A Beloved Wife in Marriage Chapter 190 – Chapter 190: Jiang Yanshen, Didn't You Want to Make Me Happy? If You Want to Make Me Happy, You Can 't Burn It

Chapter 190: Jiang Yanshen, Didn't You Want to Make Me Happy? If You Want to Make Me Happy, You Can 't Burn It

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Qinshang clicked his tongue. “If Ah Yan knew that he was divorced because of a piece of clothing, he would probably go crazy.”

Lin Qingqian rolled her eyes at him. “Divorcing him is a matter of time, but his words awakened me in advance.”

Instead of guarding a cold and hopeless marriage, it was better to break free and do whatever she wanted for her dream.

Lu Qinshang frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong. “Do you feel… a chill on your back?”

It would have been fine if he didn't say it, but once he did, Lin Qingqian really felt a chill down her spine. “I think so.”

The two of them turned around at the same time…

Jiang Yanshen stood at the door, his exquisite features frosty and his eyes dark.

Lu Qinshang quickly reacted and pretended to yawn. “Ah! I'm so sleepy… I'll go back and sleep.”

Lin Qingqian: “.. '

Lu Qinshang's footsteps were extremely quick. For a moment, only Lin Qingqian was left in the room.

Jiang Yanshen's tall figure stood on the spot without moving. His black eyes stared at her without blinking, and his thin lips curled up slightly. “Lu Yuan, burn this thing.”

Lin Qingqian's reaction made the man's expression darken.

His long and straight legs slowly approached her, and his voice was tense. “Move. ”

Lin Qingqian stood in front of the display cabinet and opened her arms to stop him. Her petite face had a determined expression. “No!” “Jiang Yanshen, you spent more than eight million to buy this.” Jiang Yanshen didn't even blink. “I can afford to burn it.”

Lin Qingqian: '

She frowned tightly, her eyes filled with anxiety. “Jiang Yanshen, didn't you want me to be happy? If you want me to be happy, you can't burn it.”

“I can do many other things that will make you happy.” He paused for a moment and looked at the irksome clothes behind her. “Now, I just want to burn it.”

“You!” Lin Qingqian was choked by his insufferably arrogant attitude. She gritted her teeth and said, “But if you burn it, not only will I not be happy, I will even be angry.”

Jiang Yanshen's cold expression finally changed slightly. He raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his head to approach her.

His warm breath sprayed on her cheek as he said in a low and dangerous tone, “How angry can you be? Are you going to ignore me and not talk to me again, or are you going to never see me again?

“I!” Lin Qingqian was stumped by the question again. She once again felt this man's vileness.

Jiang Yanshen didn't give up just like that. “Do you really care so much about this piece of cloth?”

Lin Qingqian bit her lips and didn't say anything.

The man gently placed his fingertips on her earlobe and kneaded it. His voice was neither warm nor cold as he said, “If you're willing to accompany me for the night, I won't burn it. And I could even give it to you!”

Lin Qingqian suddenly looked up at him, her clear eyes filled with disbelief and uncontrollable anger.

The man acted as if he wasn't aware. His thin lips curled up slightly. “Why? Are you unwilling?”

“Jiang Yanshen…” Lin Qingqian's red lips curled up slightly, and her voice was cold. “You are trash!”

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped his hand away. She then stepped on his foot when he was unprepared.

Jiang Yanshen frowned in pain and turned to look.

Lin Qingqian had already walked a few steps away when her back suddenly stopped. She turned back to look at him, and her delicate features were filled with anger—

“Dog of a man, you can burn, cut, or throw it away if you want. If you harass me again, I'll cripple your hooves.”

After saying that, she left the room without looking back.

Jiang Yanshen frowned and watched her leave the room with a dark expression, but he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

At least, in her heart, that designer man was not that important.

Lu Yuan, who had been standing at the door and watching the entire process, finally dared to poke his head out and ask carefully, “Director Jiang, do we still… burn the clothes?”

Jiang Yanshen looked up lazily and glanced at him coldly.

Lu Yuan immediately stood up straight and held his breath.

After an unknown period of time, Jiang Yanshen's slightly bent body straightened. When he glanced at the glass cabinet from the corner of his eye, it was filled with disgust. “Don't let me see it again.”

Lu Yuan '

Should he burn it or not?

Lin Qingqian stormed into the elevator and pressed the button. As she pressed the button, she couldn't help but scold the Dog of a man a few more times. “I must have a silkvvorm in my head to think that he's different from before.”

She then took a taxi back to the hotel where she was staying and found out that Luo Tianxue had already taken this morning's flight back to China.

Lin Qingqian called her manager's phone and asked Brother Ming to tell Luo Tianxue that if she didn't think of an explanation by the time she returned to the country, she would be trending.

Brother Ming, who didn't follow the itinerary this time, had a confused look on his face?

Lin Qingqian wouldn't be back so soon. She still had to watch a few shows to learn some things and shop at foreign brands.

Coincidentally, she bumped into Lu Dongcheng, who had brought a blonde girl in to buy clothes.

Lu Dongcheng came over with a foreign girl in his arms to greet her.

Lin Qingqian's expression was indifferent. She first glanced at the woman in his arms, then at the man's handsome facial features. She said in a calm tone, “If President Lu didn't waste your energy on changing female companions, you wouldn't be unable to control your canary.”

Lu Dongcheng was stunned. Before he could react, he heard her say, “I still have something on. Excuse me.”

With that, she turned around and left.

Lu Dongcheng was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to react and call

Director Jiang—

“Did you not satisfy your woman last night?”

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yanshen was silent for a moment. His voice was cold. “Speak human language.”

“I bumped into your woman just now. I greeted her, and she scolded me as if she had eaten gunpowder!” Lu Dongcheng's teasing voice rang out. “It's obvious that her desires were unsatisfied. Director Jiang, are you unable to…'

Before he could finish his sentence, the dial tone came from the other end of the phone.

Lu Dongcheng was speechless.

Jiang Yanshen hung up the call and his cell phone slid to the ground. His thin shirt was already drenched in sweat.

His exquisite face was covered in sweat, and his clear eyes gradually turned red. His pale face was filled with pain…

The white medicine bottle on the coffee table fell down. It was empty.

He sat on the carpet and lowered his head for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, the redness in them had faded.

His eyes had turned as clear as white paper…

Lin Qingqian stayed in London for a week before going back. She also brought gifts for Suisui and the rest.

Suisui hugged the gift happily, not forgetting to tease her. “How was it? Did

you see your 1001 In Lonaon rms timer”

“Don't talk about it.” At the thought of her idol's clothes being burned by Jiang

Yanshen, Lin Qingqian felt incredibly annoyed.

“What's wrong?” Suisui asked with concern and curiosity.

Lin Qingqian briefly recounted what happened in London.

Suisui said, “As expected, Jiang Yanshen isn't a dog. He's worse than a dog!

Why were you so blind back then to think that he was a warm man?”

Lin Qingqian was also very depressed. “Maybe… I was too young and had just come out from the countryside and hasn't seen much of the world.”

Suisui patted her shoulder comfortingly. “Alright! Don't be depressed. Cheer up and earn money. In the future, you'd be able to buy all your idol's designs and offer them three incense sticks a day.”

Lin Qingqian glanced at her. “Can I offer you three incense sticks a day?”

Suisui stuck out her tongue and revealed a playful smile.

*Knock knock! *

Han Liubai knocked on the door and entered. Seeing that the atmosphere was strange, he asked gently, “What happened?”

Suisui: “Hurry up and comfort her. She didn't maange to bid for her idol's design. ”

With that, she slipped away with the gift.

A glint flashed past Han Liubai's gentle eyes. When he looked at Lin Qingqian, his lips curled into a smile. “It's just a piece of clothing. He will design better works in the future.”

Lin Qingqian's eyes dimmed. “That piece… is different.”

Han Liubai lowered his eyes. After a moment of silence, he changed the topic. “Didn't you want to work with a magazine agency?

This is the information I've compiled from a few magazines. Recently, they've all been planning to hire styling consultants.”

His cold and fair fingers placed the documents on her desk.

Lin Qingqian passed him his gift. “Just let Xiao Ying do these things.”

When Han Liubai saw the gift she handed over, his gaze became even gentler.

“I did it since I had time.”

He took the gift and thanked her again.

“You're welcome.”

After saying that, she lowered her head and flipped through the information.

Han Liubai couldn't help but tighten his grip on the gift. He hesitated for a moment before saying, “I have an appointment with the editor-in-chief of Z Magazine. Shall I accompany you to meet him tomorrow?”

Z Magazine was one of the top three fashion magazines in the country. Those who could appear in their magazines were all capable and powerful celebrities.

If they could reach a collaboration, Shi Guang Studio's status in the industry would increase greatly.

“I heard that their editor-in-chief is very picky and difficult to schedule an appointment with. How did you manage to get one?” Lin Qingqian's eyes were filled with joy.

Han Liubai's eyes lit up when he saw her smile. “I have a friend who knows her, so she helped set up a line.”

Lin Qingqian: “Help me thank your friend. I'll treat him to a meal later.”

Han Liubai smiled. “There's no hurry. Let's settle the collaboration first.”

At the studio.

The moment Lin Qingqian and Han Liubai entered the studio, they saw a woman standing in front of the screen.

She wore a white lotus leaf shirt with a short red skirt. She had short hair and red lips. Her facial features were exquisite. Coupled with her stylish accessories, she looked capable and fashionable.

“Hello. I'm the person-in-charge of Shi Guang Studio, Lin Qingqian. This is our

designer, Han Liubai.” Lin Qingqian walked forward and introduced themselves.

Vin looked up at them for a second, and her eyes quickly returned to the monitor. “I'm very busy. Please wait by the side for a while.”

Lin Qingqian didn't get angry because of her arrogant attitude. Instead, she walked to the side with Han Liubai and watched them take photos.

Today's filming target was Li Wenwen, the Queen of Arts in the entertainment industry. She had won several awards domestically and abroad with a few art films, but her popularity had never been high.

Neither of the other two magazines had featured her before. Therefore, Z magazine would be her first appearance on the cover of an list magazine.

However, the filming process was not going well. Li Wenwen's expression was either stiff or her limbs were stiff. This made Vin pissed and she was about to flare up.

Luckily, Li Wenwen's manager kept putting in a good word for her. It was only then that she managed to hold back her anger. She only said that she would rest for ten minutes and continue after that.

The manager immediately ran to Li Wenwen's side with water and tried his best to comfort her.

On the other hand, Vin seemed to have forgotten about Lin Qingqian's existence and walked out of the studio.

Lin Qingqian and Han Liubai looked at each other and tacitly followed her out.

Vin leaned against the door of the emergency exit with a cigarette between her fingers. When she saw Lin Qingqian walking over, her shrewd eyes were filled with disdain. 'You guys can leave. I won't cooperate with you..”

Chapter end