An Exclusive love

Ah Che pressed the doorbell for her. Zhao Jiali opened the door. When she saw that it was Xin Qing, she had an unnatural smile on her face, and then she cordially invited her in.

"Miss, I'll be waiting for you in the car." Ah Che nodded to her. Xin Qing smiled at him. She knew that Ah Che was worried about her.

Zhao Jiali began to be jealous when she saw this. This mean girl lived even better than her.

"Your dad has some work to do in the company, but he'll be back soon. Just be seated for a while." Zhao Jiali's words still sounded good on the surface. After all, Xin Pengfei had told her that she had to be more courteous with Xin Qing today.

Xin Qing wanted to go upstairs immediately to see what her mother had left for her. "There's no need to wait for him. I'll take them and leave."

"They're not upstairs." Zhao Jiali stopped her.

Xin Qing looked at her. Zhao Jiali laughed: "After all, that room is my room now." Although Xin Pengfei had given her a warning, Zhao Jiali was still unable to control herself. If Xin Qing had a miserable life now, she might happily give her something. However, Xin Qing's life was better than her.

Ever since the auction, Zhao Jiali was disliked by others in their circles. She had heard that Xin Qing was the legitimate Young Mistress of a rich and powerful family. She didn't believe that. Other people might not be able to guess which family Xin Qing belonged to, but she knew it. Ying Qingcang had never announced their marriage, so how could Xin Qing be the Young Mistress of the rich and powerful family?

Hmph, no matter how you were now, you would be abandoned by a man sooner or later.

"You threw my mother's stuff away?" Xin Qing glared at her.

You mean girl, you dared to glare at me … Zhao Jiali almost cursed out loudly. Fortunately, she still remembered Xin Pengfei's words. So she smiled and said: "How's that possible? It's in the storage room downstairs, I'll take you to see it."

Xin Qing saw her mother's stuff was placed messily in a box. The glass on one of the picture frames had shattered. The anger in her heart rose up. She picked up the box and walked out.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhao Jiali hurriedly stepped forward to stop her. "Xin Qing, what are you doing? How can you carry such a heavy box? When your dad comes back, he will help you to carry it."

"Heavy?" Xin Qing laughed coldly, looking at the small box in her arms. There was nothing inside. Her mother did not leave too much stuff behind. In the box, there was only something that Zhao Jiali and her daughter did not want. Even the broken picture frame was a photo of their family. Xin Qing looked at Xin Pengfei in the photo disgustedly, and decided to cut him off later.

"No matter what, you can't just take them away. You have to meet your father after all." Seeing that she determined to leave, Zhao Jiali panicked. She tenaciously pulled her and didn't let Xin Qing move.

Xin Qing was unable to get away, and she could only sit on the sofa: "Alright, let go of me."

"That's right, it's better for everyone if you do like this." Zhao Jiali sat opposite her, rolled her eyes and asked: "Xin Qing, how did you get out from Boss Huang's place?"

"It's none of your business." Xin Qing didn't want to talk to her. Like mother, like daughter. She was as shameless as her daughter.

Zhao Jiali did not give up and asked her, "How did you meet President Ying? And the Young Master Shen, what kind of relationship do you have with him? "

"You really want to know about my private life? What do you want exactly? " Xin Qing looked at her with a faint smile.

Zhao Jiali laughed awkwardly: "I'm taking your father's responsibility and caring about you. I am afraid that you will get loss."

Xin Qing really wanted to use a ruler to measure how thick this woman's face was, for that she could have even said such words like "caring about her". Who had given her to a man? Why weren't they afraid that she would get loss at that time?

Seeing that Xin Qing did not reply to her, Zhao Jiali could not wait any longer. Originally, she wanted to trap Xin Qing into saying something. If she had already been played by Boss Huang, Ying Qingcang would definitely not know. Then she would tell to Ying Qingcang. And by that time, Yudie might have a chance.

The door was opened and Xin Pengfei walked in, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

"I'm glad that you came!" He smiled and greeted her. Xin Qing only took a glance and did not say a word.

Xin Pengfei was a little dissatisfied. He loosened his tie, and sat down on the sofa before saying sincerely: "Xin Qing, no matter what, I'm your father. You can't deny me just because you're with Ying Qingcang."

Xin Qing feigned astonishment as she looked at him, "Weren't you the one who denied me first? You said that you had used me to exchange for a building. Now that I'm already sold by you, then what do I have to do with you now?"

"You …" Xin Pengfei's face sunk. He took a breath and looked at Xin Qing: "Ok then, I'll be straightforward. I know that you want to participate CK's competition at the end of this year, so I'll give you a chance. As long as you can persuade Ying Qingcang to contribute money to Xin family, I'll ask Yudie to hand over the place to you. "

Xin Qing looked at him in disbelief. Why did he believe that she could persuade Ying Qingcang?

"You think too highly of me, I don't have that ability."

Xin Pengfei impatiently waved his hand and said, "Ying Qingcang will not go for a lossing proposition. I just want you to mention it to him and show this business proposal to him."

Who did you think you were? Xin Pengfei sneered in his heart. You were just a plaything, so how could Ying Qingcang spend so much money on you? Otherwise, it would be easy for him to get a place, and you wouldn't have been tricked by Yudie.

"It will benefit both of us. As long as you mention it to him, I believe he won't refuse it." Xin Pengfei confidently placed the files into Xin Qing's hands.

Xin Qing felt that Xin Pengfei was just a clown. The Xin's was just a small company. Why did he believe that Ying Qingcang would cooperate with him?

"I can't do it, and I won't do it." Xin Qing stood up, carrying the box and was about to leave.

Xin Pengfei stopped her fiercely: "Stop, so you don't want to participate in the competition?"

Xin Qing stopped at the door, thought for a moment, then turned around and asked Xin Pengfei: "Do you mean what you say? If I persuade Ying Qingcang, you're going to let Xin Yudie give me the place to participate? "

"Of course!" Xin Pengfei immediately nodded with a smile, "As long as you can do it."

Xin Qing opened the door and walked out.

"Let me think about it."

After seeing Xin Qing getting on the big caravan, Zhao Jiali returned to the room with a face full of jealousy: "Will that girl agree?"

Xin Pengfei was in a good mood, "If she doesn't agree, she won't participate in the competition. I know how much that girl wants to go to France for studying."

"Will Ying Qingcang help her to get a place of the competition?" Zhao Jiali moved herself closer to him as she spoke. Xin Pengfei laughed lewdly: "If he wanted to help her, he would have done it long time ago."

… ….

Xin Qing did not go back to the Ying Family. She asked Ah Che to leave her alone halfway, for she wanted to take a relax. It was a little chilly in November, and even the air seemed bleak in the evening.

Xin Qing looked at the yellow leaves on the tree and thought back what she was doing last year at this time. She didn't notice that there was a car following her for a long time.

"Keep her alone?" Young Master Shen looked at Ying Qingcang.

Ying Qingcang ignored him and knocked on the partition. Ah Nan who was sitting in front pressed the button of the small window and revealed his head: "Young Master?"

"Ask Ah Che what happened to her again."

Young Master Shen looked at Xin Qing who was strolling by the road and felt sorry for her: "Tsk, from this angle, our poor Little Qingqing looks even thinner. I don't know if she'll get cold."

He glanced at Ying Qingcang and noticed that he was frowning a little.

"Last time she had pneumonia, doctor Li had said she was suffering from some kind of physical loss and was prone to catching cold."

Ying Qingcang's brows furrowed even more. Young Master Shen sighed again: "It's getting dark. I don't know if she's safe as she's on the road alone."

"Ah Nan, do you have the details?" Ying Qingcang was getting impatient.

Ah Nan quickly hung up the phone. "Miss Xin just went to Xin family."

"Why did she go there?"

"It's said that Xin Pengfei had asked the Young Miss to retrieve her mother's remnants."

Ying Qingcang was silent for a moment: "Where is Ah Che?"

"He's waiting at the other intersection." Ah Nan heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ah Che didn't go back by himself, but still knew to wait there.

Ying Qingcang leaned towards his seat: "I'll be home tonight."

"You're going back now? You won't go to the auction with me? "

Ying Qingcang's gaze was always following Xin Qing, not even sparing the Young Master Shen a glance. "Go by yourself, and remember to buy what I want."

"What's the use of buying so many things. You will not give them to her." Young Master Shen curled his lips.

Ying Qingcang glared at him. "Who said I'm giving it to her? I'll keep it for myself. "

You just be stubborn!

"Help me to investigate what Xin Pengfei is doing these days." Ying Qingcang suddenly said.

Young Master Shen smirked and nodded. Look, he had finally made his move.

At night, Xin Qing was in a draught on the balcony of her room after she finished shower. It was deep into the night, and she shivered and looked at the BP in her hand.

Pfft, she really didn't know what Xin Pengfei's was thinking. why did he think that she was willing to help him? Even if she could get the place of the competition in this way, she would not agree. Flipping through a few pages, Xin Qing couldn't understand it either. The reason she brought the BP back was to let Ying Qingcang see if he could find a way to beat Xin Pengfei. Ying Qingcang had promised to help her take revenge. So now she didn't mind to cause some troubles for Xin Pengfei.

"What's that in your hand?" A voice suddenly sounded faintly.

Xin Qing was shocked. As she turned her head, she saw Ying Qingcang leaning on the balcony door, staring straight at her.

"It's late in night, and do you want to scare me to death?" Xin Qing patted her chest.

Ying Qingcang asked again: "What's that in your hand?"

"The proposal!" Xin Qing shook it, and she did not understand why he was interested in such a thing.

Ying Qingcang sneered: "That's good. Do you come up with a way to make me agree?"

"Huh?" Xin Qing did not understand what he meant.

"I suggest that you should change your clothes. You're tightly wrapped right now, so I won't agree anything." Ying Qingcang walked to her cloakroom, and opened it, "How about I choose one for you?" He casually took out one and threw it to Xin Qing.

"Put it on and in front of me."

Xin Qing's heart was like the night behind her, growing more and more sullen...