Chapter 516: The Last Day

In fact, a lot of subtle things had happened over these twenty-one days.

The most important of which was the relationship between Wei Rusi and Yao Qiuqiu.

Compared to Wei Rusi, the latter was much clearer about her own position. She had never once thought about competing with Wei Rusi for favor, nor would she ever secretly badmouth her; she simply focused on doing her own job.

She even went out of her way to avoid meeting her.

But who was Wei Rusi?

She was not some brainless little girl; she was an adult who had experienced many things, even if she was only in her twenties. Her actual age was about the same as Yao Qiuqiu's, but her perspective on things was much more mature.

She had taken the initiative to talk to Yao Qiuqiu. They were both well aware of Jin Lu's existence and knew it was impossible to occupy the position Jin Lu held in Zheng Qian's heart. Although they didn't know what to call this kind of relationship, they both knew that the other person was not their enemy.

As for Yao Qiuqiu, she was the type of person who could silently make sacrifices for Zheng Qian while always deliberately avoiding these issues.

So, the first time Wei Rusi sought out Yao Qiuqiu, before she could even open her mouth, Yao Qiuqiu had burst into tears and made an excuse to run away.

But after all, the yacht had been sailing on the ocean for so many days. During that time, everyone had gone ashore when passing by the coast for supplies, and even eaten meals together. With so much time having passed, even with deliberate avoidance, there were still opportunities for their paths to cross.

After getting to know Yao Qiuqiu's personality, Wei Rusi gained a better understanding of her.

Did she hate her?

What right did she have to hate her?

As for taking Yao Qiuqiu's place by Zheng Qian's side?

Sorry, Wei Rusi couldn't even fully acknowledge herself, let alone acknowledge anyone else.

This kind of thing wasn't for her to decide; it required Jin Lu's approval, not hers.

Regardless, the relationship between Wei Rusi and Yao Qiuqiu had eased quite a bit. Perhaps because of their empathy for each other's status, the two could even chat often. A few days ago, when they docked at an island nation in Southeast Asia, they even went shopping hand in hand.

Zheng Qian was naturally happy to see this situation.

Hmm...

After all, he didn't need to figure out how to handle it; they could manage it well on their own, which certainly saved him a lot of trouble.

Having to get along for so many days—just thinking about it was a difficult task.

But Wei Rusi had once again demonstrated her "value."

Not only could she maintain a high level of tacit understanding with Zheng Qian in business, always anticipating potential problems a step ahead, but she would also have the solutions ready and start taking action to resolve them!

There are many people like this: they can easily spot problems, but when it comes to implementation, they are completely unreliable.

That was why Zheng Qian thought Wei Rusi was great.

Often, he only needed a single look for her to know what he wanted to do.

Of course, this was also true for certain matters that were only between the two of them.

She even keenly sensed that Zheng Qian really liked her legs, which had made this period of time quite unusual.

And...

Zheng Qian didn't even know if it was his imagination.

Sometimes, Wei Rusi would deliberately create opportunities for him and Yao Qiuqiu to be alone.

Including this time, when she had intentionally asked her to come find him—was this... some kind of hint? But even if he had guessed it, he couldn't act on it. This... such a stimulating prospect, he didn't dare to dream of it yet.

"No, it's nothing like that. It's mainly because the clothes Ms. Wei is wearing right now make it inconvenient for her to come out and find you."

Yao Qiuqiu's cheeks turned even redder, and her breathing quickened. She hurriedly pressed down on Zheng Qian's restless hand. "Alright, hurry up and go."

Yao Qiuqiu was so flustered she was almost about to cry.

It was truly impossible to defend against; she didn't know whether to defend the front or the back.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. When we arrive in Yebai, you don't need to be in a rush to leave. I'm sorry for neglecting you these past two days..." Thinking of this, Zheng Qian still felt a bit apologetic. He gently stroked Yao Qiuqiu's cheek. "Anyway, the shipping business is fine as it is, and we have plenty of other ways to make money right now. Have you... ever thought about settling down and working in Shanghu?"

Actually, Zheng Qian had been mulling over this decision for a while.

It was true that affection could grow over time.

Originally, the first time, the second time... he hadn't thought much of it; it was just a physical relationship. But as the frequency increased, he felt more and more that leaving Yao Qiuqiu alone on the boat was perhaps too callous?

It was like she was being exiled; it really was a bit cruel.

Yao Qiuqiu's large eyes fluttered slightly; she seemed tempted.

After a moment of silence, she smiled and straightened Zheng Qian's slightly disheveled collar, gave him a light hug, and then quickly ran off. "You should hurry up and go; Ms. Wei has prepared a surprise for you..."

Zheng Qian lit a cigarette and watched the hem of her skirt flutter slightly in the sea breeze, muttering to himself.

Hmm, it's black.

Arriving at the master bedroom, he was immediately greeted by a fragrant scent.

The sky was gradually darkening, and the only light came from a strange lamp by the bedside. It was the first time Zheng Qian had seen that lamp. When lit, it cast starlight patterns onto the surrounding walls, emitting a purple glow, which created quite an atmosphere.

Wei Rusi's jade-like hands covered Zheng Qian's eyes.

Her incredibly soft body pressed against Zheng Qian's back. This was especially noticeable through his thin T-shirt, instantly drawing Zheng Qian into a dreamlike sensation.

"Why did you take so long? I'm punishing you—you're not allowed to look at me until tomorrow."

Wei Rusi's coquettish voice rang out.

"Not looking is fine too, but you might not know that I have already mastered the legendary 'Minds Eye.' This is Chen Chou's unique skill. Even if I can't see you, I know what you're wearing."

Zheng Qian stubbed out his cigarette and said calmly.

At this moment, he displayed an unparalleled [The Composure of an Old Artist].

"Hmph, bragging! Then tell me, what am I wearing right now?"

Afraid that Zheng Qian might see, Wei Rusi pressed her upper body even tighter against his back, covering his eyes with both hands.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be wearing a purple, semi-transparent sheer nightgown, right? The sleeves are designed with a butterfly style; when you move, especially when you are on top, it's like a butterfly fluttering about—absolutely breathtaking. And underneath, you're wearing glossy black silk stockings with red shrimp-line details..."

Zheng Qian knew what she was wearing even with his eyes closed.

Hmm, because this was the only one left in the wardrobe.

The other ones...

Had all been torn by Zheng Qian.