CHAPTER 567: CHAPTER 567 I DESPISE YOU

Mu Lingchen and the other two had their facial muscles twitching uncontrollably, as if having spasms. They had never seen someone so shameless before.

They finally understood the meaning of "Don’t be shameless at all, Qin Yi" — he truly deserved it.

"I misjudged you," Mu Lingchen said, baring his teeth and grinning like a Tibetan mastiff. When Qin Yi scammed their money before, he said he hadn’t misread them, but they certainly misread Qin Yi, failing to see his shamelessness.

Qin Yi smiled cheerfully, "No need to blame yourselves so much. It’s not your fault for not noticing my excellence, after all, I’m pretty low-key."

"Low-key, my ass! Are you taking us for fools?" Mu Lingchen lunged forward, ready to hit Qin Yi.

Xiahou Jun and Wu Zhao hurriedly held him back.

"Brother Mu, stay calm. The key is, you can’t beat him," Xiahou Jun advised.

Mu Lingchen thought about it and agreed. Losing money and then getting beaten was just not worth it. He glared resentfully at Qin Yi.

But Qin Yi had a face full of calm arrogance, staring back without budging.

"How could I know someone like you?" Mu Lingchen said through gritted teeth with resentment.

Qin Yi beamed, "Don’t you feel quite lucky? Everyone who becomes my friend feels this way, I’m used to it."

Holy shit...

Xiahou Jun and the others were at a loss for words. Qin Yi’s thick skin could practically be used to develop a new type of bulletproof vest.

"I’m going to betray you. I regret following you," Mu Lingchen shouted loudly, expressing his determination.

Qin Yi shrugged, "Anyone who doesn’t follow me is my enemy, and you all know how I treat enemies. Are you reminding me to get rid of you now?"

"Go ahead, kill me. I despise you," Mu Lingchen, usually so gentlemanly, now looked like a provoking fighting cock, driven mad by anger.

Qin Yi squinted his eyes, "Lots of people despise me, you don’t even rank in the tens of thousands."

Mu Lingchen was so angry his mouth twisted.

Xiahou Jun and Wu Zhao exchanged wry smiles.

"Qin Yi, we’re leaving first, you guys rest early too."

They all knew that once money was in Qin Yi’s pocket, there was no getting it back. They couldn’t argue better than Qin Yi’s thick skin, nor beat him, so they better leave quickly to avoid being angered to death here.

Xia Yanbing shook his head helplessly, walked up, and said with a light smile, "Don’t be mad, you three. Qin Yi’s just joking with you. I’m currently organizing an Angel Fund, and your money will go to each person genuinely in need."

"Really?" Mu Lingchen asked suspiciously.

Xia Yanbing smiled, "Really, I’ve been preparing for this for quite some time now. You’ll see in a little while."

Xiahou Jun and the other two felt much relieved.

"Qin Yi, you should really learn from your wife. Ah, she’s truly a flower stuck on a pile of cow dung."

Qin Yi: "..."

"Are you looking to get hit?"

"I wasn’t even talking about you, don’t take it personally. All the good cabbage gets rooted out by pigs."

Qin Yi ground his teeth, squinted slightly, and clenched his fists.

Seeing things weren’t right, Xiahou Jun and Wu Zhao pulled Mu Lingchen away; this guy was poking the tiger’s behind—an awake tiger, no less.

"Good thing you ran fast," Qin Yi muttered.

"Qin Yi," Mu Lingchen shouted abruptly from a few dozen meters away.

Qin Yi looked up.

Mu Lingchen suddenly ungracefully flipped a middle finger: "I despise you."

"Ah, damn..." Qin Yi was furious, this guy really deserved a beating.

And with that, Mu Lingchen ran off like a rabbit, quickly appearing more than a hundred meters away.

Xiahou Jun and Wu Zhao paused, turned around to cup their fists towards Qin Yi, "Brother Qin, don’t be angry, this kid’s got issues."

Finished, the two hurried after him.

Qin Yi gritted his teeth, "What the hell? Next time, I’ll beat you so hard your mom won’t recognize you. Turns out every gentleman has a scoundrel’s soul."

Among the three of Xiahou Jun, Mu Lingchen was usually the most gentle and graceful. Who would’ve thought he could be so outrageously impudent when irritated.

"Husband, at least they’re well-known figures. Can’t you give them a little face?" Xia Yanbing said with a face full of helplessness.

Qin Yi was dissatisfied, "Wife, whose side are you on? When did I not give them face? Clearly, it was Mu Lingchen who provoked me first, right?"

"You scammed their money and flaunted it in front of them, isn’t that plainly slapping them in the face? They’re all notable figures, don’t they need face? "

Qin Yi thought for a moment, and laughed, "You’re right. The key is I’m used to it. Actually, when you scam someone, you have to flaunt it in front of them, otherwise, how would they know how excellent I am and how dumb they are?"

Xia Yanbing: "..."

My husband’s mindset is somewhat twisted.

"Wife, you’re amazing, a few words and they left in high spirits."

Xia Yanbing paused, "I wasn’t fooling them! What I said is true."

"You’re not really setting up an Angel Fund, are you?"

Xia Yanbing nodded, "I’ve been organizing this for months, Liu Dong and Brother Dong will join too."

Qin Yi’s eyes widened, "How come I didn’t know?"

"You wouldn’t understand business matters even if I told you."

"But you should at least inform me? Wife, raising kids takes a lot of money, making money isn’t easy, you know. This is just throwing money away."

Xia Yanbing laughed, "From the people, used for the people. Do you know there are still many poor people out there? They live miserable lives."

"Wife, there’s an illness that’s incurable, and that’s poverty. Even if you dump all the money into it, it’s just a drop in the bucket."

Xia Yanbing smiled lightly, "Though I can’t help everyone, I can help those I can."

"But..."

"No buts."

"Wife, reconsider. We’re already not wealthy..."

Xia Yanbing looked at Qin Yi with a half-smile, "Husband, can I make this decision?"

Qin Yi immediately deflated, saying spiritlessly, "Wife has the final say. But remember to leave some for our child so we can at least afford formula."

Xia Yanbing had a face full of helplessness, thinking they wouldn’t be that poor, would they?

"It’s getting late, everyone should rest early," Xia Yanbing said.

Yun Mengyao patted Qin Yi’s shoulder, "Henpecked husband, good night."

Qin Yi bared his teeth at her retreating figure.

Back in the room, Qin Yi sat dejectedly on the bed, saying nothing.

"Honey, still heartbroken over the money?" Xia Yanbing was both angry and amused. Her husband was extremely generous to her but extremely stingy to others.

"Honey, don’t be sad, don’t you trust in your wife’s earning ability? But, it’s my fault for not discussing this with you first. I’ll make it up to you."

Qin Yi asked sullenly, "How will you make it up to me?"

Xia Yanbing leaned over to his ear, blushing, whispered a few words softly.

Qin Yi was startled at first, then his eyes shone as he looked at Xia Yanbing’s luscious red lips, swallowing hard. Then, like a rabbit, he bounced up and dashed into the bathroom.