Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1839: Chapter 1832: Heading to the Qiu Family

Today is another sunny day. The bright sunlight shines into the room, making the light inside very pleasant, and when it shines on a person, it gives a warm feeling.

Lu Tianxing is leisurely reclining on the sofa, resting his head on Bai Zhiqing’s lap, lying on his side, while Bai Zhiqing is meticulously cleaning his ears.

One foot is casually placed on Lin Qianru, who is massaging his legs.

Lu Tianxing has his eyes half-closed, enjoying the service of Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru like a landlord, with a content and relaxed smile on his face.

In this world, everyone will meet someone in their life, who, when you hold her, acts coquettishly, clinging to you and refusing to get up. When you smoke, she scolds you angrily, telling you that smoking is harmful to your health and curses that your body will fail one day because of it. In fact, at that time, she is genuinely worried about you, concerned about your health.

She might also nag you constantly in your ear, like someone hitting menopause, endlessly, and even make you feel annoyed.

But as time passes and things irretrievably change, when you grow older, you might realize that kind of nagging is actually a form of happiness; it’s just that sometimes, you pushed that happiness away with your own hands.

Neither Bai Zhiqing nor Lin Qianru likes to nag in Lu Tianxing’s ears. It’s not that they don’t care about Lu Tianxing; rather, they know very well how much pressure this man bears on his shoulders. There is no room for the slightest relaxation; one small mistake could lead to a situation with no way out.

They don’t want Lu Tianxing to feel any mental pressure because of their words. In Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru’s hearts, they often care not about themselves but about Lu Tianxing. As long as Lu Tianxing is happy every day, that’s their greatest happiness. Even if they know certain things, they sometimes choose to ignore them until Lu Tianxing brings it up himself.

”Tianxing,” Bai Zhiqing suddenly spoke, looking at Lu Tianxing, ”what did Grandpa want from you this morning? Was it about the Tang Family?”

”No.”

Lu Tianxing squinted his eyes slightly, ”The Tang Family is still hiding in the Shu region; they don’t dare to come out for now. Grandpa asked me to learn the Fenghuo Spear Technique from him this morning.”

”Fenghuo Spear Technique?”

”Yes!”

Lu Tianxing gave a faint smile, ”It’s Grandpa’s signature skill. Back in the day, Grandpa used this technique to roam all over China, making a name alongside my grandfather as the Southern Blade and Northern Spear. Grandpa asked me to learn his spear technique, saying it might help me avert disasters in times of crisis in the future.”

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, a trace of worry flashed across Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru’s faces.

Sensing the change in their mood, Lu Tianxing smiled and said, ”You two don’t need to worry about me. Since I dared to go to Japan, I’m sure I can come back. I promised to grow old with you, didn’t I? When we’re old, we’ll walk into the sunset together. At that time, I hope you’ll give me a few sons and daughters!”

After hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru blushed slightly, retorting playfully, ”You wish! A few sons and daughters? Do you think we’re pigs?”

Lu Tianxing chuckled. Just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly heard the melodious ringtone of his phone placed beside him.

Reaching for the phone, Lu Tianxing paused upon seeing the caller ID.

”What is it? Who’s calling?” Bai Zhiqing asked, looking at Lu Tianxing.

”Qiu Tianrui.”

Glancing at Bai Zhiqing, Lu Tianxing answered the call directly, ”Young Master Qiu, what brings you calling so early in the morning? Don’t tell me you want to invite me to dinner tonight.”

”Haha, Mr. Lu, what are you saying? Not to mention dinner tonight, I have no problem inviting you every day.”

Qiu Tianrui’s hearty voice came through the phone, ”Mr. Lu, do you have some time today? Can you come by my house? My grandfather would like to meet you.”

Qiu Tianrui was straightforward, immediately stating the purpose of his call without unnecessary pleasantries.

Hearing Qiu Tianrui’s request, Lu Tianxing was slightly surprised. Qiu Zhengfeng wanted to see him?

After hanging up the call with Qiu Tianrui, Lu Tianxing got up from the sofa, stretched lazily, and said, ”Honey, Qianru, stay in the villa while I make a trip to the Qiu Family to see Qiu Tianrui’s grandfather. I’ll be back shortly.”

”Okay, be careful on your way.”

Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru nodded gently, not asking why Lu Tianxing was going out but simply reminding him to be safe.

Lu Tianxing kissed the foreheads of Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru, then left the room without any hesitation.

Before long, he drove a BMW away from the villa.

Meanwhile, in Beijing, at the Qingtian Club.

To ordinary folks, Qingtian Club is a newly established high-end private club where, as long as you have money, you can enjoy whatever recreation or food you desire. But in the eyes of the major families in Beijing, Qingtian Club is the headquarters of the Qingtian Alliance, a lurking beast’s den not to be trifled with. Provoking it might bring you ruin.

The club is extravagantly furnished, making one feel like entering a palace upon stepping inside, and eight stunning women in cheongsams stand at the entrance.

Whenever someone walks in from outside, they bow and greet them with the sweetest voices, welcoming their visit.

Emperor Pavilion!

The most luxurious private room in Qingtian Club, bar none, and it is never open to the public.

At this moment, inside the room, a refined young man is standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the view outside, while a woman lies on the sofa made of rare Golden Phoebe wood, looking slightly haggard and in a state of disarray, evidently in a coma.

”Mmm!”

After who knows how long, the woman’s body on the sofa suddenly twitched twice, uttering a painful sound, slowly opening her eyes.

Hearing the woman’s voice, the young man turned his head slowly, eyes landing on her, and with a faint smile, said, ”Miss Zhang, you’re finally awake.”

This woman was none other than Zhang Yue, who had fled Qin Island hurriedly on Sun Yaoyang’s orders.

Lying on the sofa, Zhang Yue couldn’t help but show a hint of panic upon hearing the voice, quickly sitting up and scanning her surroundings. Finally, her eyes fixed on the man before her, and she asked solemnly, ”Who are you?”