Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Mistress's Guide to Seduction - A Master's Handbook

Xie Qingyu stood there looking at Jian Linchuan, without answering his question immediately.

She was watching, trying to discern the thoughts behind Jian Linchuan's words.

"I will not marry you." Xie Qingyu withdrew her gaze, without even standing up.

Upon hearing this, Jian Linchuan snorted and took a step forward, leaning in front of Xie Qingyu. "Your opinion shouldn't count, the engagement was set a long time ago, and Uncle Xie was very happy to hear that we're getting married."

Jian Linchuan watched Xie Qingyu's performance with anticipation. He was certain that Xie Qingyu would be happy to hear the news.

Her statement that she doesn't want to get married is just a way for her to put on a brave face.

After Xie Qingyu slapped him that day, he kept thinking about why Xie Qingyu had changed her attitude towards him.

Even if he ignored her before, she would just sit in the corner and watch silently, handing him a glass of warm water when he needed it.

She was his future wife; this was something Jian Linchuan had known since he could remember.

Therefore, he didn't think anything would change.

Xie Qingyu's sudden loss of control made him start to reflect.

Ultimately, the result was that he needed to marry Xie Qingyu.

She was probably upset because he had been ignoring Xie Qingyu for too long.

Let's get married then.

Jian Linchuan thought, "This is to comfort Xie Qingyu's insecure heart."

Xie Qingyu had no idea that Jian Linchuan was thinking this way. She had originally tried to find malicious intent in the serious consequences Jian Linchuan was facing.

It's that kind of thinking that I can completely control you through marriage.

But Jian Linchuan didn't think that way.

He felt that Xie Qingyu's unusual behavior was just an attempt to get his attention, so things would be fine after they got married.

"Can't you understand human language?" Even Xie Qingyu, who had a good temper, couldn't hold back at this moment. She picked up her phone and typed something while speaking.

After being provoked by Xie Qingyu time and time again, Jian Linchuan could no longer hold back.

"Who influenced you to become like this? We should have stopped you from playing with Song Manman a long time ago," Jian Linchuan said.

"Don't bring up Manman's business. Who I hang out with is none of your concern," Xie Qingyu retorted.

However, Xie Qingyu's words, spoken with such an unassuming face, lacked any real deterrent effect.

"You..." Jian Linchuan was interrupted by Xie Qingli before he could finish his sentence.

"Brother Linchuan, did you come looking for me?" Xie Qingli came down quickly into the courtyard.

Xie Qingli had just received Xie Qingyu's message upstairs and came downstairs quickly.

"Uh, you're here." Jian Linchuan felt a little embarrassed when he heard Xie Qingli's words, but he still stood up and spoke to Xie Qingli, "I heard you came to see me this morning, but I wasn't home this morning."

Jian Linchuan's main purpose in coming here was to talk to Xie Qingyu about marriage. It was as if he was telling Xie Qingyu that he had already given her the marriage she wanted, so she shouldn't make unreasonable demands.

However, he did not get the response he wanted from Xie Qingyu.

They were then interrupted by Xie Qingli, who suddenly appeared.

He felt a little guilty when he saw Xie Qingli. Although it wasn't much, it was enough to make him not want to talk about his marriage with Xie Qingyu in front of Xie Qingli.

"Yes, I noticed you didn't reply to my messages, so I knew you were busy." Xie Qingli was quite understanding.

"Um, that..."

"Have you eaten? Let's go out to eat," Xie Qingli interrupted him.

“Okay, then I’ll take you to eat.” Jian Linchuan still couldn’t quite refuse Xie Qingli’s request, just like every time before.

But this time was different. Jian Linchuan hesitated for a moment and looked at Xie Qingyu, "Do you want to come with us?"

"I'm not going." Xie Qingyu ignored his gaze and refused directly.

After hearing Xie Qingyu's rejection, Xie Qingli's smile returned.

Jian Linchuan arrived but was taken away by Xie Qingli after only a few words.

Xie Qingyu did not eat dinner.

Mr. Xie did not return. It is unknown whether he had business to attend to at the company or simply did not want to come back and face the mess at home.

Xie Qingyu went straight upstairs, and Qin Zheng brought up some fruit.

"I'm not going out tonight, you should go back to your room too," Xie Qingyu said, nestled on the sofa, her voice slightly muffled.

"Did you tell Zhao Kuangxi?" Qin Zheng placed the fruit in front of Xie Qingyu and squatted down.

Xie Qingyu shook her head.

"Your maternal family has always assumed you're doing well. If they knew you were having difficulties, they wouldn't have refused to help you." Qin Zheng's words weren't embellished, but rather a statement of fact.

The Zhao family is large and wealthy, but because they have always lived abroad, they have never been familiar with Xie Qingyu's living environment in China.

In addition, the old man in charge of the family is getting old, and no one will mention Xie Qingyu in front of him unless there is something wrong, so as to prevent him from thinking about his adopted daughter who died young.

However, now that Zhao Kuangxi knows about this situation, he certainly won't ignore it.

Even if things go wrong, there's always him.

If we're talking about relationships, he should call Xie Qingyu "sister," so he wouldn't just ignore her.

This is probably one of the reasons why Zhao Kuangxi sent him here.

However, Xie Qingyu was still a little embarrassed to trouble Zhao Kuangxi.

What Qin Zheng wanted to teach her was how to make use of the relationships around her.

Don't even mention that Zhao Kuangxi is her cousin and will definitely help her.

Even if Zhao Kuangxi isn't, she'd still try to ask for his help if it could help her.

Otherwise, if you don't ask for help yourself, others won't be able to help even if they want to.

"Do you think Mom will be angry with me?" Xie Qingyu nestled on the sofa without looking at Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment before he realized what she was struggling with.

This marriage was arranged for her by her mother before she died.

Thinking back to the beginning, she was pushed onto the table and hit her head, bleeding profusely, while trying to protect the necklace her mother left behind.

I think I can understand how much she cares about this.

Because in her mind, her mother, whom she barely remembered, was one of the few sources of warmth in her life.

So she couldn't bear to disappoint her deceased mother.

“No, she won’t,” Qin Zheng said directly. “She will only be happy for you. She couldn’t have predicted things more than ten years ago. If she knew that Jian Linchuan had made you suffer so much, she would definitely support your decision.”

Qin Zheng's voice was calm and steady.

"Really?" Xie Qingyu looked up.

"Hmm." Qin Zheng looked at Xie Qingyu in front of him, who was buried in his arms. She only peeked out a little when she was confirming what he said, which made her look both cute and... a little pitiful.

"Get some sleep. This marriage won't happen, unless you don't want it to." Qin Zheng couldn't help but gently place his hand on Xie Qingyu's head.