Chapter 615: Zheng Qian is terrifyingly powerful

Don't stop the medicine???

Good grief, Lu Lingwei thought to herself, what a piece of work.

She had heard before that Zheng Qian was a scumbag, but she never imagined he would reach such a level. Look at this, are these words you say to a girl? Shouldn't he be offering condolences, care, and affection in this situation?

“I'm leaving, wipe yourself down.”

Leaving behind those words, Zheng Qian pushed open the door and left.

[Bang—!]

Lu Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief. It was too hard; dealing with Zheng Qian was simply too difficult. From the moment she started waiting for him in the parking lot yesterday until now, every single one of his actions had almost completely exceeded her predictions. He didn't follow the usual path at all.

Maneuvering around Zheng Qian was practically comparable to the Gaokao—no, it was harder than the postgraduate entrance exams.

Exhausted, she wanted to go to the shower to wipe down and wash up.

But...

Huh?

“That despicable Zheng Qian... he actually didn't untie me? Ah! Ah!!!” Lu Lingwei completely broke down, shouting at the top of her lungs with her raspy voice, “Zheng Qian! You bastard! You're such a bastard! I, Lu Lingwei, will not live under the same sky as you! I'm going to kill you! Kill everyone! Kill everyone! Everyone is dead! What am I supposed to do now?!”

After shouting those words, she really couldn't make much of a sound anymore.

She suddenly remembered she could call Siri and have Siri help her make a phone call.

However, her current volume was no louder than a mosquito's; she couldn't possibly call out to her phone, which was far away.

Could it be... that I have to wait until the room fee expires and the waiter comes to check the room before I'm saved?

[Beep beep—]

Just as Lu Lingwei was on the brink of despair, Zheng Qian suddenly pushed the door and walked back in.

At this moment, Lu Lingwei didn't hate him at all anymore.

She only felt as if Zheng Qian was the gentlest ray of sunshine.

“Sorry, I only remembered when I got to the car that I left something very important here. That's right, these family heirlooms of mine. Little Lu, it's not that I'm picking on you, but when you said yesterday you didn't like bathing, I felt you needed a lecture.”

“How is it that I've been gone for so long and you still haven't wiped down or washed up?”

Zheng Qian spoke with a face full of reproach.

As he spoke, he removed the hemp ropes and other items binding Lu Lingwei. After carefully putting them into a small box, he said earnestly, “A girl should be a bit cleaner, otherwise it's easy for certain places to get inflamed.”

Lu Lingwei wore a forced smile.

Fine, fine, fine, so this is how you're playing it? You didn't remember I was tied up; you remembered your 'family heirlooms' were still in the room?

Opening her mouth, she wanted to say: Listen to me, thank you.

But her throat hurt too much; she couldn't make any sound and could only move her lips.

Zheng Qian looked at her suspiciously, “Did you leave your vocal cords at home? It's almost time for work, hurry home and bring them back.”

[Bang—!]

Hearing the sound of the door being slammed shut again.

Lu Lingwei was truly heart-weary.

She just got out of bed to go to the bathroom; after holding it in all night, the urge suddenly hit her as she reached the toilet. But the moment her feet touched the ground, she felt a wave of weakness in her legs and collapsed directly onto the floor.

It turned out that because she had been bound for too long, the blood circulation in some areas was poor, and her whole body was nearly numb.

She absolutely loathed Zheng Qian now.

After lying on the floor for quite a while to recover, she was barely able to get up and grab her phone.

[I'm sorry, Manager, I'm feeling very unwell today. Can I take a day off?]

She sent a WeChat message to the office manager.

She couldn't walk or talk today; she didn't know how she would manage to deal with Wei Rusi if she went to the company.

[You can, but President Wei happened to see the application you submitted internally and specifically told me to let you rest more. However, regarding your salary, a larger deduction is required; according to regulations, triple the salary needs to be deducted.]

With a heavy heart, Lu Lingwei replied with a single word: “Okay.”

“It doesn't matter, I have plenty of money now anyway. Hmph, that idiot Zheng Qian gave me so many tips; if I just withdraw them, won't I have tens of millions? Once the money arrives, I'll apply for resignation on the spot and won't give anyone any face!”

However, when she clicked to withdraw, a dialog box popped up.

[Withdrawal application received. You are still 0.01 Withdrawal Coins short of entering the withdrawal process (Withdrawal Coins cannot be topped up and can only be obtained by 'getting a cut'). Forward this page now and invite friends to 'give you a cut' for a chance to withdraw directly.]

Lu Lingwei: ???

I have tens of millions here, why can't I withdraw them?

She had withdrawn money before and had never encountered such a situation. What exactly was going on?

[Friendly Reminder: Due to the excessive tip amount for the account [It's Cute Lingling-ya], a special withdrawal process is required. Any streamer on Shenglang Platform who reaches a specific tip amount must invite friends to 'give a cut' before they can proceed.]

Lu Lingwei endured it.

Fine, anyway, I took the day off today, I have plenty of time!

She immediately forwarded the 'cut' page to a certain simp. The simp replied instantly and gave her a cut within seconds.

[Ding-dong! You received a 'Cut' Critical Hit! Your friend helped cut 0.001 yuan. Progress has significantly increased!]

“Screw you, I really am—are you an idiot?!”

Lu Lingwei threw her phone violently onto the bed.

She twitched her stiff lips.

Fine, I don't believe this today.

So, Lu Lingwei began frantically sending the page to all sorts of friends.

But just then, there was an urgent knock on the room door.

Lu Lingwei threw on a bath towel and walked over to open the door with a frown.

The visitor was Yu Shanghen from the Shanghai Americas Club, along with a serious-looking Middle-aged Man. The Middle-aged Man was carrying a medical kit. Lu Lingwei didn't say much; she knew what these two had come for.

This morning, as soon as Zheng Qian left, she told Yu Shanghen after she had finished requesting her leave.

She lay down on the bed.

Yu Shanghen gave the Middle-aged Man a meaningful look.

The latter nodded, immediately got onto the bed as well, put on a mask, and took out several instruments.

“It might hurt a little, bear with it. I'm going to extract the biological samples left behind by Zheng Qian now.”

Looking at the exhausted Lu Lingwei, Yu Shanghen's eyes were full of disdain and mockery. The 'little fairy' in others' eyes might be no different from the lowliest animal in front of someone like him.

As the big boss of Xingsheng Entertainment, he could have actually sent any random subordinate to handle this.

However, perhaps influenced by Shang Yanxiong, he also had a special fetish.

Seeing the painful expressions of others, especially beautiful women, made him feel very good.

“How was Zheng Qian yesterday? Compared to that foreign pro-fighter I had you serve before?” Yu Shanghen lit a cigarette and sat on the nearby sofa, speaking leisurely.

Lu Lingwei opened her mouth and let out a pained, yet unintelligible raspy sound.

This gave Yu Shanghen a sudden shock.

Was Zheng Qian really this terrifyingly powerful? Her voice is actually hoarse? Or was Lu Lingwei getting too into her acting?