Chapter 59 - Feed Me

    Chapter 59: Feed Me

    “‘What did you say?’” Shen Qingqiu glanced at Jiang Yun’er, her look alone sending a chill down Jiang Yun’er’s spine.

    “Hehehe... Nothing, I was just saying how beautiful you are, Senior Sister,” Jiang Yun’er replied, somewhat sheepishly.

    “Alright, stop it now.”

    “Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, Little Junior Sister, you rest here for a while. I’ll go and attend to the guests,” Lin Xiyan said with a smile, flicking Jiang Yun’er’s forehead.

    “So disrespectful...”

    “Humph humph...” Jiang Yun’er hummed twice in dissatisfaction, but she didn’t say anything more.

    “Senior Sister, what’s your cultivation level now?” Gu Yunqi approached Shen Qingqiu, curious.

    “Still in the initial stage of Transformation. I’ve been so busy handling company affairs recently that I’ve had no time to cultivate,” Shen Qingqiu replied with a shake of her head, expressing her regret.

    If she could choose, she wouldn’t want to be the president of Shen Corporation; she’d rather stay home and cultivate with her sixth junior sister every day.

    Gu Yunqi nodded thoughtfully, understanding Shen Qingqiu’s predicament.

    ...

    Upon finishing with the crowd of flatterers, Jiang Che went into the living room to look for Shen Qingqiu. After a quick scan of the room, he found her in a corner on a sofa, sitting with Gu Yunqi and a young girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

    “You’re back...” Seeing Jiang Che approaching, Shen Qingqiu’s face brightened, and she quickly went to meet him.

    “Yeah, I’ve dealt with them...” Jiang Che said with a smile, then turned to Gu Yunqi and the young girl. “Aren’t you going to introduce us?”

    “This is my third junior sister; you can call her Gu Yunqi. And this is my little junior sister; call her Jiang Yun’er.”

    “Let go! I’m not a primary school student, I’m already an adult!” Jiang Yun’er looked at Jiang Che, somewhat annoyed. She had initially had a decent impression of this man, but him treating her like a child was unacceptable.

    “Sorry about that...” Jiang Che withdrew his hand, his apology sounding insincere.

    “Hmph.” Jiang Yun’er huffed, deciding not to argue with Jiang Che for now, but her shifting eyes indicated she was plotting some kind of retaliation.

    Ye Chen, standing alone in another corner, watched Jiang Che’s interaction, feeling a surge of anger. How dare this man treat his junior sister like that! His gaze filled with murderous intent, and he clenched his wine glass so tightly it shattered.

    Noticing someone staring at him, Jiang Che frowned and turned around, only to see Ye Chen glaring at him with intense hostility. Smirking at the sight of Ye Chen’s fury, Jiang Che thought to himself about making Ye Chen even more infuriated.

    “Qingqiu, I’m hungry...” Jiang Che said.

    “There’s food right here. If you’re hungry, eat,” Shen Qingqiu replied nonchalantly, not understanding his antics.

    “I want you to feed me,” Jiang Che grinned mischievously.

    “In front of all these people? Are you serious?” Shen Qingqiu asked, a bit exasperated. While she was often intimate with Jiang Che in private, public displays of affection were another matter.

    “What’s wrong with that? It’s normal for my wife to feed me,” Jiang Che replied, feeling it was time to assert some dominance, lest Shen Qingqiu become too unrestrained.

    “If you don’t feed me, I’ll have to resort to our special therapy right here,” Jiang Che warned playfully.

    “You... You’re shameless!” Shen Qingqiu’s face flushed with anger and embarrassment. She knew exactly what kind of ‘treatment’ Jiang Che was referring to and was not prepared to let it happen in front of her junior sisters.

    “So, will you feed me?” Jiang Che pressed.

    “I will, alright...” Shen Qingqiu conceded, picking up some food with chopsticks and feeding Jiang Che.

    Jiang Che turned to look at Ye Chen provocatively, his gaze full of disdain. Witnessing Shen Qingqiu feeding him, Ye Chen felt on the verge of exploding with anger.

    Watching the woman he loved feeding another man was a torture Ye Chen had never imagined he would endure.