jiang Qing seemed unable to understand the complexity of these things... Jiang Qing, without any memories or emotions, was just a piece of pure white paper, whiter than snowflakes.

She learns technology and knowledge quickly, but she knows nothing about matters involving emotions.

Even in the past ten years or so, Jiang Qing has only learned to smile faintly. Sometimes it's a fake smile, and sometimes it's a fake smile.

If it weren't for her pretty face, Xiao Qi felt that Jiang Qing might still be scolded.

"It's better not to let grandpa know about this." Grandpa Jiang's health is not very good.

"Uncle, can you let me go to the company to help you?"

"Just consider it as... compensation for my injury."

Jiang Qing said this without blushing or beating her heart, but she didn't know that Jiang Yan's heartbeat was so fast that it seemed like he was sick.

His pupils trembled, and his slender hands on the edge of the sofa clenched the armrest.

"Are you bored staying at home during the holidays?"

"um, yes."

"I... will arrange it. I will pick you up at the old house in two days?"

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

Jiang Yan nodded and stood up, his body slightly stiff. Jiang Qing walked him to the door, which was then gently closed.

After a while, he stood outside the door with his back against the wall and exhaled deeply.

The current development was somewhat beyond his expectations. He had originally imagined that Jiang Qing might tell Old Man Jiang and have him punished for his extraordinary behavior last night.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Qing didn't care about these things at all, and even offered to work in his company.

Jiang Yan's peach blossom eyes were filled with smile at this moment.

Some images from the depths of his memory flashed through his mind. Among the countless dreams, his eyebrows and hair became blurred, and only Jiang Qing's peaceful face was clearly visible.

Qingqing.

His Jiang Qing.

He will cut off everything that binds them.

He only wants Jiang Qing.

Jiang Yan straightened out the wrinkles on his suit that had been left by sitting down just now, and walked downstairs in a happy mood.

Grandpa Jiang, who was passing by and watering the flowers planted by his wife, greeted him politely and gracefully before getting into the car and leaving.

Although Jiang Yan said that he would come to pick up Jiang Qing in two days, in fact, the next day after he agreed, he couldn't wait to tell Jiang Qing, who was having breakfast downstairs, that he would take her to the company.

Grandpa Jiang, who was sitting at the main seat, frowned and spoke with great energy, "Why, Qingqing wants to work at your uncle's company?"

"You just finished the college entrance examination and you want to help your family?"

Jiang Qing showed her fake smile, "I'm just a little interested in my uncle's company."

Grandma Jiang smiled kindly and agreed: "Our Qingqing has grown up."

After dinner, Jiang Qing obediently got into Jiang Yan’s car and went to the company with him.

When Jiang Qing doesn't speak, his temperament seems particularly cold, his brown eyes are like autumn water, and his whole body is like a painting.

Jiang Yan was sitting aside, his mind slightly moved. He stretched out his bony hands to Jiang Qing and helped her to tuck up the scattered hair on her forehead.

Because of the action, Jiang Qing's clean and innocent eyes met Jiang Yan's gaze.

"Thank you, uncle."

Thank him?

Jiang Yan's lips curled up into a smile, he just wanted to touch her more.

"You're welcome."

When they arrived at the company, Jiang Yan's assistant Su He helped him open the car door. Jiang Yan got out of the car and went around to open the door for Jiang Qing, putting his hands on the roof of the car to prevent Jiang Qing from hitting his head.

Another thank you made Jiang Yan burst out laughing.

Su He stood there and looked at his boss who was in such a good mood today. He didn't show it on his face, but he felt a little helpless in his heart.

No wonder she was so anxious to arrange a position for him as a personal assistant. It turned out to be for Miss Jiang Qing.

Jiang Yan's office is very large, and the entire interior style is brown wood color matched with black, which looks mature and stable.

He specifically asked Su He to place a small table next to the desk for Jiang Qing to sit on.

When he thought about being able to see the person he loved when he looked up at work, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Jiang Qing was still carefully familiarizing herself with Jiang Yan's office. This was her first time here.

It has been several years since Jiang Yan returned to China to develop his career. Now, with the support of the Jiang family and having built his own career, he is a top bachelor in the circle.

He has been single for many years and has no bad habits. He doesn't smoke and only drinks occasionally. He comes from a prominent family and a bunch of celebrities want to get to know him.

Jiang Yan gave her a company introduction and asked her to read it slowly. Soon it was lunch time.

There was a knock on the door. Jiang Qing wanted to open it, but Jiang Yan held him down.

"I'll go."

After opening the door, Su He stood at the door somewhat awkwardly, and the clear sound of high heels was heard behind him.

The visitor was a stunningly beautiful woman, who appeared to be in her early twenties, and her voice was as charming as her temperament.

"Mr. Jiang Yan, long time no see."