My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 260 Unscientific

Qin Yu over here.

He had just walked into the barber shop when he received a call from Miao Xian’er, "Hello, Miss Xian’er?"

"Liu Yupan came to me, saying he would give me the heirloom ginseng and add an extra one billion in cash, hoping I could plead on his behalf!"

Miao Xian’er got straight to the point.

"Uh... to let him off the hook?"

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, his thick brows involuntarily knitting together.

"No, he just hopes not to leave East Sea, you guys can take over the company’s resources, and from now on, they’ll just live as ordinary people!"

Miao Xian’er explained.

She wasn’t actually interested in money, but she was very interested in the Liu Family’s heirloom ginseng. In today’s society, such wild ginseng over five hundred years old is extremely rare.

It’s as precious as a panda.

"Well then, Miss Xian’er, as you know, I run errands for the boss, so I’ll check with President Yan!"

Qin Yu didn’t refuse outright.

If Miao Xian’er was making the call, it meant she had already agreed to Liu Yupan’s request.

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Such an inconsequential condition, if Yan Mingyu agreed, would essentially be doing Miao Xian’er a favor by going with the flow.

It would improve relationships, which would definitely come in handy in the future.

"Okay, then you ask your boss!"

"Dudu..."

After Miao Xian’er hung up, Qin Yu sent a message to Yan Mingyu on WeChat: President Yan, Liu Yupan has sought Miao Xian’er’s help in pleading for us to allow him to stay in East Sea. We can take the company’s resources and henceforth they will act like normal people and not oppose us. I think we can consider it, to show Miao Xian’er some courtesy.

Wuwu...

After a few seconds, Yan Mingyu replied briefly, "Sure."

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Mmm, you must be really busy these days, take care of your health.

Buisness affairs were not something Qin Yu understood well; even if he stayed by Yan Mingyu’s side, he couldn’t be much help. All he could do was remind her to not work too hard.

Alright, got it.

It seemed Yan Mingyu was indeed very busy, as her second message was also quite brief.

After exiting WeChat, Qin Yu called Miao Xian’er back and then let the hairdresser give him a haircut and a shave.

When he left the barber shop, his hair was now in a neat crew cut, and his beard cleanly shaved off, making him look very spirited and with a touch of mature charm.

He found a large street stall, ordered some dishes, and then asked for two bottles of strong white liquor, before sending Lu Wenrou his location.

Not long after.

Wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with her long legs taking confident strides, Lu Wenrou walked in.

Her figure was unlike that of ordinary women, neither skinny nor chubby.

With a curvaceous, tight body and toned thighs, she exuded a healthy beauty.

"Yo, got a haircut?"

Lu Wenrou’s eyes twinkled with amusement as she pulled out a chair and sat across from Qin Yu.

"Hehe, that’s the trouble with us men, hair and beard. If we don’t get them trimmed every half a month, we’ll look like wild men!"

Qin Yu said with a laugh.

"A man with a full beard indicates high levels of testosterone. Your wife must be happy, huh?"

Lu Wenrou blinked her eyelids playfully.

She was very familiar with Qin Yu and made a slightly risqué joke without causing offense.

"Uh..." Qin Yu really wanted to retort, "You’ve got a full beard too, you know. When I scooped you out of the water that time, I saw it."

But saying that would make him seem perverted, so he had to say, "Then when you look for a boyfriend in the future, find one with a lush beard, and you’ll be happy!"

"He’d have to be able to beat me first!"

Lu Wenrou clenched her fist, which made a cracking sound.

"Uh..."

Looking at Lu Wenrou’s fairly refined face, Qin Yu couldn’t help but think of a saying, "The girl next door has grown up, with one punch she could kill a young lad."

Given Lu Wenrou’s fighting prowess, ninety percent of men wouldn’t stand a chance against her.

"Wow... such a beauty!"

At that moment, a slim-waisted but particularly buxom long-haired beauty walked into the stall as well.

She immediately caused quite a stir.

Qin Yu couldn’t help but sneak a peak; those curves, that tiny waist, it defied logic.

"Do all you men like this type?"

Lu Wenrou glanced at the beauty and then at her own chest, and couldn’t help muttering with a wry expression on her face.

"You don’t need to worry; in this world, there are no fine branches bearing heavy fruit, it’s all technology and hard work!"

Qin Yu comforted Lu Wenrou.

It’s not like he hadn’t seen women with good figures before. Take Liu Xiaoxiao, for instance; her bust was comparable to this beauty’s, but even her waist wasn’t as exaggerated as this.

This beauty must have either had liposuction or augmentation; she definitely wasn’t all-natural.

"Pfft, I hadn’t realized you were so expressive. I always thought you were the strong and silent type!"

Lu Wenrou was amused by Qin Yu’s witty words.

"That’s because you were quite the ice queen yourself, weren’t you?"

"True, mainly because we weren’t familiar with each other then!"

"The food is here, let’s eat and talk at the same time!"

"Alright, we’re not leaving until we’re drunk today!"

Lu Wenrou opened the bottle with flair and poured two full glasses: "Come on, bottoms up!"

"Bottoms up!"

Qin Yu rarely drank, but his alcohol tolerance wasn’t bad.

It wasn’t often he met a girl who shared his interests and hobbies and was also cheerful and outgoing; he was getting into the spirit too.

With one cup of baijiu, he downed half in one gulp.

"Ah, that’s refreshing. People should eat meat in big bites and drink in large gulps. If I lived in ancient times, I definitely would have been a female knight!"

Lu Wenrou wiped the corner of her mouth and said boldly.

"Haha... Lady Lu, the knight!"

Qin Yu started laughing.

"Come on, another one!"

"Okay!"

Both were in an excellent mood today, drinking more and more, their eyes getting brighter and brighter.

......

Suburbs.

Hidden Dragon Villa.

Liu Yupan had put two types of drugs into the purified water and the red wine separately.

Ghost Granny’s mission was to ensure Miao Xian’er’s safety; she definitely wouldn’t drink wine, but she had to drink water, right?

After the chef finished preparing the dishes and was dismissed, leaving only one bodyguard with Liu Yupan waiting in the hall for Miao Xian’er and Ghost Granny.

Nightfall was approaching.

A Mercedes finally stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Miao Xian’er and Ghost Granny got out of the car, glanced at the grand villa gates, and walked inside with the driver leading the way.

"Miss Xian’er! Thank you, thank you so much!"

Liu Yupan stood up with a smile plastered on his face.

"Oh, it was nothing!"

Miao Xian’er said nonchalantly.

"It’s because of your influence, Miss Xian’er. I’ve prepared your gifts!"

After offering up some flattery, Liu Yupan turned his head slightly.

Behind him, a bodyguard opened a black case, revealing the precious wild ginseng and a bank card.

"Then I’ll help myself to it!"

Miao Xian’er had Ghost Granny take the case before pulling out a chair and sitting down.

She wasn’t on guard against Liu Yupan at all; with Ghost Granny by her side, she wasn’t worried about brute force, and as for cunning, she had been eating various insects since she was young and was immune to over ninety percent of poisons.

"Miss Xian’er, this is a genuine ’82 Lafite, please have a taste!"

Liu Yupan personally poured a glass of red wine for Miao Xian’er.

"And you, elder, would you prefer wine or purified water?"

After pouring Miao Xian’er her wine, Liu Yupan politely asked Ghost Granny.

"Water!"

Ghost Granny replied indifferently.

"Alright, get the elder a glass of water!"

Liu Yupan instructed his bodyguard.

"Miss Xian’er, I offer this toast to you!"

Liu Yupan bent over, making himself appear very humble.

"Clink..."

Only after Miao Xian’er clinked glasses with him and took a sip of the red wine did a hint of successful scheming flash briefly in his eyes.