Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

The smile on Yan Qingsi’s face slowly disappeared. “Auntie, you should start counting down the good days now. My debt with you has not been settled.”

She, Yan Qingsi, was back which meant the good days for the Yan family were coming to an end.

The family owed her and her mother many years of their lives—it was time they paid it back.

Without waiting for Yan Ruke’s reply, Yan Qingsi hung up. She blacklisted Yan Ruke’s number before passing the phone back to Mrs. Yue. “I’ve taken care of it, auntie.”

Mrs. Yue slapped Yan Qingsi’s hand away and scowled angrily at her. “You’re the Yan Qingsi that Ruke has been talking about?”

It seemed that Yan Ruke had already gone on the offensive. Yan Ruke had probably bad-mouthed Yan Qingsi in front of Mrs. Yue, but it was fine—she never planned on being part of the Yue family.

Yan Qingsi nodded her head. “Indeed. I am what she says; the daughter of a mistress. Unchecked and irredeemable since young, the Yan Qingsi who loves seducing men. Why? Do I not look the part?”

Mrs. Yue wore a stunned expression. She was expecting Yan Qingsi to defend her own image.

Mrs. Yue pointed her finger at the woman. “You, you… Shameless!”

Yan Qingsi shook her head and said, “Tsk… Everyone says that I’m shameless. You’re not the first and definitely not the last.”

Mrs. Yue let out a sharp breath. “My son doesn’t like you. Just leave quietly and stop bothering him.”

Yan Qingsi turned to look at Yue Tingfeng. “Hehe, do you really think your son is all that lovable? If he wasn’t screaming and crying for me—I couldn’t even get him to leave me alone—I wouldn’t even have laid eyes on him.”

Yue Tingfeng rubbed his nose and cleared his throat.

Yet he could not bring himself to intervene.

Mrs. Yue slammed her hand on the table. “You… My son is rich and handsome. What are you talking about?”

Yue Tingfeng was still her son. She could not standby as someone spoke badly of him.

Yan Qingsi pursed her lips in an unbothered fashion. “I’m surrounded by plenty of rich and good-looking men other than your son. Auntie, I have a pretty face, a nice body, and I know how to seduce men. I can get whoever I desire.”

Yue Tingfeng spoke up, “Yan Qingsi, say that again.”

Yan Qingsi side-eyed him. “Did I stutter?”

She yawned and continued, “I’m heading to bed. Don’t disturb me again.”

Yan Qingsi headed straight for Yue Tingfeng’s bedroom. Mrs. Yue shouted at her figure, “As long as I live, I will not let you into our family.”

Yan Qingsi shook her head and yelled back, “Tsk tsk, as if you’re not already incredibly old. What’s the point of joining your family? You already know that I love seducing men. As long as your son stays in the palm of my hand, I will have a house, a car, and money. What can I not get? I don’t care about titles.”

Right in front of Mrs. Yue, Yan Qingsi gave Yue Tingfeng a flirtatious wink and shut the bedroom door.

The anger in Mrs. Yue’s chest reached a boiling point. “Look at her. That little minx! You better cut ties with her immediately. To think that she’s Ruke’s niece. You… How do I convince you to do the right thing?”

Yue Tingfeng rubbed his forehead and replied, “Ma, it’s business. You don’t need to question everything.”

“Tell me, are you going to cut ties with her?”

“No.” Yue Tingfeng’s answer came without hesitation.