Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

71: Chapter 70: Reuniting with Qiaoqiao 71: Chapter 70: Reuniting with Qiaoqiao After sitting in Lin Qianru’s office for a while and teasing her until her face turned crimson, Lu Tianxing left the office in a hurry under Lin Qianru’s angry gaze.

At the same time Lu Tianxing was leaving the sales department, Zhao Lin slunk out of Bai Zhiqing’s office with his tail between his legs.

His lies had been exposed, and even with his thick skin, he couldn’t bear to stay any longer, especially since Bai Zhiqing’s demeanor towards him had turned icy cold since Lu Tianxing’s departure.

If there had been any regard for their alumni relationship before, her attitude now was that of a complete stranger.

As a result, Zhao Lin absolutely loathed Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing was blissfully unaware of Zhao Lin’s hatred.

But even if he did know, he probably wouldn’t have cared much.

Neither Zhao Lin nor the Zhao Family he came from posed any threat to Lu Tianxing, who could easily crush them.

If they angered him, he would not hesitate to erase the Zhao Family from this world.

After wandering around the company for a bit, Lu Tianxing decided not to return to the chairman’s office but instead went straight to the underground parking garage and drove away from Pepsi Group.

On the road, a white BMW X5 weaved through the traffic.

Following the car’s GPS navigation, Lu Tianxing headed directly towards Modu Second Middle School.

It had been several days since he last saw Yue Tingting, the sweet and well-behaved girl, and now he found himself feeling rather unaccustomed to her absence.

When it came to the innocent and adorable girl, Lu Tianxing was always troubled about how to handle their emotions.

He was no fool; how could he not see Yue Tingting’s complex feelings for him?

She was different from Lin Qianru and Rose—she was like the girl-next-door every man envisions, deserving to be cherished forever, not to be hurt.

He had contemplated being upfront with Yue Tingting, but just the thought of this sweet girl walking down the aisle in a wedding dress with another man some day made his heart extremely uncomfortable, giving rise to an almost murderous impulse—perhaps this was a man’s possessive instinct at play.

“Sigh, I’ll stop thinking about it, let nature take its course.

If they don’t mind, then I’ll just marry them all.

With my abilities, holding dual nationalities isn’t a problem at all.”

Lu Tianxing scratched his head and ultimately pushed these troubles to the back of his mind.

Time would eventually prove everything.

If Yue Tingting was willing, he would accept her.

With his prowess, satisfying this group of women was hardly a challenge.

Having cleared his mind, Lu Tianxing felt as if a heavy weight had been lifted from his shoulders; he was entirely at ease, a faint smile playing on his lips and his eyes reflecting depth and a touch of world-weariness, he was exceptionally attractive to women.

Modu Second Middle School was a renowned key high school in Modu, dominating the college entrance exams every year.

Yue Tingting’s appointment as a teacher there spoke volumes of her abilities.

At least in the year that Lu Tianxing had known Yue Tingting, he knew that she had been a scholarship recipient every year from elementary to middle and high school, and then to university.

In other words, Yue Tingting was the kind of child that others envied.

After parking his car in the school parking lot, Lu Tianxing realized that he had forgotten to ask Yue Tingting which class she taught.

However, he wasn’t in a hurry to call and ask—giving Yue Tingting a surprise wouldn’t be so bad.

Perhaps because the school guard saw that Lu Tianxing was driving a BMW, there was no attempt to stop him.

After Lu Tianxing registered his personal information and ID card, they let him through.

The campus of Second Middle School was very well designed, with little bridges over flowing water and lush trees providing shade, a single leaf in a sea of waves symbolizing the boundless sea of learning.

As soon as he walked in, he immediately felt a strong scholarly atmosphere enveloping him.

“No wonder it’s one of the famous high schools in Modu, it’s at least a dozen times better than the high school I attended.”

Lu Tianxing admired the surrounding buildings and felt a touch of nostalgia.

As he was about to ask someone for Yue Tingting’s whereabouts, he suddenly heard a crisp voice from behind: “Sir, what are you doing at our school?”

Lu Tianxing instinctively turned around and saw a girl in school uniform, whom he did not recognize, approaching him.

The girl, clad in her blue and white school uniform with shoulder-length hair and bangs, had a fresh, clean face and overflowed with the radiant smile of youth, looking very young and attractive, brimming with energy.

“Excuse me, Miss Beauty, do we know each other?”

Lu Tianxing really didn’t know when he had met such a pretty student.

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, the girl wrinkled her nose and showed a smug smile, “How about that, Uncle?

Are you stunned?

Do you find me very familiar yet can’t recognize me?

Hahaha, I knew it would be like this…”

Watching the girl’s proud demeanor, Lu Tianxing was momentarily taken aback, and after looking closely at the girl in front of him, he finally remembered who she was.

He sized her up and then clicked his tongue, saying, “Isn’t this my ‘pregnant’ wife?

Why aren’t you at home resting and keeping the baby safe, instead of coming to school?

Tsk tsk, looks like my taste isn’t bad, seeing how you’ve grown up to look quite decent.

Having you for a wife, I guess I’m not at too much of a loss.”

Indeed, the youthful beauty in the school uniform was none other than Qiaoqiao, who had once driven a Ferrari looking to race with Lu Tianxing, but now, having shed her non-mainstream get-up and changed into a different outfit, she transformed into a sweet girl-next-door.

If not for those familiar with her, it would be hard to believe she was the same person.

One was a non-mainstream little badass, the other looked every inch the obedient girl-next-door; the contrast between the two was just too big.

“Puh-lease, Uncle, your skin is thicker than the city wall.”

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Qiaoqiao spat out, her cheeks blushing slightly, obviously recalling the incident that day.

She frowned and said, “Uncle, what are you doing at my school today?

You’re not trying to deceive the naive girls here, are you?”

“Cut it out, don’t flatter yourself.

I prefer ‘grown-up’ beauties, not these green little apples like you.

Even if you were lying right in front of me, ripe for the picking, I wouldn’t give you a second look,” Lu Tianxing said disdainfully, curling his lip.

“Uncle, your mouth is really poisonous.

You may not fancy someone, but who’s to say they fancy you!”

Qiaoqiao’s face reddened as she bared her teeth at Lu Tianxing in a grimace, looking incredibly cute, “Right, Uncle, you still haven’t told me, what exactly are you doing at our school today!”

“I’m here to find someone.

Do you know a teacher named Yue Tingting?” Lu Tianxing pondered and asked.

“Teacher Yue?”

Qiaoqiao’s eyes widened, and filled with curiosity, she said, “Uncle, don’t tell me you’re trying to hit on Teacher Yue!

Hehe, as expected of a man of passion, wanting to pick the fresh flower.

My respect to you, truly.”

“What are you talking about?”

Lu Tianxing reached out to pinch Qiaoqiao’s slightly reddish-cheeked face and said, “Teacher Yue and I are friends, plus I’m already married.

Do you think your Teacher Yue would be a mistress?”

Qiaoqiao swatted away Lu Tianxing’s hand with dissatisfaction and sulked, “Who knows!

There’s a saying that if a man’s words could be trusted, pigs could climb trees.

Uncle, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking.

Friends?

Do you even believe that, Uncle?

As your friend, let me give you some advice—if you want to make your move, you should do it quickly.

You should know that Teacher Yue is pretty and gentle, the quintessential tender wife.

Plenty of guys have their eyes on her.

If you act too late, you won’t even get the leftovers, let alone the soup.”