National School Prince is a Girl - V1C34
1. Hacker Queen Becomes a High School Student
2. Old Fu Jiu No More
3. F*uck off!
4. Payback
5. Hypocrisy Is Intolerable
6. I Need Money!
7. Friend Request Rejected!
8. Deal!
9. Just Smiling...
10. Counter-Hacking
11. The Hug
12. Nice Body, Bro!
13. Found Him!
14. K.O.
15. Whatever
16. Guilt and Anger
17. Mother-and-Daughter duo
18. The Internet Cafe
19. Where is Spade Z?
20. Do You Have A Secret Crush On Me?
21. Karma
22. Sorry Not Sorry
23. The noose is tightening
24. Scumbags
25. Let’s Have a Gay Meeting!?
26. Are you a boy or a girl?
27. Xue Yaoyao’s Buns
28. Aiya!
29. Just a meeting
30. Surprise!
31. I’m Spade Z, Fu Jiu
32. Dumplings
33. Call me "Lord Jiu"
34. Ten Lobsters for Lord Jiu
35. Men's Room or Women's Room?
Chapter 34: Ten Lobsters for Lor Jiu
Inside, the lobby manager was cursing under his breath. A dog barks
louder when its master is around! Fu Jiu watched bitterness spread across
his face and smiled coldly. Qin Mo, losing his patience, tugged her along.
Unlike most people, Almighty Qin didn’t like physical contact, so he
grabbed Fu Jiu by her school uniform, dragging her to the rooftop like she
was cargo. Meanwhile, Coco and Fatty both believed Spade Z was still
around because of his gaming skills.
The CEO shouldn’t have dragged him to the rooftop; he should have simply thrown him out of the hotel instead! Despite this, the CEO was surprisingly tolerant toward the kid and even patted his head. That had never happened before!
Fu Jiu didn’t mind being pulled along by Almighty Qin like that, especially since she was having a good time.
Once they sat at the large round table, the order already arrived. Fu Jiu looked at the table piled high with Australian lobsters and said, “You ordered so many; I can’t finish them all.”
Qin Mo tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and replied with a serious expression, “Take them back if you can’t finish them.”
“Take them home? I didn’t expect Almighty Qin to be so considerate,” Fu Jiu thought. Just as she was starting to change her perception of him from that of a cold, ruthless tycoon, she heard Qin Mo add, “Go get two fresh ones for Young Master Jiu to take home. Let him finish these here.”
Fu Jiu's mind changed rapidly. Thoughtful? Who am I kidding?!
Qin Mo's words were commands that no one dared to disobey. In all of Jiang City, there were people ready to serve him, especially at a hotel owned by the Qin Corporation.
Soon, a waiter entered with two fresh lobsters in bamboo containers. Each lobster was large, and their claws were still moving. Watching from the side, Fu Jiu suddenly lost her appetite for the remaining lobsters; they seemed hard to swallow. This man must have done this intentionally. Could they still have a pleasant meeting?
"CEO Qin," the waiter said, politely handing over the bamboo containers for Qin Mo to check the lobsters' quality. The cigarette lingered between Qin Mo's long, slender fingers as he glanced at them carelessly. "Take them to your Lord Jiu."
Your Lord Jiu... Fu Jiu grabbed a huge lobster claw, cracked it, and took a vigorous bite. Qin Mo observed the young man, who was obviously frustrated. Ignoring the astonished gazes of others, he reached out, placing his hand on Fu Jiu's fluffy hair, suppressing a low laugh. "Take your time; if you want more, we can order more..."
Upon hearing that, Fu Jiu decisively wiped her mouth and flashed a mischievous smile. "Excuse me; I'll go to the restroom first."
Qin Mo withdrew his hand, his eyes deep and engaging as he watched Fu Jiu for a few moments before smiling slightly. "We won't touch your lobsters; they're all yours. Go ahead."
Was he really not giving her a chance to use the restroom? Fu Jiu narrowed her eyes. This man took revenge whenever possible, but that was fine. After all, he was the one paying! While she couldn't cook lobsters, she surely knew how to eat them. Just wait; she would wage war on him when she was hungry again.
Fu Jiu loosened her grip and stood up, casually striding out of the rooftop garden.
Unbeknownst to her, Coco and Fatty were watching her with astonished expressions. This was the second time the CEO had touched this punk's head! They both turned to each other, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Of course, Qin Mo was aware of their gaze. He flicked the ash off his cigarette and said plainly, "Say it."
"Captain, why are you being so nice to this Spade Z? You provide him with tons of lobsters, but you’ve never been this nice to Fatty or me!" Coco finally blurted out what had been on his mind.
Qin Mo asked the waiter for a wet towel and wiped his hands. "If you want to eat, fine. While you look at those two fresh ones, start eating the ten lobsters."
Coco paused, reflecting on the picture in detail, and suddenly realized how horrifying it was. It seemed that being "cared for gently" by Captain was not exactly a good thing! Nonetheless, it was still strange. Captain had never touched anyone's head. In fact, even smiling was rare for him!
As Coco was racking his brain, Fatty noticed his CEO stand up for no apparent reason. He quickly swallowed the beef in his mouth and asked, "CEO Qin, where are you going?"
“Continue with your meal; I’m just going to check on the guy while pretending to use the restroom,” Qin Mo said casually, tilting his head just a bit. A few strands of his black hair slipped aside, showcasing his deep, mesmerizing eyes. As he spoke, his icy gaze resembled shards of glass, resolute in ensuring nothing slipped past his attention this time.
The CEO shouldn’t have dragged him to the rooftop; he should have simply thrown him out of the hotel instead! Despite this, the CEO was surprisingly tolerant toward the kid and even patted his head. That had never happened before!
Fu Jiu didn’t mind being pulled along by Almighty Qin like that, especially since she was having a good time.
Once they sat at the large round table, the order already arrived. Fu Jiu looked at the table piled high with Australian lobsters and said, “You ordered so many; I can’t finish them all.”
Qin Mo tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and replied with a serious expression, “Take them back if you can’t finish them.”
“Take them home? I didn’t expect Almighty Qin to be so considerate,” Fu Jiu thought. Just as she was starting to change her perception of him from that of a cold, ruthless tycoon, she heard Qin Mo add, “Go get two fresh ones for Young Master Jiu to take home. Let him finish these here.”
Fu Jiu's mind changed rapidly. Thoughtful? Who am I kidding?!
Qin Mo's words were commands that no one dared to disobey. In all of Jiang City, there were people ready to serve him, especially at a hotel owned by the Qin Corporation.
Soon, a waiter entered with two fresh lobsters in bamboo containers. Each lobster was large, and their claws were still moving. Watching from the side, Fu Jiu suddenly lost her appetite for the remaining lobsters; they seemed hard to swallow. This man must have done this intentionally. Could they still have a pleasant meeting?
"CEO Qin," the waiter said, politely handing over the bamboo containers for Qin Mo to check the lobsters' quality. The cigarette lingered between Qin Mo's long, slender fingers as he glanced at them carelessly. "Take them to your Lord Jiu."
Your Lord Jiu... Fu Jiu grabbed a huge lobster claw, cracked it, and took a vigorous bite. Qin Mo observed the young man, who was obviously frustrated. Ignoring the astonished gazes of others, he reached out, placing his hand on Fu Jiu's fluffy hair, suppressing a low laugh. "Take your time; if you want more, we can order more..."
Upon hearing that, Fu Jiu decisively wiped her mouth and flashed a mischievous smile. "Excuse me; I'll go to the restroom first."
Qin Mo withdrew his hand, his eyes deep and engaging as he watched Fu Jiu for a few moments before smiling slightly. "We won't touch your lobsters; they're all yours. Go ahead."
Was he really not giving her a chance to use the restroom? Fu Jiu narrowed her eyes. This man took revenge whenever possible, but that was fine. After all, he was the one paying! While she couldn't cook lobsters, she surely knew how to eat them. Just wait; she would wage war on him when she was hungry again.
Fu Jiu loosened her grip and stood up, casually striding out of the rooftop garden.
Unbeknownst to her, Coco and Fatty were watching her with astonished expressions. This was the second time the CEO had touched this punk's head! They both turned to each other, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Of course, Qin Mo was aware of their gaze. He flicked the ash off his cigarette and said plainly, "Say it."
"Captain, why are you being so nice to this Spade Z? You provide him with tons of lobsters, but you’ve never been this nice to Fatty or me!" Coco finally blurted out what had been on his mind.
Qin Mo asked the waiter for a wet towel and wiped his hands. "If you want to eat, fine. While you look at those two fresh ones, start eating the ten lobsters."
Coco paused, reflecting on the picture in detail, and suddenly realized how horrifying it was. It seemed that being "cared for gently" by Captain was not exactly a good thing! Nonetheless, it was still strange. Captain had never touched anyone's head. In fact, even smiling was rare for him!
As Coco was racking his brain, Fatty noticed his CEO stand up for no apparent reason. He quickly swallowed the beef in his mouth and asked, "CEO Qin, where are you going?"
“Continue with your meal; I’m just going to check on the guy while pretending to use the restroom,” Qin Mo said casually, tilting his head just a bit. A few strands of his black hair slipped aside, showcasing his deep, mesmerizing eyes. As he spoke, his icy gaze resembled shards of glass, resolute in ensuring nothing slipped past his attention this time.
