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

After hearing Xie Qingyu's words, Jian Linchuan fell silent.

Xie Qingyu thought her words had an effect, but in reality, Jian Linchuan's mind was filled with the pictures posted online.

His identity and Xie Qingli's identity were clearly marked on it, along with evidence of the two spending the night together.

His phone is now full of messages.

Some came from his parents, some from Xie Qingli, and some from Xie's father.

And of course, there are also some fair-weather friends.

His father had already scolded him and was cleaning up the mess, and ordered him to go back immediately to deal with the matter.

Jian Linchuan knew he had made a huge mistake this time, and he realized how serious it was that he probably shouldn't marry Xie Qingyu.

"It's okay, she'll wish us well." Jian Linchuan glanced at his phone again; the push notification on his phone had his name on it.

He simply put his hands on Xie Qingyu's shoulders and said, "Let's get married right here. Whatever kind of scene you want, I'll have someone bring the flowers over right now. There might not be time to customize a wedding dress for you, but I promise to buy you works by masters. Pick the one you like best and have it delivered."

Jian Linchuan became more and more agitated as he spoke, even pinching Xie Qingyu's shoulder so hard it hurt.

Xie Qingyu didn't dare to move; she could clearly sense that something was wrong with Jian Linchuan.

At this point, she stopped trying to persuade him and could only go along with Jian Linchuan.

"How about putting roses here? A wedding needs roses. Don't think it's tacky; it symbolizes our love." Jian Linchuan said as he picked up his tablet and started planning on it.

"This area can be used as a banquet venue. When our friends come over, they can relax here first, play some games, take pictures, or have something to eat." Jian Linchuan is very good at art, and his brushstrokes are very expressive.

He seemed quite satisfied with his arrangements.

"This is the main stage. We'll be taking our oath here. What kind of flowers would you like around here?" Jian Linchuan stopped writing and looked at Xie Qingyu seriously as he asked.

"Peony, perhaps."

“Okay, the kind of peony you like probably needs to be pre-ordered, but that’s alright. If we don’t have enough, I can send someone to collect them. I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.” Jian Linchuan wrote and scribbled on it, even marking what color of peony he wanted for each location, and discussed it with Xie Qingyu.

"......"

"I think it will look great. You have excellent taste." Jian Linchuan patted Xie Qingyu's head, clearly satisfied.

“As for the emcee, who would you like to invite? A celebrity or an industry leader is fine.” Jian Linchuan had already written out the wedding agenda himself, and then asked Xie Qingyu about some parts he was unsure about.

"Or you could ask your university professor. I remember he really likes you, and his reputation is more than enough." Jian Linchuan thought his arrangement was excellent.

"Next, there are the invitations and wedding candies. We'll pick them out later. There's so much to prepare, and we don't have much time left. We need to finalize some of these things today, and then I'll arrange for their production. Do you think that's okay?"

The more he planned, the more urgent and sharper Jian Linchuan's voice became.

Xie Qingyu simply nodded at this moment.

He was probably pleased with Xie Qingyu's obedience, because his expression softened a bit. "So good."

His gaze returned to the tablet, which displayed the various arrangements they had just agreed upon for the island's wedding.

Jian Linchuan didn't mention a specific time, but it felt like he was getting married right now.

However, Xie Qingyu didn't ask any further questions.

"I'll arrange all of this. You just need to focus on waiting for the wedding." Jian Linchuan touched Xie Qingyu's face.

"This time I will definitely treat you well." Jian Linchuan's tone was full of affection.

After Jian Linchuan finished speaking, he took out his phone as if he was going to make arrangements, but his expression changed the moment he picked up the phone.

He was replying to some message with a blank expression.

Xie Qingyu swiped her hand across the tablet a few times; the tablet had no internet access.

Xie Qingyu swiped around a few times, unwilling to give up, before finally withdrawing her hand and returning to the original interface after confirming that she could not contact the outside world.

"What are you doing?" Jian Linchuan walked over.

"Take a look at your plan, it looks amazing." Xie Qingyu pointed to the image of Jian Linchuan's plan on the tablet.

"It will be very beautiful, you will definitely like it." Jian Linchuan seemed quite satisfied with his design.

"Ah."

Xie Qingyu had no communication devices at hand; the only cell phone on the entire island that seemed to have a signal was the one Jian Linchuan had.

However, Jian Linchuan would definitely not let Xie Qingyu get the phone.

Besides the two of them, the only other person in the house was the cook.

When Xie Qingyu met the cook, she realized he was deaf and mute and only listened to Jian Linchuan. He was also being watched by the cook, who seemed afraid she would run away.

It's unlikely that targeting these two individuals will lead to any positive outcome.

Moreover, it seemed as if Jian Linchuan couldn't bear to be apart from Xie Qingyu for even a moment.

Even when arranging things, he would sit next to Xie Qingyu.

In the past, if Xie Qingyu glanced at him even twice, he would think she was petty and jealous.

Now he was afraid that Xie Qingyu's gaze would not be on him.

"I've already had the wedding dress delivered. You can try it on and see if you like it. If it doesn't fit, we can alter it." Jian Linchuan's eyes were overflowing with affection.

"Okay." Xie Qingyu nodded.

"That's great." Jian Linchuan seemed very satisfied with the arrangement.

If you ignore the occasional irritability he displays when looking at his phone, this could actually be considered a heartwarming scene.

However, as the phone vibrated faster and faster, Jian Linchuan's temper became increasingly difficult to control.

Xie Qingyu had subconsciously moved away from him a little, but it was still no use.

Even Xie Qingyu's subconscious movement provoked Jian Linchuan, whose gaze locked onto her. "You want to run away?"

"No," Xie Qingyu replied immediately.

But Jian Linchuan didn't believe it.

Or perhaps he subconsciously knew that Xie Qingyu had definitely escaped, assuming that she had been forcibly brought here.

Now, Xie Qingyu's actions made him even more aware of this fact.

"Come here," Jian Linchuan commanded Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu did not move.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go along with Jian Linchuan at this moment, but rather that his mental state was already very abnormal; his face was flushed, and the veins on his hand gripping the phone were about to bulge out.

Seeing Xie Qingyu standing there motionless, Jian Linchuan suddenly threw his phone aside, and it shattered into pieces in an instant.

He suddenly moved closer to Xie Qingyu, giving her no chance to escape.

He grabbed Xie Qingyu's arm. "I'm willing to marry you, so why are you still avoiding me? Why do you hate me?"

The fact that Jian Linchuan said this proves that he knows Xie Qingyu really doesn't like him anymore.

This result was the most unacceptable to him.

How could someone who used to like him so much suddenly come to hate him?

"Calm down," Xie Qingyu tried to wake Jian Linchuan.

However, Jian Linchuan is no longer listening to anything Xie Qingyu says.

He dragged Xie Qingyu into the room, his only thought now being to lock her inside so she would have no chance to escape.

"Jian Linchuan!" Xie Qingyu almost immediately sensed the different feeling emanating from Jian Linchuan.

However, her strength was no match for Jian Linchuan's; Jian Linchuan practically dragged her into the room with one hand.

Xie Qingyu gave up struggling when she realized she couldn't struggle anymore, and started searching for objects she could reach along the way.

Jian Linchuan's heightened emotions and Xie Qingyu's panic made them completely unaware of the sounds coming from outside.

After dragging Xie Qingyu into the room, Jian Linchuan slammed the door shut.

"Why did you leave me? If we had just gotten married sooner, none of this would have happened." Jian Linchuan threw Xie Qingyu onto the bed and said viciously.

It's unclear whether he was saying this to Xie Qingyu or to himself.

"You are mine." Jian Linchuan looked at Xie Qingyu on the bed.

Her face was flushed with excitement from the panic, and tears welled in her eyes, but she dared not let them fall. She looked at him with a mixture of fear and confusion.

This greatly satisfied his desire for control; he was completely able to control Xie Qingyu's emotions.

His gaze changed, and Xie Qingyu gripped the ornament tightly in her hand, which was pressed under her body.

Jian Linchuan admitted that at this moment, Xie Qingyu was extremely attractive to him.

But for some reason, it reminded him of that night with Xie Qingli. At that time, he clearly remembered that the person in front of him was Xie Qingyu.

If only it had really been Xie Qingyu back then, she would have married him and been blessed by everyone.

Jian Linchuan's consciousness seemed to be in a daze at this moment, and his eyes changed when he looked at Xie Qingyu on the bed.

It's possible now.

Xie Qingyu can be his now, and then they can get married.

Jian Linchuan unbuttoned his shirt and looked at Xie Qingyu on the bed.

"Whisper, I will be gentle." Jian Linchuan said, bending down and coming right over.

Xie Qingyu instinctively kicked the man away to prevent him from getting closer, but this did nothing to stop Jian Linchuan.

On the contrary, Xie Qingyu's resistance excited him even more.

"Get out of the way!" Xie Qingyu's voice was even louder as she raised her waist, preparing to take out what was pressing down on her.

Even louder than Xie Qingyu's voice was the sound of the door being kicked open.

"Get out!" A voice filled with rage and ferocity rang out as Jian Linchuan was violently thrown to the ground.

Qin Zheng's face suddenly appeared in front of Xie Qingyu, and then Xie Qingyu hugged him tightly.

Xie Qingyu knelt on the bed, hooking her arms around Qin Zheng's neck and daring not to let go.

Qin Zheng could feel Xie Qingyu's body trembling slightly. He gently patted Xie Qingyu's back and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

Jian Linchuan on the ground had already been pinned down.

Qin Zheng came with his men.

Fortunately, there was no one else on the island, which allowed Qin Zheng to find Xie Qingyu's room so easily.

When Jian Linchuan was pinned to the ground, he didn't realize what was happening until he saw Qin Zheng's face and realized he had been found.

"Let me go." Jian Linchuan struggled for a moment, but he was held down by the two men in black and had no chance of breaking free.

"You fucking let me go." Jian Linchuan only thought of Qin Zheng as a bodyguard and was completely unconvinced.

Xie Qingyu was still trembling a little, so Qin Zheng picked her up with one hand.

He carried Xie Qingyu to Jian Linchuan, looked down at Jian Linchuan on the ground, and kicked him.

Qin Zheng's kick was extremely powerful; if no one had held Jian Linchuan down, he would have been sent flying.

Qin Zheng looked down at him and said, "Damn it."

Qin Zheng carried Xie Qingyu into the living room, and she still held the ornament tightly in her hand.

Qin Zheng gently reached out and took the ornament from her hand, the sharp end leaving red marks on her palm.

"It's alright, I'll take you away in a bit." Qin Zheng's deep voice gave people a great sense of security.

Xie Qingyu's body gradually relaxed.

Qin Zheng's condition wasn't good either; he hadn't closed his eyes for a whole day and night since Xie Qingyu disappeared.

Although there was a GPS tracker in the earphone, Xie Qingyu's bag was left in China by Jian Linchuan, and Qin Zheng only found out its whereabouts afterward.

Jian Linchuan used a private plane to come here, making it more difficult for Qin Zheng to investigate.

He is now incredibly grateful that he made it in time.

If he had been any later, he would have looked at the ornament that had been thrown on the ground.

OK.

Now all he wants to do is kill Jian Linchuan.

For the first time in his life, Qin Zheng regretted his decision. He should have just brought Xie Qingyu to his home instead of meeting these people and wasting his time with them.

Screw teaching her how to deal with this kind of problem; she doesn't need to face it.

Qin Zheng tightened his grip, pulling Xie Qingyu closer and closer, driven by his lingering fear.

He feared that if he arrived any later, Xie Qingyu would fight Jian Linchuan to the death and get injured.

"Thank goodness you came." Xie Qingyu took a long time to calm down before nestling in Qin Zheng's arms and whispering.

"It was my fault for not protecting you properly." Qin Zheng unconsciously rubbed his chin against Xie Qingyu's head, feeling a pang of sadness at having her back, and he didn't want to let go of her for even a moment.

"No, no one expected him to do this so suddenly." Xie Qingyu shook her head, denying Qin Zheng's statement. Jian Linchuan's sudden move was something no one could have predicted.

"He's desperate; he's really out of options," Qin Zheng commented.

When Qin Zheng saw the photos of Jian Linchuan and Xie Qingli online, he finally understood Jian Linchuan's intention in doing so.

That's incredibly stupid.

But that's exactly what he did, leaving everyone baffled by his thought process.

"What do you mean by jumping over the wall?" Xie Qingyu asked.

She's talking a lot lately; she needs to keep talking to Qin Zheng to ease the tension in her heart.

Qin Zheng didn't say much, just held Xie Qingyu and took out his phone to show her the photos.

The original photos have been deleted, but once they start spreading, they can't be completely removed.