Chapter 459 - 245: Building Happiness Upon the Brother-in-Law’s Suffering

Sunlight filtered through the pale pink curtains, casting several warm rays into the room.

The blankets on the bed were bunched up in a lump, from which two fair, slender legs peeked out.

But they looked weak and limp, as if forced to hold something between them.

"You’re awful, starting your mischief so early in the morning..."

Jiang Wanqiu was still half-asleep when her boyfriend pinned her underneath him once again.

Although she had missed Qi Sheng dearly, every time they were alone together, it was becoming a form of torture.

"Be good. I’ll be quick."

It wasn’t that Qi Sheng wanted to be like this.

But with a Physique of 95, he was absurdly energetic.

’With a girlfriend right here, I can’t just rely on my own handiwork, can I?’

After emerging from the bathroom, he came downstairs.

Jiang Nan had already left for work, and Jiang Haoyuan and Xie Qing were watching TV.

At their level, they had a whole team of talented people to manage their businesses for them.

They only needed to sit at home and occasionally listen to reports from their subordinates.

There was no need to get personally involved at all.

To put it bluntly, if he hadn’t had the platform of the Jiang Family...

...Jiang Haoyuan might not have achieved what he had today.

But your station in life is decided from birth.

"You two are finally awake. Old Wu, go have the kitchen prepare breakfast."

Seeing his daughter walk downstairs with her arm linked through Qi Sheng’s, Jiang Haoyuan smiled and gave the order to Housekeeper Wu, who was waiting nearby.

"Uncle Jiang, please don’t trouble yourself. Wanqiu and I are heading out in a bit, so we won’t be eating at home."

Qi Sheng stopped Housekeeper Wu, planning to take Jiang Wanqiu to see Qu Man and the others.

"You young people should indeed spend time with others your age. You won’t be back tonight, I assume?"

Jiang Haoyuan knew Qi Sheng owned property in Shanghai.

He had even purchased a "King of the Complex" villa for Jiang Wanqiu in Nine Rooms Hall.

It was precisely for this reason that he and his wife turned a blind eye to Qi Sheng staying the night.

Gifting a villa worth nearly 300 million before they were even engaged.

Even Jiang Haoyuan was so satisfied he couldn’t find any fault.

As for Qi Sheng having many women on the side...

...Jiang Haoyuan didn’t think much of it.

To be so young and have a net worth in the tens of billions...

...it was only natural to be surrounded by beautiful women.

As long as Jiang Wanqiu was the one he ultimately married, Old Jiang couldn’t care less about anything else.

"Aiya, don’t you worry about it. We’re leaving now!"

Jiang Wanqiu pulled Qi Sheng along, eagerly running out the door.

...

In the garage, Jiang Wanqiu handed her car keys to Qi Sheng.

"Hubby, let’s take this one, okay?"

Qi Sheng looked at the spacious garage, where only a single pink Bugatti Veyron was parked.

"Brother Nan hasn’t bought any more cars?"

"Nope. Dad even praised him for being more low-key recently."

"Tonight, invite Sister Xiaofei and we’ll all get dinner."

"Okay, okay!"

Jiang Wanqiu sat in the passenger seat, finally experiencing the joy of being a girlfriend.

’Driving is a man’s job.’

Qi Sheng started the car and casually turned the steering wheel.

The Bugatti logo and his Patek Philippe, the king of watches...

...complemented him, making him exude an air of nobility that couldn’t be hidden, no matter how casual he acted.

The watch and car alone were worth a small fortune!

As they drove out of the Tan Palace Villa District, the Bugatti’s ferocious performance was unleashed.

It was as if he was venting the frustration pent up from Jiang Wanqiu’s clumsy driving earlier.

Under Qi Sheng’s control, it let out a powerful, surging roar.

Whenever it drove down the street, it drew countless gasps of amazement and people taking pictures.

A Bugatti Veyron was already a rare sight.

A pink Veyron? There was only one in the entire world.

Only a brother as ridiculously doting as Jiang Nan would be willing to spend so lavishly.

As the car came to a smooth stop, Jiang Wanqiu finally patted her chest with her small hand.

On the way here, Qi Sheng had expertly woven the Veyron through the congested traffic.

There were several particularly dangerous moments where they had come within a hair’s breadth of crashing.

"Don’t you ever drive like that again! It’s terrifying!"

Jiang Wanqiu slapped Qi Sheng reproachfully.

It wasn’t that she was worried about the car getting damaged, but rather their safety.

It was just a Bugatti. She could afford one with her allowance alone.

"It won’t happen again."

Qi Sheng smiled, took Jiang Wanqiu’s little hand, and walked into his Banyan Tree Hotel.

"Good day, boss."

The doormen and front desk receptionists all bowed respectfully.

Qi Sheng gave a slight nod and led Jiang Wanqiu to find Qu Man, who was busy in her office.

"Bo—"

Qu Man couldn’t help but break into a smile when she saw Qi Sheng.

But when she saw Jiang Wanqiu, Qu Man froze for a moment.

"Hello, Sister Qu Man. I’m Jiang Wanqiu. You can just call me Qiuqiu."

Jiang Wanqiu was also incredibly shocked on the inside.

She had heard her older brother mention before that Qi Sheng had a girlfriend who was like a goddess.

At the time, she didn’t really believe it.

But now, she was utterly and completely convinced.

Even though she herself was in the same league of stunning beauties...

...Jiang Wanqiu couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy toward Qu Man.

"Hello, Qiuqiu."

Qu Man enthusiastically took Jiang Wanqiu’s hand, and they quickly became friendly.

"Where’s Ruirui?"

Qi Sheng sat in Qu Man’s chair, looking at the two women who were both otherworldly beauties, and his mood soared.

"She was worried about Linlin, so she went with her to the film set."

Qu Man replied casually, continuing her lively chat with Jiang Wanqiu.

Previously, Qi Sheng hadn’t added Jiang Wanqiu to the girlfriend group chat, partly because he was afraid it would be a blow to the others’ confidence.

The family backgrounds of his other girlfriends were all very ordinary.

Faced with a rich heiress like Jiang Wanqiu...

...they would inevitably feel a bit cautious and reserved when interacting with her.

With the system’s reward reaching 900 million a month...

...that added up to over ten billion in cash per year.

Even a family as powerful as the Jiang Family couldn’t produce that much cash.

Assets are assets, and cash is cash.

They’re two different things.

There were certainly many tycoons with assets in the tens of billions.

But tycoons who could produce tens of billions in cash were few and far between.

When Jiang Wanqiu was added to the group chat, she, unsurprisingly, caused a stir of amazement among the other girlfriends.

’This is a genuine, bona fide rich heiress!’

Not some fictional character from a TV show.

Jiang Wanqiu: "Hello, sisters. I’m Jiang Wanqiu. You can all call me Qiuqiu."

Tan Hua: "Welcome, welcome! If you have a chance, you should come visit us in Chengdu. A lot of the sisters are here."

Du Xinxin: "Hehe, a real heiress in the house. This’ll save a certain someone from bragging all day about being rich and beautiful."

Tao Siyao: "@Du Xinxin, I suggest you rephrase that!"

...

Watching the messages in the group, Jiang Wanqiu chimed in on the topics from time to time.

She didn’t display the arrogance of a rich heiress, but was instead very easygoing and friendly.

Arrogance? She certainly had it.

But that was only for people she didn’t know well.

These sisters were, after all, Qi Sheng’s women.

For Qi Sheng’s sake, she wouldn’t act that way.

Seeing Jiang Wanqiu having such a good time chatting in the group, Qu Man smiled and said, "Qiuqiu, let me add you to our smaller group chat."

"There’s a smaller group?"

Jiang Wanqiu paused, then asked curiously, "Who’s in it?"

Qu Man glanced at Qi Sheng and said with a grin, "Right now, it’s just you, me, Ruirui, and Panpan. There’s one pending member, but it depends on whether Hubby accepts her or not."

"I know Ruirui and Panpan. Who’s the pending member?"

While she was chatting in the group earlier, Jiang Wanqiu had seen those two familiar names welcoming her.

"It’s Ruirui’s younger sister, a little beauty whose looks are no worse than ours."

Seeing that Qi Sheng looked a bit awkward, Qu Man decided to answer Jiang Wanqiu for him.

"Hubby, you’re too much!"

Jiang Wanqiu shot Qi Sheng a strange look.

Thinking of the sisters Qingqing and Chuchu from the group, she had a moment of understanding.

’My man certainly has a record for this kind of thing. I guess this pending member won’t be able to escape either.’

"Don’t be ridiculous. There’s nothing going on between Linlin and me."

Qi Sheng walked over and pulled Qu Man onto his lap.

Her full hips, wrapped in a black office skirt, immediately pressed into the shape of a full moon.

Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, were long and slender, yet still voluptuous.

"Stop messing around~"

Qu Man didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of Jiang Wanqiu, so she quickly blinked at Qi Sheng, trying to act cute.

"This is the last time."

Qi Sheng playfully tapped Qu Man’s nose but didn’t actually do anything to her.

With Qu Man, the hotel’s vice general manager, as their guide...

...Jiang Wanqiu had a great time at the Banyan Tree.

That evening, Jiang Nan received a WeChat message from his sister and went to pick up his fiancée.

When he arrived at the hotel, a server led him to the presidential suite.

Jiang Nan wasn’t a stranger to Qu Man, who opened the door.

"President Qu, this is my fiancée, Yan Xiaofei."

"A pleasure to meet you, Miss Yan."

Qu Man smiled, shook Yan Xiaofei’s hand, and led the two of them into the suite.

"And she is?"

Yan Xiaofei deliberately fell a few steps behind and whispered in Jiang Nan’s ear.

"Ah Sheng’s girlfriend."

A flash of envy crossed Jiang Nan’s eyes, but he had forgotten about Yan Xiaofei right beside him.

"Heh, you’re envious?"

Yan Xiaofei’s voice turned cold.

She even twisted the skin on his waist several times.

"HISSS, ow, ow, ow! How could I dare? I’m overjoyed that I get to marry you!"

Jiang Nan quickly begged for mercy, not daring to show the slightest hint of envy again.

"That’s more like it."

Only then did Yan Xiaofei let go, linking her arm with Jiang Nan’s as they went to the dining area.

"Brother Nan, Sister-in-law."

Qi Sheng smiled and gestured for the two to sit.

He introduced them to everyone one by one, without hiding anything.

"Heh, Ah Sheng, you sure are a lucky bastard!"

Jiang Nan’s mouth twitched as he looked at the table full of beautiful women.

Even the "worst" among them was a top-tier beauty like Zong Rui.

But Zong Rui’s figure was also jaw-droppingly good.

One shouldn’t covet a friend’s wife, so Jiang Nan didn’t dare stare for too long.

But the shock of it was something he couldn’t forget.

His own fiancée was at least a C-cup.

But compared to an E-plus, she was several levels below.

Qi Sheng’s other girlfriends were also quite remarkable in terms of looks and figure.

Looking around the table, Jiang Nan suddenly began to worry about his sister.

Whether it was looks or figure...

...his sister’s advantages were just too small.

Even that little beauty who looked so young and innocent...

...surpassed his sister in both looks and figure.

’Damn it, how did Ah Sheng find so many beautiful women?’

It wasn’t that Jiang Nan hadn’t been with top-tier beauties before.

But those were all gold diggers, and who knows how many hands they’d been through.

The ones around Qi Sheng clearly weren’t the type you could win over with just money.

By the time the lavish seafood hotpot dinner was over...

...Jiang Nan felt that the food was tasteless.

Who could blame him, when Qi Sheng’s happiness was making him green with envy?

Even the ingredients for the hotpot were being cooked for him by several beautiful women.

They were just short of putting it to his lips and feeding him.

And then there was him. Not only did he not receive such treatment...

...he had to serve his own little empress.

If his service was even the slightest bit unsatisfactory, he could forget about climbing into bed that night.

As for Qi Sheng? He was probably worrying about which one to choose for his bed tonight.

Or perhaps, all of them together?

The more Jiang Nan thought about it, the angrier he got!

The look he gave Qi Sheng was filled with bitter resentment.

’That son of a bitch Ah Sheng. This isn’t him missing his good brother at all.’

’This is him clearly showing off!’