From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 259
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Chapter 259: 124 Approval (Second Revision)
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“Hey… Xiao Fei, speak up, where are you now? The rain is too loud, I can’t hear what you’re saying!” Huang Chao roared into his cell phone.
“I’m fine, hanging up now.” Qu Feitai hung up the phone directly.
Du Ze stood in front of the car door, looking at him cautiously: “What on earth do you want to do? I warn you, I’ve already called the police.”
Qu Feitai took off his mask, revealing his handsome face.
“It’s me.”
Du Ze’s first reaction was that he was so handsome!
His second reaction was that he looked familiar.
Qu Feitai!
“It’s you?” Du Ze frowned, examining him. How could the celebrity who just finished his concert appear on a rainy night in the street?
And they had a rear-end collision with him.
What kind of fate was this.
The car window rolled down, and the girl’s beautiful face was faintly visible in the dim car. “Qu Feitai?”
Qu Feitai never thought that his name being spoken from her mouth could sound so enchantingly beautiful.
“What are you doing here?” Ming Jing frowned and gave him a glance.
Qu Feitai coughed: “I was driving back to the hotel, maybe I was too tired, and I rear-ended you when I lost focus just now. I didn’t expect it to be your car. Are you alright?”
Du Ze held the umbrella over Qu Feitai’s head, thinking that a celebrity like him would always have assistants and bodyguards around, so there was no need for him to drive himself.
Ming Jing said indifferently: “I’m fine.”
She paused for a moment and added: “Be more careful when driving next time.”
A big smile appeared on Qu Feitai’s face, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes shining. He looked incredibly handsome.
“Alright.”
“We won’t hold you responsible for today’s incident. Go back to your hotel quickly and get a medical check-up when you have time.”
As she finished speaking, she glanced at Du Ze. Du Ze understood, handed the umbrella to Qu Feitai, and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, Qu Feitai covered his head with one hand, his face turned pale, and his other hand tightly gripped the window frame.
Du Ze was startled: “Mr. Qu, what’s wrong?”
Qu Feitai’s body swayed, and he said weakly: “No… nothing, I might have hit my head just now, and I feel a bit dizzy suddenly. You guys go back, don’t worry about me.”
Du Ze was speechless. He knew that their young lady was very kind-hearted, and she couldn’t just leave someone in distress.
Qu Feitai glanced at Ming Jing in the car. The beautiful girl’s side profile was enchantingly beautiful in the dim car light. Her thick, long eyelashes seemed like a small fan, fluttering in his empty heart. Ming Jing said with a straight face: “Let’s go.”
She actually intended to leave him to his fate.
Du Ze looked at Qu Feitai and didn’t say anything. He walked around to the driver’s seat, opened the car door, and got in.
Qu Feitai was stunned, his thin lips tightly pressed together, staring at the immovable girl in the car.
Ming Jing never looked at him again after she turned her head, not until the car disappeared in the heavy rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down like a deluge.
Qu Feitai threw away the umbrella and stood in the pouring rain, feeling as if there was a big hole in his heart that the howling wind was blowing through.
After an unknown amount of time, a car stopped beside him.
The window rolled down halfway,
“Get in.”
The rain blurred the girl’s cold voice, but it seemed like a clear spring suddenly pouring into Qu Feitai’s drought-stricken heart.
He suddenly looked up, his eyes full of wild joy. The brightest star in the night sky was no match for the brilliance of his eyes at that moment.
Qu Feitai quickly opened the car door and sat in, putting his hands obediently on his knees.
The heating in the car was on full blast, making it feel as warm as spring compared to the torrential rain outside.
“Achoo… Achoo.” Qu Feitai suddenly sneezed twice in a row. He covered his mouth and nose, looking a bit embarrassed as he glanced at Ming Jing.
Ming Jing threw a towel at him: “Wipe yourself off. “Qu Feitai pinched the soft towel, which mirrored his current feelings, completely soft and vulnerable.
As he picked up the towel to dry his hair, he seemed to smell a faint, lingering fragrance on it.
A light, cold and mysterious fragrance.
Qu Feitai’s heart wavered, and his inner joy took over.
This was a towel she had used.
This scent was more enchanting than any expensive, high-end perfume he had ever smelled. Unconsciously, he felt a bit lost in thought, his mind growing heavier.
His towel-drying movements were slower than a tortoise’s. While drying his hair, he asked, “Did you… not come to my concert tonight?”
Although he already knew the answer, he still wanted to hear her say it out loud.
“Mm.”
Qu Feitai’s eyes dimmed, feeling a bit disheartened. Yes, who was he to her? Maybe not even a friend. She had no reason to explain to him.
“Which hotel are you staying at? I’ll take you back,” Ming Jing said indifferently.
“Jiangzhou Hotel.”
Du Ze said, “Miss, the road ahead has collapsed and is closed to traffic. The rain is getting heavier. I think it’s better for us to find a place to take shelter first.”
Qu Feitai looked out the window, hoping the rain would last a bit longer so he could spend more time with her.
Ming Jing frowned and took out her mobile phone to check the map, looking for a place nearby.
“Go to Tonghe Shengshi.”
According to the map, turning right at the next intersection would lead to Tonghe Shengshi Residence, a real estate project by Zhu Group. Lin Qing had given her a property in this residential area.
The car entered the underground garage of the complex. The rain disappeared, and the world suddenly became quiet.
The spare key was hidden in the electrical box by the entrance.
When Du Ze opened the door, he finally realized how extravagant the rich could be.
This was a top-floor duplex mansion spanning an area of 250 square meters. It had four bedrooms and two living rooms, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room overlooking the night view of the city from the 32nd floor. The house was fully furnished, with all the necessary appliances available, and a cleaning lady would come to clean it every week. As such, although it had never been lived in, it appeared spotlessly clean.
After inspecting everything, Du Ze stepped out and said, “There’s hot water, and there are towels in each bedroom. Miss and Mr. Qu, please take a hot bath first. I’ll go to the convenience store in the community to buy some daily necessities.”
Ming Jing nodded and pointed to a guest room downstairs. She said to Qu Feitai, ‘You can stay here for tonight. The conditions are a bit tough, but please bear with it.”
Qu Feitai immediately grinned and said, “Thank you for letting me stay, miss.”
Ming Jing glanced at him and turned to head upstairs.
Du Ze asked, “Mr. Qu, do you need me to buy anything for you?”
Qu Feitai thought for a moment, “Buy some ginger and rock sugar.”
After Du Ze left, the room became completely quiet. The sound insulation was excellent, so the sound of the rain outside couldn’t be heard.
Qu Feitai glanced in the direction of the second floor, humming a song as he entered the bedroom.
The heavy rain tonight did not dampen the enthusiasm of netizens. Online, Qu Feitai’s name had completely exploded on the internet.
Just on the trending list alone, nearly half of the topics were related to him. Even being limited in exposure couldn’t suppress Qu Feitai’s terrifying popularity and influence.
Tonight, what netizens discussed the most was not his stage makeup or his incredible singing and dancing, but his new song.
This song had not been released to the public, but with just a live version, it had soared to the top of various music charts within half an hour. The number of comments and listens repeatedly broke historical records, and the song dominated the trending list. Netizens discussed more about what this song represented.
At the same time, various music critics, in addition to their routine analysis of the song’s breakthrough in creativity and contribution to the music world, also added a comment: From Qu Feitai’s past style, this song can be considered a substantial breakthrough. Qu Feitai is a creative genius in the realm of singers. Such singers generally have strong technical skills but lack emotions. Qu Feitai managed to compensate for this with his outstanding appearance, natural voice, and creative talent. Everyone can listen to his previous songs and notice the difference from this one. After listening to this song several times, I won’t discuss the lyrics yet, but just focus on his voice; everyone can listen carefully to the emotions contained in Qu Feitai’s voice. I’m not sure what meaning it represents, and I won’t make wild guesses. All I know is that Qu Feitai has now made up for his shortcomings, becoming a true singer.
This music critic was known for his sharp comments and had never spoken kindly of Qu Feitai before. Now, he praised Qu Feitai as a “true singer.” These five words weighed a lot, more than most singers could bear. Because of Qu Feitai’s idol-like demeanor, he had never been recognized by the mainstream..
Even though he had won numerous awards, it was not until tonight, with
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