Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 608: The CEO Helplessly Addicted to Romance Dramas

Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 608: The CEO Helplessly Addicted to Romance Dramas

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Chapter 608: Chapter 608: The CEO Helplessly Addicted to Romance Dramas

Nalan Ye Jue’s hand on the steering wheel slightly swerved off course.

He, who usually drives as steady as a rock, surprisingly became unsettled by one sentence—

He heard a man’s strong and powerful roar coming from Qin Xin’s phone: "I’ve already taken off my clothes and you actually left??? Do you have any conscience???"

Qin Xin was stunned too.

Dammit, she just thought about how Hong Jingtian’s wig was of good quality and had helped her through many dilemmas, and somehow opened her chat with Hong Jingtian, which contained several recordings he recently sent.

She accidentally played the one where the client she had ghosted several times was angrily shouting at Hong Jingtian, demanding that he convey his anger to Queen.

Without any context, wouldn’t anyone feel awkward hearing such words?

Qin Xin quickly hit the pause button.

Uncomfortably explained, "Sorry, it’s... a little video."

Nalan Ye Jue’s hand slightly relaxed, continuing to drive steadily.

Qin Xin also relaxed, preparing to close her phone.

Unexpectedly, with the drastic difference in temperature between inside and outside the car in winter, there was a thin layer of mist on the phone, causing her hand to slip and accidentally press the pause button again.

The man’s voice continued, now calm: "What will it take for you to make an appointment? Name your conditions, I can meet them. I’m waiting here, I must wait for you..."

Qin Xin covered her face.

Quickly closed the chat app.

Dammit, why didn’t she just close it before, why did she even hit the pause button?

This time, not only did Nalan Ye Jue’s steering wheel shake again, but even Xiao Shuang in the back seat couldn’t help but ask, "Sis, who’s going on a date with you?"

Qin Xin was completely unable to explain: "It’s not. This is..."

She suddenly recalled Song Anjing in the dormitory, always holding her phone watching those TV dramas, and somehow had a stroke of genius: "This is a TV drama recommended by my classmate, I just watched a bit."

Qin Xiaoshuang: "Oh. The lines are so cheesy."

Nalan Ye Jue casually opened his mouth: "What drama? Written by Xinghe?"

Qin Xin: "Cough, cough, no. Just taking a random look, didn’t remember the name."

Fortunately, Nalan Ye Jue didn’t pursue the matter further.

No one mentioned it again after returning home.

Qin Xin finally let out a sigh of relief.

Late at night, she stealthily opened her phone in bed, furiously poking the screen, and sent a message to Hong Jingtian: "Cancel the appointment. Refund him double, I’m not doing this surgery."

The guy was simply out of his mind.

Dare to have such embarrassing lines come from her phone.

Almost got laughed at to death by little brother and Mr. Nalan.

Moreover, it was just a simple scalp surgery, any doctor could perform it, why does it have to be her Queen?

==

The next day.

After dealing with the big CEO who wanted the surgery, Qin Xin put the matter aside.

However.

Nalan Ye Jue hadn’t moved on.

All day he was rather distracted signing documents.

In the afternoon, he called Lu Yi into his office: "Stop other tasks, search something for me."

Lu Yi stood ready: "Yes."

He took out his notepad to jot down notes.

Unsure whether Mr. Emperor wanted him to search for significant business data or information on intelligent robots.

"I’ve already taken off my clothes and you actually left??? Do you have any conscience???"

"What will it take for you to make an appointment? Name your conditions, I can meet them. I’m waiting here, I must wait for you..."

Nalan Ye Jue recited them word for word, then ordered:

"Yes, just these two lines, search which TV drama they are from."

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