Chapter 640: Chapter 337 Pei Muchan Wants to Go to Work (Hide) Chapter 640: Chapter 337 Pei Muchan Wants to Go to Work (Hide) Zhou Mian really got it, or pretended to get it, but Xu Qingyan didn’t care.

He’s just used to lending a hand, it’s impossible for him to be overly concerned.

Not everyone who gives their all is a sycophant; sometimes it’s just bad luck in meeting people.

Coupled with a personality issue, it’s a bit too abstract to label them all with a single brush.

It seems on the internet, if you’re not a lickspittle, you’re a sigma; if you don’t pick a side, you’re considered a fool.

Xu Qingyan doesn’t give a damn about that stuff.

So I’m a fool, what of it?

If someone laughs at him, he could just spend some money to hire a real fool to give them a good beating some other day, to teach them to go local.

Going to report it to the police?

Then go.

People with power define the rules, wealthy people skirt on the edges of those rules.

With a laugh…

a simple elbow strike, and with one fan of the hand, another is turned away, all with a fierce vehemence.

Xu Qingyan, holding flowers, a ring, and a little piece of cake, steps into the elevator.

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Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he suddenly realizes that his fierceness seems to have returned.

The elevator ascends slowly, numbers changing.

He can’t help but fall into deep thought; the fiercest he ever was, was back when he was studying and working.

Busy making money, he never had the chance to breathe.

Back then, he never had extra money, and just getting by was extremely hard.

When the last straw broke, that’s when his fierceness surged.

Of course, his fierceness wasn’t directed at others, only at some evildoers.

Later, after he went on the Love Reality Show, his fierceness was still there, until he left the show.

Once he got money, cured his mom’s illness, and saved up, even slowly becoming wealthy.

That’s when he barely had any fierceness left, for someone who used to earn seven or eight thousand a month.

Earning a couple hundred thousand in half a month, he could just lie down and relax.

That was when his fierceness was at its lowest, almost felt the satisfaction settling in.

Thinking that continuing like that wasn’t so bad, just earning a bit and slowly improving life.

But later, with the online violence, as well as Pei Muchan and Lin Wanzhou causing upheavals, he realized that being content with little wealth wasn’t feasible.

To not get bullied, one needed to have both wealth and power.

During that time, his fierceness almost disappeared, just because he knew he was an ordinary person.

The greatest weapon was public opinion, but it’s a double-edged sword.

After a careful decision, he gave up on public opinion.

He played the disappearing game, ignoring the noise from the outside world as much as possible, lying low until he was fully developed.

Then later, performing in the Spring Festival Gala, filming dramas, getting Sky Light Film and Television.

His fierceness returned bit by bit, mainly in work, of course, mostly called strictness.

Now…

he’s made money, but also realized the difficulty of the Dual Perfection Method.

It’s not that a scumbag can’t manage it, an ordinary person trying it, one day they’ll slip up.

He started to worry, had his concerns, realizing he could potentially be very wealthy.

But thinking he might still lose both people in the future, his fierceness suddenly came back.

Some things, money can’t solve.

Then he started to get irritable, thought of Cloud Wing Entertainment, those days he had been put through the wringer.

A gentleman’s revenge is not too late, even if ten years later.

Mainly, damn Cloud Wing Entertainment, stupid company!

With a deep resentment that couldn’t be dispersed, the pressure-ridden Xu Qingyan could only set a target.

Find a scapegoat, make a fortune and then take revenge.

Ding!

The elevator doors opened, Xu Qingyan guessed the time, hearing the sound of showering from the bathroom.

He couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, and then started to quickly set up the scene.

Pei Muchan heard the movements outside, and was curious what he went out to do.

Logically, with their current relationship status, they should be showering together.

While he was not in the bathroom, Pei Muchan let his thoughts wander for a while.

Secretly worried whether he was still angry, probably going to have a long night.

After the shower, he would have to bathe again through the second half of the night.

“You go shower, I’m finished.”
“Okay.” Xu Qingyan responded.

When Pei Muchan pushed open the bathroom door wearing a bathrobe, and took a few steps, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

They didn’t turn off completely, just a few night lights remained.

No red candles, because the floor was expensive, and they’d be too much of a hassle to clean up.

As if performing a magic trick, he held flowers in his hands, held a small piece of cake, and his other hand presented a small box, which upon opening revealed a ring.

Xu Qingyan smiled faintly, explaining.

“It was too sudden, I didn’t have time to prepare, and it’s not easy to prepare anything under your watch.

Now it’s New Year’s Eve and midnight, so there’s even less available.”
“I only managed to find this, I don’t know if you like the cake, but the flower…

should be fine.

The ring, I picked it out, I think we need a ring.”
He looked up, his gaze sincerely meeting Pei Muchan’s eyes.

“Although marriage is still a long way off, but…

it shouldn’t stop me from putting this ring on you.

I will marry you, no matter what, I will make you mine.”
Pei Muchan stood frozen, listening to his continuous murmur, her nose suddenly feeling sour.

She had thought that after this upsetting trip, he would be very depressed.

Even if he didn’t speak of it, there would be resentment in his heart, and perhaps the cracks in their relationship would slowly appear.

Most people would hardly withstand such treatment; Pei Muchan had not expected her family to behave so outrageously, and it would have been better to have driven them away upon meeting.

Instead, it was this sort of intentional rejection, neglectful and indifferent.

Such a cold attitude towards guests was too ambiguous, she couldn’t stand it herself.

Let alone a man, Xu Qingyan…

wasn’t without choices.

On the flight back to Xinghai from her hometown, Pei Muchan had already prepared herself mentally.

Whatever Xu Qingyan said or any problem he wanted to discuss, she was ready to accept.