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

Chapter 417: Are the documents as interesting as me?
In high spirits, the two began packing their luggage.

Jiang Qing picked up her suitcase, preparing to take it back to the master bedroom.

Wang Churan also stood up, dragged her white suitcase over, but stood still, looking somewhat hesitant, her fingers fidgeting with the suitcase handle.

She lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her voice was much softer than before, with obvious hesitation and probing.

“That… Jiang… Jiang Qing.”

She still felt a little awkward calling him by his name; her tongue seemed to be tied in a knot.

"Should I... should I go and stay at a hotel later, or...?"

She didn't finish her sentence, but her large eyes, which she looked up at him, were already filled with cautious anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qing stopped and turned to look at her, revealing a matter-of-fact smile.

"Of course, I'll stay here."

He spoke naturally, pointing to the corridor connecting the living room.

"There are several empty rooms here. Except for one room that Nan Nan occasionally comes back to stay in, as she is a bit of a germaphobe and doesn't like others touching her things, you can choose any of the other empty rooms."

Upon hearing this, Wang Churan's eyes instantly lit up with a look of surprise, as if they were filled with stars.

She gave a loud "hmm," her voice clear and cheerful.

She immediately grabbed her rather large suitcase, the wheels making a light rolling sound on the floor, and almost impatiently headed towards the hallway, eager to choose her favorite room.

Jiang Qing watched her suddenly energetic figure and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle before carrying his own suitcase back to the master bedroom.

He opened his suitcase, took out a few pieces of clothing that needed to be hung up and put them in the walk-in closet, and then sorted and put away some underwear and daily necessities.

They moved slowly and methodically, and quickly packed their luggage.

After he finished packing his things and walked out of the master bedroom, he saw Wang Chiran coming out of a guest room diagonally opposite.

That guest room was not far from the master bedroom and had excellent natural light.

She was clearly in a good mood, with a satisfied smile on her face, and she was visibly happy.

"Have you chosen?"

Jiang Qing leaned against the door frame and asked her with a smile.

"The choice is made!"

Wang nodded vigorously and pointed to the room.

"This is the one, I really like it!"

"nice! You love it."

Jiang Qing smiled and nodded, glancing at the clock on the living room wall; the hour hand was pointing to 3:30 PM.

"How's the packing going? What would you like to eat for dinner?"

He asked casually, his tone as natural as if the two of them had been living like this for a long time and it was commonplace.

Upon hearing this, Wang Churan immediately walked up to him, looked up at him with expectant eyes.

"I'll eat whatever you make!"

She thought for a moment, then added softly, with a hint of coquetry.

"I like everything you do."

Jiang Qing was amused by her completely dependent manner and smiled gently.

"Okay, I'll go check what ingredients are left in the refrigerator."

With that, he turned and walked toward the kitchen.

Wang Churan's eyes sparkled, and like a little tail, she immediately followed, step by step.

Jiang Qing opened the double-door refrigerator and carefully examined the contents inside.

Because I had been away for several days, although I had emptied the place before leaving, there were still quite a few basic seasonings and ingredients that keep well.

While mentally planning the menu, he took out his phone and quickly placed an order on the app, replenishing his stock with fresh vegetables, meat, and a live fish.

"Let's make a simple meal tonight, like a fish soup, some stir-fried vegetables, and your favorite spicy chicken?"

Jiang Qing turned to ask for her opinion.

"Okay, okay!"

Wang nodded hurriedly, her eyes crinkling with laughter, her face radiating happiness.

"Is there anything I can do for you? I can help wash and chop the vegetables!"

Jiang Qing glanced at her; the girl's eyes were bright, full of enthusiasm to participate.

He smiled and did not refuse her kindness.

"Okay, then you pick these vegetables and wash them clean."

He pointed to the vegetables he had just taken out of the bag.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Wang Churan immediately rolled up the sleeves of her sweater, revealing her fair and slender wrists, and began processing the vegetables with great enthusiasm.

Soon, the sound of running water filled the kitchen, followed by the sound of chopping vegetables.

The two worked together surprisingly well, one in charge of cooking and the other in assisting.

Jiang Qing would occasionally give her pointers on knife skills or tell her where to put a certain seasoning, and Wang Churan would learn diligently and do it meticulously.

While waiting for the marinated chicken to absorb the flavors, Jiang Qing prepared the fish and casually struck up a conversation with her.

"By the way, didn't your agent contact you during the Chinese New Year holiday? What are your work plans for the rest of the year?"

Wang Churan was peeling garlic intently when she heard this, but she didn't stop and replied in a relaxed tone.

"My agent did contact me before, but..."

She paused, then looked up at Jiang Qing.

"Because Mr. Guo said that as long as I spend my time on you, it doesn't matter how long it takes. My agent said that I can work as I please, he won't rush me, and I can just tell him when I want to work, and he will arrange it anytime."

When he spoke, his eyes were clear, and he showed no sign of hiding anything.

Fearing that Jiang Qing might misunderstand, she quickly added something else.

"But don't worry, I understand Mr. Guo's intentions. He's just thinking that if something were to happen between us, perhaps your perception of Fosun would improve. He has some compassion for you, but he doesn't really expect me to bring much benefit to Fosun, and he has never asked me to make any concessions in your cooperation with Fosun. Moreover..."

She stopped what she was doing, her expression becoming extremely serious.

"No matter what, I will never do anything that might harm you or anyone else's interests!"

Jiang Qing looked at the solemn-looking girl in front of him and shook his head with a smile.

He was well aware of these things; Guo Guangchang's petty thoughts had never been deliberately concealed, and everyone knew about them.

But seeing that Wang Churan was completely honest with him and told him the truth, he still felt very comforted.

He liked the feeling of having no calculations or reservations between them.

"Don't be so serious, I believe you."

Jiang Qingyu spoke gently, placing the prepared fish into a plate while softly comforting her.

"However, everyone still needs to have their own things to do and it's better to stay in a working state. My company will be very busy after the New Year, with the advancement of Wanxiang Ecosystem and new technology research and development, there are many things to handle. As for your own career, just follow the normal pace, and take on any scripts or suitable gigs you like. Ran, you are an independent individual, not my appendage, and I support you in doing what you want to do."

Wang Churan sensed the care and support in his words, felt a warmth in her heart, and nodded obediently.

"Yes, I know. I don't plan to stay idle forever. I'll go back to work when you get busy. Thank you... Jiang Qing."

She tried calling his name again, this time much more naturally, with a sweet smile on her face. "That's right."

Jiang Qing smiled with satisfaction, turned around and turned on the stove to cook the vegetables.

Wang Churan's gaze followed Jiang Qing's retreating figure, her eyes brimming with infatuation.

She really wanted to tell Jiang Qing that what she wanted to do most was to be by his side all the time, just like she was doing now.

But she knew in her heart that after the release of Wanxiang, Wuwen was now the focus of the world, and Jiang Qing would be extremely busy in the coming days, so she had to behave herself and not cause him any trouble.

Moreover, she liked that his Jiang Shen was the focus of attention worldwide.

She...likes chasing the light.

After more than an hour, the two finally finished their work and served the dishes one by one.

Jiang Qing prepared an exceptionally lavish dinner.

The table was laden with a delicious array of dishes: fragrant, milky-white fish soup, vibrant green stir-fried bok choy, fiery red spicy chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, and a cold mixed shredded vegetables salad. The food was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and its presentation alone was enough to make one's mouth water.

Looking at the carefully prepared dishes on the table, Wang Churan's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to make a suggestion.

"Jiang Qing, shall we... have some red wine? To celebrate?"

She stared at Jiang Qing expectantly.

Jiang Qing glanced at her, then at the dishes on the table, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's have some. I'll go get the wine."

He got up and took out a bottle of Dragon Boat wine that he had enjoyed earlier from the wine cabinet in the living room, along with two wine glasses.

The pomegranate-red liquid was poured into the glass, shimmering with an alluring luster under the light.

The two sat facing each other, enjoying the dishes they had worked together to prepare while sipping red wine.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and Wang Churan gradually became more talkative, recounting funny stories from her school days or sharing her experiences while filming, with constant laughter.

Jiang Qing was mostly a listener, but occasionally she would chime in with a few words, which always made her laugh heartily.

After finishing a bottle of red wine, both of them had a slight blush on their faces. Although neither of them was drunk, the pleasant buzz was just right, allowing them to relax both physically and mentally.

After dinner, Wang Churan rushed to clear the dishes, and Jiang Qing also helped clean up the kitchen.

After doing all this, Jiang Qing glanced at the time and turned her gaze to Wang Churan.

"I still have some backlog of work emails to deal with, so I'm going to the study first."

"Okay, go and do your work."

Wang nodded in understanding.

Jiang Qing turned and went into the study, turned on the computer, and quickly immersed herself in her work.

Wang Churan then returned to her room.

She first took out a change of clothes and toiletries from her suitcase, then went into the bathroom and took a nice hot shower.

The warm water washed away her fatigue and cooled her flushed cheeks, which were slightly hot from the alcohol.

After taking a shower, she stood in front of the bathroom sink mirror, drying her wet long hair with a towel.

The girl in the mirror had rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes, looking fresh after a bath.

She carefully examined herself in the mirror, then took out her makeup bag and began to meticulously apply her makeup.

She didn't wear heavy makeup; she simply lightly brushed her eyebrows, used light-colored eyeshadow to deepen the contours of her eye sockets, making her eyes appear more profound and expressive. Finally, she applied a layer of moisturizing lip gloss with a light pink tint, making her look radiant and beautiful.

After doing all that, she walked to her suitcase, squatted down, hesitated for a moment among the neatly folded clothes, bit her lower lip, and made a decision.

She pulled a piece of clothing from the bottom of the trunk; it was a red nightgown.

Made of silk, it feels cool and smooth to the touch. The design is quite bold, with a deep V-neck, a hollowed-out tie design at the back, a skirt length that just covers the upper thigh, and a high slit on the side.

She changed into her nightgown and stood in front of the dressing mirror again.

In the mirror, the red nightgown made her fair skin appear even more radiant and alluring. The close-fitting cut perfectly outlined her tall and curvaceous figure, her full breasts, slender waist, pert hips, and a pair of straight and long beautiful legs, which were faintly visible under the red silk, captivating all who saw them.

She looked at herself in the mirror—a woman who was completely different from her usual dignified and elegant image on screen—and took a deep breath.

Since Jiang Qing would be busy afterward, she wanted to do something before they parted ways.

For example... to have a deeper connection with him.

Wang walked to the table, brewed a cup of tea, and then carried the teacup to the study.

The study door was ajar and not closed properly; she gently pushed it open.

Jiang Qing was intently looking at the computer screen, his fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard, the overhead light outlining his sharply defined profile.

Hearing the door open, he instinctively looked up.

When his gaze fell upon Wang Cheran at the doorway, he paused slightly, and his typing on the keyboard stopped abruptly.

His gaze lingered on her alluring red nightgown for a good two or three seconds, his eyes darkening slightly, and his Adam's apple bobbing gently.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

His voice was slightly lower than usual.

Wang Churan felt the scrutiny in his gaze and the momentary lapse in concentration, feeling both nervous and secretly a little smug.

She carried a teacup and stepped inside with light steps. Her silk skirt fluttered and fell with her movements, and her two long, white legs dazzled Jiang Qing.

I made you a cup of tea.

She walked to the desk, her voice soft and gentle, and gently placed the teacup in her hand on an empty corner of the desk.

The moment she bent down to put the cup down, the distance between them closed, and a fresh scent, mixed with her unique fragrance from her recent shower, wafted into Jiang Qing's nostrils.

That wasn't the scent of perfume, but rather a more intimate and alluring fragrance.

Jiang Qing subconsciously took a deep breath, feeling his throat was a little dry. He slowly raised his head, and his eyes met Wang Cheran's gaze as he looked down.

Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Her eyes shone brightly under the lamplight, as if filled with a layer of moisture, their shimmering light conveying a radiant invitation.

She stared straight at him, her red lips slightly parted, her breathing seemingly a little disordered.

The temperature in the study rose quietly, and a thick, ambiguous atmosphere silently filled the air.

Jiang Qing felt her mouth and tongue becoming increasingly dry, and a flame she had stirred within her body was surging.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something like "I still have work to do" or "It's getting late, you should go to sleep."

However, before he could utter a single syllable, Wang Churan had already taken action.

She leaned forward and, before Jiang Qing could react, straddled him, her legs spread wide, facing him!
The move was bold and sudden, and Jiang Qing tensed up instantly.

Wang Chran stretched out her arms, her soft arms wrapping around his neck like water snakes, her entire weight resting on his shoulders.

She tilted her head slightly, her beautiful face suddenly so close to his. Her fiery red silk nightgown accentuated her snow-white skin, and her full breasts rose and fell slightly with her nervous breathing, almost touching his chest.

Jiang Qing's breath hitched.

Wang Churan stared straight at him, her eyes alluring, her red lips slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Jiang Qing... are those documents as interesting as me?"

Her voice was so soft it seemed to drip with water.

Jiang Qing's eyes suddenly darkened.

(End of this chapter)