14: Women dress to please themselves

Seeing Jiang Feng so straightforward, Li Yonghui’s face showed a satisfied smile.

"If there are no problems, then let's sign the entrustment contract. We'll exchange contact information shortly, and if all goes well, you'll have results within three days."

Saying that, he took out a contract from a drawer, placed it on the table, and pushed it towards Jiang Feng.

He hadn't expected to misjudge him; a university student could actually come up with five thousand yuan. Could he be a rich second-generation heir?

Jiang Feng took the contract, read it carefully, and after confirming everything was correct, signed his name on it.

"Card payment, please."

With that, he took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to Li Yonghui.

Li Yonghui took the bank card and skillfully operated the card machine. In a moment, the transaction was complete.

Then, he handed the bank card and receipt back to Jiang Feng.

"Thank you, Boss Li, I'll await your good news," Jiang Feng stood up and shook hands with Li Yonghui. "I'll trouble you with this. I'll be leaving now."

"Mr. Jiang, take care. If all goes well, you'll have the evidence in three days. If there's any progress, I'll contact you by phone."

Jiang Feng walked out of the slightly dilapidated office building and took a deep breath, as if to expel all the gloom from his heart.

When Jiang Feng returned to his aunt's house, dusk had already begun to fall.

The house was filled with the aroma of food. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw his aunt busy in the kitchen.

"Aunt Yiyun, why are you cooking again? Is your foot feeling any better?"

Jiang Feng quickly walked over, his gaze falling on Zheng Yiyun's smooth and fair foot, his eyes filled with worry.

Hearing this, Zheng Yiyun turned her head, a gentle smile on her face:

"It's nothing, I'm much better. Lying in bed all the time isn't a solution, and Sister Qingning's cooking skills are indescribable. I wouldn't dare let her cook, or she might send us all to the Hospital."

Saying that, she gently shook her head, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"Then you should have waited for me to come back."

"It's fine, it's fine. Go quickly and call Sister Qingning for dinner. She's been in her room all afternoon, making strange noises. I don't even know what she's doing."

Jiang Feng nodded: "Okay."

With that, he walked towards Zhang Qingning's room.

Jiang Feng gently knocked on the door and said:

"Sister Qingning, it's time to eat."

A slight sound came from the room.

After a while, the door slowly opened a crack, and Zhang Qingning peeked out.

Her face was flushed, as if it had been burned by fire, and her peach blossom eyes were watery and captivating.

"Sister Qingning, what... what are you doing? Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Feng asked curiously, his gaze fixed on Zhang Qingning's shy face, his eyes full of confusion.

Zhang Qingning quickly shook her head:

"No... nothing."

She subconsciously bit her red lips, her voice trembling slightly, lowering her head, not daring to meet Jiang Feng's gaze.

"You're not doing anything shady, are you?"

Jiang Feng's curiosity was piqued. He quickly leaned his head in, wanting to see what was happening in the room.

"Oh, no!!!"

Zhang Qingning was quick-witted and slammed the door shut:

"You stinky little Feng, don't look! You... you go eat first. I'll be there in a moment, very soon."

Her voice carried a hint of coquetry, and her cheeks became even redder.

Jiang Feng was met with a closed door and smiled helplessly: "Alright, hurry up, or the food will get cold."

"Got it."

Zhang Qingning replied weakly from inside the room.

Jiang Feng returned to the living room and sat at the dining table:

"Sister Qingning is doing something in her room, she said she'll be out in a bit."

Zheng Yiyun nodded and said with a smile:

"Then let's eat first. We won't wait for her."

After a while, Zhang Qingning finally came out of her room.

She was wearing a pure white dress, its hem gently swaying with her steps, like a blooming white lotus.

Her hair was neatly draped over her shoulders, and she had light makeup on her face. Her delicate features were even more captivating with the makeup, truly like a fairy descended from heaven.

Campus Belle - Zhang Qingning

Jiang Feng, who was engrossed in eating, heard the movement and looked up, instantly captivated by the fairy-like Zhang Qingning.

Exquisite beauty!

Even the experienced mature woman killer, Jiang Feng, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Do I look good?"

Zhang Qingning lightly lifted her skirt and gracefully spun around, like a blooming flower, her skirt fluttering.

Then, she smiled shyly, her peach blossom eyes curving into crescent moons, sparkling and glistening with watery light. A faint pink blush bloomed around her tear troughs, making her more beautiful than any flower.

What was particularly captivating was the perfectly placed tear mole at the corner of her left eye, adding a touch of delicate charm.

"Beautiful, like a fairy that only exists in heaven."

Jiang Feng subconsciously swallowed, his gaze firmly fixed on Zhang Qingning, his eyes filled with astonishment, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Sister Qingning, your persona has collapsed!

This was also the first time Jiang Feng had seen Sister Qingning dressed like this.

A decisive and capable older sister suited her persona, but this shy and gentle appearance was truly rare, creating a strong sense of contrast.

As for Zhang Qingning's beauty, it was as stunning as ever.

Although the experienced Mr. Jiang had seen a lot, in his previous life, he had even hired actresses and top female internet celebrities to sing and perform at company annual meetings.

After their performances, he would personally provide them with work guidance.

But in his eyes, having seen countless women, these actresses were nothing compared to Zhang Qingning, let alone those artificial female internet celebrities.

If top female celebrities could score 85 points for their looks, then Zhang Qingning was a 98, deducting two points to keep her from getting arrogant.

"Not at all, don't talk nonsense..."

Seeing Jiang Feng's reaction, Zhang Qingning was very pleased.

A woman adorns herself for her admirer. If Jiang Feng liked it, then her afternoon of effort in the room wasn't in vain.

The reason she had put on makeup and carefully prepared her outfit was because tonight was her first date with Jiang Feng.

Zhang Qingning suddenly felt a little disheartened.

Little Feng was simply too pure and didn't understand these matters between men and women, which was why he was deceived by that bad woman Liu Ruyan before!

But no matter what, now that Little Feng liked her like this, it was a huge step forward!

Zhang Qingning, you can do it!

Zhang Qingning secretly cheered herself on in her heart.

The three sat at the dining table, eating dinner in silence, the atmosphere a little strange.

Zheng Yiyun, on one hand, hoped that Zhang Qingning and Jiang Feng would achieve a happy ending, making their families even closer, but on the other hand, she felt a strange sense of bittersweetness.

Zhang Qingning distractedly picked at her food, secretly glancing at Jiang Feng every few seconds, then giggling softly to herself.

The pure Mr. Jiang, meanwhile, was contemplating his first pot of gold.

Soon, the three of them finished dinner one after another.

After dinner, Jiang Feng said to Zheng Yiyun:

"Aunt Yiyun, then Sister Qingning and I will go deliver food to my mom. We're also going to watch a movie together tonight. You should rest more and move less. Be careful not to twist your ankle again!"