Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 11 Miss Shen is trying to extort me.

At the dinner, Shen Yuexin made several friends and even got the contact information of a young master. They chatted happily.

She was in a good mood at first, but when she finally had some free time, she turned around and found that Shen Guining was nowhere to be found, and she couldn't get through to him on the phone.

She went to the restroom to look for someone and happened to run into Zhou Shilin. She went up to him and asked, "Second Young Master, have you seen my cousin?"

Zhou Shilin, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and his brows furrowed, looked at her coldly. "You still dare to mention Shen Guining to me?"

Shen Yue was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

"Your Shen family is really something, repeatedly testing my limits of patience." Zhou Shilin said ruthlessly, "In that case, the Shen family can forget about cooperating with our Zhou family in the future."

As for Shen Guining, she must pay the price for this.

Shen Yue was shocked and quickly tried to salvage the situation, "Second Young Master, what exactly happened? Our Shen family is very sincere in cooperating with the Zhou family. We can discuss any issues..."

Zhou Shilin interrupted impatiently: "There's nothing to talk about. You might as well go back and ask your dear sister what she's done."

If he doesn't breathe his last, he'll write his name backwards.

Shen Yue said anxiously, "Did Shen Guining say something wrong? I apologize on her behalf. Please forgive her, Second Young Master."

Zhou Shilin wasn't buying it. "Stop talking nonsense. Unless Shen Guining obediently comes to beg me, there's no point in discussing anything else."

The best option is to beg for mercy in his bed.

Shen Yue cursed Shen Guining a thousand times in her heart, "Second Young Master, don't worry, give us another chance, and I will definitely make Shen Guining submit to you."

Zhou Shilin exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes turning sinister. "Your cousin is quite formidable. If necessary, we should take some forceful measures."

Shen Yue was a smart person and immediately understood what she meant, but the problem was that she couldn't find Shen Guining right now.

She turned and told Shen Honglin about it.

I tried calling more than a dozen times but couldn't get through, and finally the phone was turned off.

Shen Honglin was furious. When he got home, he ordered the servants to go find someone.

"Ungrateful wretch! The Shen family has raised her for nothing all these years!"

Tang Hui poured her husband a glass of water to calm him down. "She was perfectly fine before she went. Could it be that she deliberately lied to us?"

“She’s all talk and no action.” Shen Yue thought for a moment and suggested, “Daddy and Mommy, I think once we find Shen Guining, we should just lock her up at home. We’ll let her out whenever she’s willing to be with Young Master Zhou.”

Shen Honglin was so angry that his chest ached. "I think it's a good idea. It should have been done a long time ago!"
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Meanwhile, Shen Guining had already arrived at the airport smoothly with Qu Yanci.

This was probably the boldest thing she had ever done in her twenty-one years: leaving Hong Kong Island and going to a strange city without any regard for the consequences.

She carried nothing with her except the necessary documents in her bag.

so crazy.

An hour earlier at the hospital, Qu Yanci asked her if she knew what she was saying.

Shen Guining nodded, "I want to audition at the Beijing Grand Theatre, but I'm unfamiliar with the area, so I'd like you to take me with you."

After saying that, she added, "Don't worry, I definitely won't cause you any trouble."

Qu Yanci spoke calmly: "Miss Shen, are you trying to extort me?"

Shen Guining was terrified. "No, no, I would never try to extort you!"

Recalling her persistent pleading, an unnatural blush rose on her face.

She was desperate to cling to Mr. Qu as her lifeline.

While waiting in the VIP lounge, Shen Guining suddenly remembered, "I haven't bought my ticket yet."

Han Yi explained, "Ms. Shen, we applied for a private flight, so we don't need tickets."

Shen Guining was astonished; she had never flown on a private jet before.

Once she boarded the plane, she realized that the novel's depiction was still too conservative.

This is completely different from ordinary passenger planes. The front cabin is a large living room with a high-end gray and white color scheme, equipped with sofas, a dining table and a huge TV. It is bright and has an excellent view.

Shen Guining was assigned to the front cabin, while Mr. Qu and Assistant Han went to the rear cabin to hold a video conference.

Having a meeting on the plane, it's really busy.

The flight attendant thoughtfully served Shen Guining snacks and drinks, and also brought her a blanket and disposable slippers.

The service was extremely meticulous.

The flight took more than three hours, so Shen Guining watched a movie to pass the time.

We landed at Beijing Airport at 1:30 a.m.

She rubbed her eyes, stood up from the sofa, and waited for Mr. Qu to get off the plane together.

Unexpectedly, the temperature in Beijing was so much lower than in Hong Kong. As soon as Shen Guining approached the cabin door, a cold wind rushed towards her. She was only wearing a thin dress and couldn't help but hug her arms and shiver.

"Wrapped in a blanket."

The sound came from behind me.

Shen Guining turned around and called out, "Mr. Qu."

She had removed her makeup and was now bare-faced. Without foundation, her skin looked even more radiant, and a few strands of hair were blown by the wind and clung to her cheeks.

The flight attendant quickly grabbed a blanket from the sofa and handed it to Shen Guining.

She thanked him, wrapped herself in a blanket, and followed Mr. Qu away.

The shuttle bus was already waiting outside the airport.

Shen Guining found a hotel online in advance, planning to stay there for one night and then make further plans.

She still had some savings in her account, which were prize money she had accumulated from participating in dance competitions over the years. She hadn't spent much of it, so even if the Shen family stopped providing her with living expenses, she wouldn't be penniless.

Before getting into the car, Han Yi asked, "Miss Shen, where are you going?"

Shen Guining felt really bad about troubling them any further. She glanced at the man next to her out of the corner of her eye and said, "I'll take a taxi to the hotel myself. Thank you for today, Mr. Qu."

Qu Yanci seemed oblivious, remaining completely calm and composed.

Han Yi stepped forward and opened the back door of the car. "It's too late and not safe. Which hotel did you book? We can give you a ride."

Shen Guining was a little scared as she was traveling alone. "Is Yunjue Hotel convenient?"

Han Yi nodded. "It's convenient."

Shen Guining hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mr. Qu, seeking his opinion.

After all, he is the master.

Qu Yanci glanced at her, his voice slightly deep: "Aren't you getting in the car?"

“…Oh.” Shen Guining then took a step forward, bent down, and got into the car.

Night had fallen and traffic was sparse, but the city was still brightly lit, with towering buildings and a dazzling, bustling atmosphere.

Shen Guining leaned against the window, admiring the night view outside, a sense of emptiness rising in her heart.

She will likely live in this new city for a long time to come. She doesn't know if this is the right path, but she knows that she has no way out.

The car smoothly drove onto the elevated road and passed by.

Shen Guining felt sleepy and accidentally fell asleep.

Qu Yanci glanced at her, unsure whether to call her bold or reckless, following a complete stranger from Hong Kong to Beijing and even falling asleep in the car, without fear of being sold.

Shen Guining slept for a long time until someone woke her up.

Han Yi: "Miss Shen, we've arrived at the hotel."

(End of this chapter)