The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

After two lessons, Feng Qing walked out of the small conference room. She took small steps with her legs, looking like she did not dare to walk forcefully. However, she did not go back to class. Anyway, she had skipped class because of Xie Jiuhan, so the school did not dare to deduct her credits.     

At the end of the corridor, Feng Qing opened the window and took a deep breath of fresh air, allowing the cold wind to blow against her hot face. With her current appearance, there was no way she could go to class. She had to cool down first.     

Through the window, she saw the man downstairs. He was tall and energetic, his posture like a snow pine and cypress, elegant and calm. He had left two minutes earlier than her as he had an important meeting to attend.     

At this moment, a figure rushed towards Xie Jiuhan from the other end. Feng Qing took a closer look and realized that it was her 'good younger sister', Feng Jianing.     

"Ninth, Ninth Master…" Feng Jianing wanted to throw herself into the man's arms, but she was stopped by the man's terrifying aura less than five meters away.     

Xie Jiuhan had the looks of a god, but his cold and cold expression seemed to have frozen. From his bones, there was a domineering aura that could only be seen from afar and not played with. It made people afraid to approach him.     

"Ninth Master, this is my latest perfume. It's a token of my appreciation for you. I hope you will accept it." Feng Jianing's face was flushed red.     

After this International Fragrance Competition, she found out that the specially invited judge was Su Yu from the Xie Corporation. She speculated that Xie Jiuhan should be more interested in perfume, so she braced herself to send the perfume. Firstly, she wanted to test Xie Jiuhan's attitude, and secondly, she wanted to show Xie Jiuhan her talent.     

At least, she had to leave an impression on Xie Jiuhan. Feng Jianing had learned from Angus that the Xie Corporation had sponsored the International Fragrance Competition's grand finals. Therefore, it was a good thing for her to build a good relationship with Xie Jiuhan. Perhaps, she would even be valued by him.     

Taking a step back, even if Xie Jiuhan had no feelings for her, as long as he could accept her perfume, it would be limitless for her. It could let the sales of her autonomous perfume brand skyrocket. It was definitely the best publicity gimmick.     

Her ideals were rich, but the reality was harsh. Xie Jiuhan did not even look at the perfume she handed over. He treated her as air and ignored her.     

Feng Jianing turned around and hurriedly said, "Ninth Master, you…"     

Before she could finish speaking, she saw two bodyguards blocking her and separating her gaze from Xie Jiuhan. Feng Jianing didn't shout or struggle with the bodyguards. Instead, she stood on the spot with a gloomy expression. When the man walked past her just now, she actually smelled a familiar fragrance. It was Feng Qing's perfume made in the competition. She would never forget this familiar fragrance in her life.     

The more Feng Jianing thought about it, the more shocked she became. At that time, Feng Qing's two bottles of perfume were bought for 300 million. She thought that this person would be Duke Raymond, but she never expected that it would be this man.     

Crack! The perfume in her hand shattered on the ground. Looking at the perfume that was splashed everywhere, Feng Jianing's eyes were filled with hatred, and her face was incomparably distorted.     

…     

In the Eighteen Alleys of the Capital, at the Old Tobacco Pipe tea house.     

It was the weekend. Under Xu Mingqian's lead, Feng Qing went to visit Old Master Xu. This was the only old alley in the Capital that had been preserved. It still looked like a hundred years ago. There were many tourists from both domestically and abroad, and it was very lively every day. The most famous one was the Old Tobacco Pipe tea house. One only needed to spend twenty yuan to taste tea and listen to storytelling. Even if they stayed for the entire day, no one would chase them away.     

"Hehe, it's quite interesting. I'll eat these few pieces of yours." When Feng Qing and Xu Mingqian found Old Master Xu in the teahouse, they found that he was playing Go with another bald old man. Xu Mingqian was about to call him Grandpa when he was stopped by Feng Qing. She took three steps forward and curiously leaned over to see the battle situation.     

Old Master Xu held a small teapot in his hand and stared at the chessboard with a worried expression. He couldn't decide how to place the next chess piece. The old bald man sitting opposite him was smoking a cigarette, looking like he had already won.