Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 264 Oda's Robber Logic
Inside the bedroom, the atmosphere began to heat up rapidly.

The city lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows shattered into a shimmering patch of light in Tian Xiwei's eyes. The moment her back sank into the soft bedding, she instinctively tightened her grip on Jiang Qing's neck.

His burning kiss landed with undeniable force, no longer the playful probing by the Pearl River, but an almost wild possessiveness. Tian Xiwei's mind went blank, like dry tinder being ignited, and the last vestiges of her shyness were instantly burned to ashes.

"Jiang Qing!"

She turned her head away, panting, her voice urgent and crisp, carrying the unique drive of a girl from Sichuan and Chongqing.

"Go easy! Are you a dog? You're going to bite my skin off!"

Her response was heavier breathing and a large hand that suddenly tightened around her waist.

Jiang Qing buried his face in the crook of her neck, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine, while his hand, as if guided by a navigator, expertly slipped under the hem of her cashmere sweater.

The cool air had barely touched her skin when it was immediately covered by the even more scorching heat of his palm.

Tian Xiwei's body suddenly arched, like a fish out of water.

"hiss……"

She gasped, her nails digging into his taut shoulder muscles, but she still stubbornly shouted.

"Your hands are so fast! Is this how fast you are when you're doing scientific research? Did you practice coding all the time?"

Jiang Qing chuckled softly, his breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe, his voice hoarse.

"Practice makes perfect, Teacher Tian."

Before he finished speaking, his cool fingertips traced her smooth spine upwards, raising a fine rash of goosebumps.

Tian Xiwei shuddered, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and suddenly flipped over to pin him down.

"Ha! It's my turn now!"

She straddled his waist, her black hair falling messily over her shoulders, her two round eyes slightly narrowed in the dim light, revealing a wildness that seemed to have nothing to lose.

She leaned down and mimicked his earlier actions, gently nibbling at his prominent Adam's apple, feeling the muscles beneath her tense instantly, and chuckled triumphantly.

"What's wrong with you? Your skills aren't even that good?"

Ok?
Jiang Qing's eyes instantly darkened like ink, and he grabbed her slender waist with his large hand.

Tian Xiwei exclaimed in surprise, her smugness instantly washed away by the sweeping wave.

Jiang Qing swiftly flipped over and regained control, then, with the force of a wildfire, silenced all of her defiant words and provocations, leaving only broken sobs and breaths intertwining and rising in the darkness.

She was like a small boat thrown into a raging storm, clinging tightly to him, her fingernails leaving winding marks on his back, her broken Sichuan and Chongqing accent mixed with gasps.

"Oh my god! Jiang Qing, you...you little idiot...I can't take it anymore...my back hurts...my back is going to break..."

Nearly two hours later, everything gradually calmed down.

A sliver of moonlight shone through the gaps in the heavy blackout curtains, outlining the silhouettes of the couple embracing on the large bed.

Like a satisfied cat, Tian Xiwei nestled in Jiang Qing's warm embrace, her cheek pressed against his still-sweating chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat gradually calming down.

After a brief silence, she suddenly tilted her head back, rested her chin on his collarbone, and stared intently at his jawline, which was so close to hers, before breaking the silence with her voice.

"Hey."

"Ok?"

Jiang Qing closed his eyes, pulled her closer to his chest, and spoke with a languid tone, as if after the act.

"Let me tell you straight, I'm nowhere near as good as you."

Tian Xiwei's voice was as clear and crisp as ever, without the slightest hint of awkwardness.

"How come you're so amazing! You're even more amazing than the male leads in TV dramas..."

She pouted, her tone tinged with annoyance.

"I was clueless at first and didn't think too much about it!"

She grew angrier as she spoke, and unconsciously drew circles on his chest with her fingers, pressing a little too hard.

"Later, when I came to my senses, I felt like a huge rock was pressing on my heart! Every time you're trending, I secretly ask myself, 'Am I even good enough for you?' The pressure is unbearable! You put on a tough act and act all high and mighty, but you're actually very weak, and your legs are trembling!"

Jiang Qing was amused by her straightforward and fiery outburst, and his chest vibrated as he let out a muffled laugh.

Surprisingly, he could understand the girl's dialect and even found it quite cute.

He opened his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her puffed-up forehead.

"What's there to worry about? Relationships are a matter between two people."

"Of course you don't care!"

Tian Xiwei suddenly looked up, almost bumping into his chin. Her big eyes were wide open, full of resentment, just like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"You have quite the romantic history! Meng Ziyi, Zhou Ye, Chen Duling... and now Zhang Jingyi too! You're amazing! I don't even have the confidence to ask you to date them all!"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt cheated. She reached out to pinch the soft flesh on his side, but the muscles there were too firm to pinch.

"It's all your fault! Why didn't you come to the mountain city sooner to discover my treasure? Before you even had a chance to do this!"

Jiang Qing was both amused and exasperated by her illogical reasoning, and grabbed her mischievous hand, pressing it against her chest.

"When it comes to fate, there's no such thing as 'early' or 'early'."

Tian Xiwei snorted, her eyes darting around, and suddenly leaned even closer, almost nose to nose. A sly, slightly smug smile appeared on her face as she lowered her voice and switched to Mandarin to ask a question.

"Hey, seriously... you've touched it, you've looked at it..."

She deliberately paused and switched to Mandarin, feeling his body tense up instantly before continuing triumphantly.

"Isn't Lao Zi... much more capable than Zhou Ye... and that damn green tea b*tch?"

The question was too direct and abrupt. Jiang Qing's breath hitched, and even with his composure, he couldn't help but roll his eyelids.

His gaze, however, unconsciously drifted to the person in his arms. In the dim light, her undergarments were nowhere to be seen, and beneath her smooth shoulders and neck were the undulating contours of a young, full-bodied woman brimming with vitality.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and the heat in his eyes was reignited. With undisguised satisfaction, he admitted in a hoarse voice.

"Ah."

A simple syllable, yet it felt like boiling oil being poured into a hot pan.

Tian Xiwei instantly became like a victorious little rooster, her eyebrows and eyes beaming with pride, almost rolling around in his arms.

"Hehe! I knew it! Being a top student gives you an advantage! I'm definitely better than them!"

However, what the girl didn't notice was that her arrogant attitude completely ignited the hidden fire in Jiang Qing's eyes.

His eyes darkened, and he suddenly tightened his grip on her waist, flipping her over and pinning her beneath him once more. His movements were so fast that Tian Xiwei didn't even have time to react.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Tian Xiwei exclaimed in surprise, meeting the surging emotions in his eyes, her smugness instantly turning into terror.

"Jiang Qing! You haven't had dinner yet! You have no manners!"

"You seem to be in good spirits, even having the mood to talk about these things."

Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow, a dangerous smile curving his lips, his fingertips lingering intimately on the delicate skin of her waist.

"Xiaotian, when you were provoking me just now, you didn't say you were hungry."

He leaned down, his burning heat landing on her collarbone, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth... I think the data sample could be further enriched."

"Abundant my ass! You...you bastard! Let go! My back is really going to break! Jiang Qing! Dr. Jiang! President Jiang! I was wrong! I was just teasing you! You're the best! You're the most capable! Okay?...Ah!"

Tian Xiwei's pleas for mercy and her cursing were all silenced, turning into broken sobs.

She never expected that this man, who dealt with code all day long, would have such amazing stamina; he was practically a tireless machine!

Livestock!

That's inhuman!

As night deepened outside the window, a new storm was just beginning in the bedroom. Tian Xiwei struggled repeatedly between overwhelming fear and the honest surrender of her body, until finally she was exhausted even of cursing and could only limply cling to him and beg for mercy.

The next day, at 7:30 a.m., Luyang Xinqiao International Airport.

A black SUV slowly came to a stop at the departure level.

Tian Xiwei leaned listlessly against the passenger seat, her large sunglasses that covered half her face unable to hide her obvious lack of sleep.

She felt as if all the bones in her body had been disassembled and reassembled, especially her waist and legs, which were so sore and weak that they didn't feel like her own.

"Are you sure you don't need me to go in with you?"

Jiang Qing turned to the side to help her unbuckle her seatbelt, his fingers brushing a stray strand of hair from beside her cheek.

"no, I'm fine!"

Tian Xiwei immediately perked up, forced herself to sit up straight, and hurriedly waved her hand.

“My assistant is waiting inside. If you go in, you'll attract too much attention, and it will be troublesome if you get photographed.”

She didn't want Gong Yuhan to know that she had "sent him that thing from afar".

She pushed open the car door and got out. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs went weak and she almost lost her balance. She quickly grabbed the car door for support.

Jiang Qing quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, a mischievous smile flashing in his eyes.

Tian Xiwei's face flushed, she glared at him angrily, and shook off his hand.

"What are you laughing at! It's all your fault!"

She went around to the back of the car, where Jiang Qing had already taken the small carry-on suitcase down for her.

Tian Xiwei took the box, took a deep breath, suddenly put the box on the ground, rushed back to Jiang Qing in two steps, stood on tiptoe and held his face in her hands.

"Jiang Qing!"

She tilted her head back, her sunglasses sliding down her nose to reveal her signature large eyes, filled with seriousness and the domineering air of someone who had just broken through to a deeper level in their relationship. "Listen to me! I'm yours now! Officially certified!"

She pressed her finger firmly against his chest.

"Next time you see that green tea bitch Liu Haocun, if you dare to be as fierce as last time, give her a chance to play the victim and step on me..."

She narrowed her eyes, leaned close to his ear, and threatened him in a voice only the two of them could hear, with the ruthlessness unique to girls from Sichuan and Chongqing.

"I'll show you the boxing I just learned! You hear me?!"

The threat was so "unique" that Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle.

He was about to say something, but Tian Xiwei didn't give him a chance at all.

"Nod when you hear that! No laughing!"

She gave the order in a fierce tone.

Jiang Qing looked at her bluffing demeanor, which actually concealed a hint of nervousness in her eyes, and nodded obediently, her eyes filled with a smile.

Having received the assurance, Tian Xiwei's face instantly brightened, and she proudly raised her chin.

The next second, with lightning speed, she quickly stood on tiptoe and gave him a loud "kiss" on the lips, making a crisp sound.

"Let's go! Don't miss me too much and start crying!"

Like a kitten that had successfully stolen some fish, she grabbed her carry-on suitcase from the ground, turned around, and ran towards the security checkpoint in two or three steps. Her light steps showed no trace of the previous woes of her legs being weak and her legs being weak as she held onto the car door. She left behind only an energetic figure and a crisp mountain town dialect that drifted in the wind.

"Remember to think of me! And don't be so fierce next time!"

Jiang Qing stood there, watching the tall, slender figure dragging a small suitcase, disappearing into the crowd like a happy little deer around the corner of the security checkpoint.

The spot on my lips where she had attacked me still retained a soft, warm touch, along with a hint of her usual sweet orange lipstick scent.

He raised his hand, his fingertips lightly brushing his lips, where the warm breath she had exhaled when she threatened him just now seemed to still linger, carrying her uniquely domineering and vibrant style.

Airport announcements echoed through the empty departure level, reminding passengers of boarding information for a particular flight.

Jiang Qing withdrew her gaze, turned around, opened the car door, and sat back in the driver's seat.

The car still seemed to be filled with the scent of sweet orange and a faint warm fragrance emanating from the girl.

He started the car and merged into the traffic. The morning sunlight streamed through the windshield and fell on his hands holding the steering wheel.

With long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles, these hands, usually so adept at typing code, had last night meticulously measured every beautiful curve of another young body.

Recalling her last words, "Don't be so fierce," Jiang Qing's lips curled up uncontrollably, eventually turning into a low, pleasant chuckle.

The winter sun in Luyang shone through the car window, bringing a warm and cozy feeling.

Jiang Qing turned on the car stereo, and soothing piano music flowed out.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand rested casually on the edge of the car window, his fingertips unconsciously tapping lightly on the cool steering wheel.

The car smoothly drove onto the airport expressway, leaving the bustling terminal behind.

Jiang Qing's thoughts, however, were drawn by invisible threads, still lingering on that vibrant figure who had burst into his life like a flame and then left in a hurry.

Tian Xiwei, this girl from the mountain city, used her most straightforward, fiery, and even somewhat unreasonable way to forcefully burn a hole in his originally calm and self-controlled world, leaving a series of crackling and unforgettable marks.

He recalled her feigned fierceness and threats, but hidden in her eyes was the tension and concern of a small animal guarding its food.

This almost childish declaration of possessiveness might be annoying to others, but when it comes from her, accompanied by her wide, serious eyes, it only makes her seem vivid and adorable, and even... softens your heart.

"Thirteen."

Jiang Qing suddenly spoke up.

"I'm here, Boss!"

The car's audio system instantly switched to a young male voice with a slightly electronic feel and a light tone.

"What are your instructions? Should we start monitoring Ms. Tian's flight status now, or do you need me to help you plan the venue for your next scientific research practice? I think..."

Jiang Qing's face darkened.

"Shut up!"

"okay!"

Thirteen readily agreed, but there was a clear hint of suppressed laughter in his electronic voice.

"However, a friendly reminder: based on Ms. Tian's search history during her journey, the keywords 'how to quickly relieve muscle soreness,' 'recovery guide after high-intensity exercise,' and 'how to exhaust your boyfriend' were searched quite frequently. It seems Ms. Tian has mixed feelings about your research abilities last night, a rather complex evaluation indeed~"

Jiang Qing's forehead twitched, and she simply said, "Go play somewhere else," not even bothering to ask the question she had just intended to ask.

Thirteen said "Okay" and then fell silent, leaving only the melodious background music in the car.

He rubbed his temples, but the smile on his lips just wouldn't go away.

This girl is quite shrewd behind the scenes.

As the car entered the city, the glass curtain walls of the high-rise buildings reflected the dazzling sunlight.

My phone vibrated on the shelf.

Jiang Qing glanced at it; it was a WeChat message from Tian Xiwei.

He picked up his phone and checked the new message notification.

Tian Tian is not sweet: "(Picture) Boarding! There's a little kid sitting next to me who keeps crying, it's giving me a headache! (Poor thing)"

Tian Tian is not sweet: "Also, I'm warning you, don't you dare flirt with other girls while I'm flying in the sky and can't see you! Especially that Liu Haocun! I hate seeing her! Next time, don't stop me, I'm going to slap her twice!"

Tian Tian is not sweet: "Remember to miss me! (heart)"

The text was followed by a cat emoji that was grinning and holding a bomb, which was both arrogant and comical.

Taking advantage of the red light, Jiang Qing picked up her phone and quickly replied.

Jiang Qing: "Mm."

Jiang Qing: "I didn't sleep well, let me take a nap."

Jiang Qing: "Contact upon arrival."

Jiang Qing: "(Image)"

I casually snapped a photo of the city street scene flashing past the car window and sent it over.

Jiang Qing's reply was as concise as ever, but the last casually taken street scene photo seemed like a silent response.

Look, I'm on my way, and my world is being shared with you right now.

Just as I put down my phone, another call came in. It was from Dunqi, the producer of "Lighter and Princess Dress".

Jiang Qing put on the Bluetooth headset.

"Mr. Jiang, have I disturbed you? It's like this, the response to the behind-the-scenes footage we released before was absolutely fantastic! The platform data exploded! I discussed it with Director Liu, and the idea is to strike while the iron is hot and arrange for you and Jingyi to shoot another set of couple posters next week. The style might be a bit more... intimate, highlighting the sense of destiny and compatibility between Li Xun and Zhu Yun. What do you think about the timing..."

Jiang listened to the phone call, his gaze sweeping over the empty passenger seat, as if he could still see that figure with his hands on his hips, aggressively declaring his dominance.

Then it swept past a pouting little face, and another aloof one…

He tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, speaking calmly and evenly into the phone.

"Next week won't work, I can't schedule it. I'll check the specific time later."

He paused, then added.

"In addition, we need to be more careful in controlling the scale of subsequent promotional materials involving intimate interactions, and avoid over-guiding."

Dunqi on the other end of the phone was clearly taken aback for a moment, then quickly responded.

"Okay, okay, understood! Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, we'll definitely keep things within acceptable limits! We'll arrange another meeting when it's more convenient for you..."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qing looked at the congested traffic ahead and smiled silently.

I can't provoke her again before she's even recovered; things are different now than before.

The car slowly came to a stop in front of the Wuwen Technology Building.

Jiang Qing pushed open the car door and got out, and the crisp winter air rushed towards her.

He straightened the collar of his coat and stepped into the towering Wuwen Building.

The elevator ascended smoothly, and his tall figure was reflected in the mirrored wall. His brows showed his usual composure and focus, but there was a hint of joy in the depths of his eyes.

Unlike the frizzy Xiao Tian, ​​he was in great spirits.

As the elevator doors slid silently open on the top floor, Chen Duo was already waiting at the door with documents in hand, rapidly reporting the contents of today's morning meeting and the documents that needed urgent attention.

As Jiang Qing strode towards the conference room, she issued concise instructions, demonstrating clear thinking and decisive decision-making, instantly switching into work mode.

Chen Duo pushed open the conference room door first, where a group of Wuwen Technology executives were already waiting. When Jiang Qing entered, they all greeted him, and he responded with a smile and a nod without any airs.

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the smooth, dark tabletop.

Jiang Qing sat down in the spacious chair, turned on his computer, and instantly a dense array of code and project progress charts popped up on the screen.

He picked up the warm coffee cup beside him, the rising steam blurring his sharply defined features.

"Alright, with the year-end approaching, aside from discussing a few key projects, let's set aside some time to talk about the annual meeting."

Taking a sip of coffee, Jiang Qing looked around at the group of Wuwen's core management team members in the room and smiled as she spoke.

A new day begins.

Meanwhile, a girl from a mountain town, grimacing from muscle soreness as she flies through the clouds, is also resolutely flying towards her battlefield, carrying her unique, burning, and vibrant love.

But he kept muttering to himself from time to time...

"You idiot! Ouch, my leg, it's all bruised..."

(End of this chapter)