Chapter 270: Lackey and the Magnate
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Once she accepted the video call, a cold and dead face greeted her.
It seemed that… he was really angry.
She… felt really guilty.
Ye Ling was looking at the information Ah Da sent over regarding Master Qian’s particulars and background. His expression was dark like the cold waves from Siberia, causing one to shiver innately. Shen Qianshu trembled slightly and nervously said, “Master?”
Zhong Ran was just standing beside him. He smiled and greeted Shen Qianshu. “Miss Shen, Master is throwing a tantrum now.”
Shen Qianshu could tell. Ye Ling’s phone camera was turned to the video’s wall camera, and Shen Qianshu could see a wider view as a result. She was very heartbroken just thinking about how Ye Ling was always in a bad mood recently.
Seems like Master faced some problems at work, it’s so heartbreaking.
“Why is he throwing a tantrum?”
“Oh, a bastard by the name of Master Qian is looking for death. There are now many rumors about Master in the society, and all were claiming that Master is homosexual and also the submissive one. Miss Shen, you absolutely cannot believe the rumors…”
“I’m going to pour a cup of water!” Shen Qianshu hurriedly scattered away from the screen. She was scared that they could see through her expression and see her guilty face turning red.
What the hell, what the hell.
He already got wind of something that happened one hour ago and half a world’s distance away. Master, you are really well-informed!
This is bad, this is bad, I am going to die!
Confess and plead for leniency, or resist and get severely treated?
This is a problem!
Shen Qianshu poured a cup of water, smacked her face, and hurriedly calmed down.
Stay calm, stay calm.
Don’t be nervous, don’t chicken out. He will not know.
When Shen Qianshu returned to the screen, Zhong Ran had already left. Ye Ling had also finished looking at all of Master Qian’s information. Ah Da told him that he could not find any photographs as taking photographs was prohibited on the third floor of Ghost City. What was even weirder was that Ghost City did not save any videos of Master Qian’s gambling match.
This was too strange!
Why was he the only one who did not have any videos saved?
“Master, how is the weather in Iceland today?” Shen Qianshu asked. British kids taught us that to start a conversation, always start by talking about the weather.
“It was sleeting.” Like his mood.
Even though they were rumors, to a man, this kind of absurd pink news was also very infuriating. Especially when the people he had connections with were all men, his blood boiled just thinking about this.
“The matter that Zhong Ran said just now, are you really very angry?”
Sorry, Master, you need to believe me. I really had no choice but to say that!
My small body size is also impossible to be on top of you!
Such foolish rumors, you must not believe them!
“You don’t say? All the people I have connections with are all men. What if all of them start developing fantasies of me? How disgusting would that be?”
With his handsome and deadly features, all the men would want to dominate him.
Just thinking about it was enough to disgust him.
“This is all the bastard, Master Qian’s, fault.” He exclaimed.
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
Master, I think you are thinking too much.
“What kind of expression is that?” Ye Ling noticed the unusual behavior of Shen Qianshu.
Shen Qianshu stammered. “I… I… I am shocked! I am furious! This is outrageous! Such a lunatic, he must have lost all conscience!”
Is that how you use the phrase? I studied a lot, you can’t fool me!
The young lady in the screen had fair and tender skin, lively features, and was cute as a flower. She expressed the same hatred after hearing his plight, and hearing that, Ye Ling’s anger dissipated. His big princess was still the best. She would not cause him trouble, was obedient, and cute, very likable.
After having such a thought, Ye Ling felt more relaxed.
“Where did you go today? You were one hour late for our video call.”