Chapter 547: Gu Huiyan: I Can Give Her the Entire Heaven Earth Alliance (2)

Translator: _Min_

Tang Qiao had prepared herself for the possibility of facing enforcement actions.

If not for Si Fuqing’s assistance, she couldn’t bear to think of what might have ensued.

Drying her tears, Tang Qiao expressed her gratitude with earnestness, “Miss Si, there’s not much I can do, but I can assure you that you’ll never lack fashion resources in the Great Xia.”

“Qingqing, you’ve just saved a pretty penny,” Sang Yanqing chuckled. “Borrowing dresses for events will be a breeze with Qiaoqiao taking care of it.”

With “Graceful Beauty” magazine collaborating with numerous brands, and Tang Qiao being the chief editor, her influence was significant.

Si Fuqing graciously accepted, “Then, I thank you in advance, Sister Tang, for the savings.”

“All right, you’re flying to Northern State today, aren’t you?” Tang Qiao smiled.

“I won’t keep you any longer. Once the antiques are safely with the Heaven Earth Alliance, I’ll give you a call.”

Sang Yanqing nodded, “That sounds good. Take care of yourself.”

The trio made their way out.

Suddenly, Sang Yanqing turned to Si Fuqing with a curious gaze, “You’re not part of some intelligence organization, are you? Is your presence in the entertainment circle just a cover for your spy identity?” Si Fuqing, unruffled, replied, “Do I look like it with this face?”

Sang Yanqing conceded in a second, “Okay, fair point.”

Indeed, with such a distinctive face, going unnoticed in the world of espionage would be impossible.

Yuejian, raising an eyebrow, suggested languidly, “You should tell her we hire based on looks.”

“Let’s not scare Sister Sang, ” Si Fuqing sighed. “Let’s go.”

Later, Si Fuqing gathered her belongings for the trip to Northern State, An City.

“You’re not heading to the airport?” Sang Yanqing asked, puzzled. “Are you planning to take the high-speed rail? That’s a long journey.”

“The boss has a private jet, ” Si Fuqing said nonchalantly. “Saves me a ticket.” Sang Yanqing remarked, “… You really should be in charge of finances.”

“Then, I’ll be off,” Si Fuqing waved goodbye. “Yuejian, try not to scare Sister

Sang too much.”

Yuejian nodded solemnly, “I’ll try my best.”

Sang Yanqing was left wondering, her assistant’s demeanor mirroring that of Si Fuqing.

What more could possibly scare her now?

The days’ events had already been overwhelming.

Thus, they split up: Sang Yanqing and Yuejian by plane, and Si Fuqing aboard Yu Xiheng’s private jet.

Upon arrival in An City, Feng San drove them to a villa reminiscent of those in Sijiu City and Lin City.

Secluded and serene, the villa was an ideal retreat, surrounded by the chirping of birds.

Si Fuqing looked around with a complex expression, “How do you have properties everywhere?”

Yu Xiheng smiled lightly, “Because there are people everywhere who want me dead. So, it falls to you to protect me, my lady.”

“No problem,” Si Fuqing declared with determination. “Who wants you dead?

The ones I’ve encountered twice seemed to be the same group.”

“I don’t remember who they are,” Yu Xiheng said, opening the door, his tone cool. “I only remember their fate.”

Feng San whispered to Si Fuqing as they followed Yu Xiheng, “Miss Si, after you busted that antiques smuggling gang, Brother Nine arranged a car for you. It’ll make your travels easier, and when not in use, Mr. Nian and others can use it.”

Hearing about the car, Si Fuqing’s eyes lit up.

Indeed, only by fighting crime could she earn more.

“Boss, where’s the car key?” Si Fuqing asked, her eyes sparkling.

“On me,” Yu Xiheng replied while preparing tea, his voice warm. “I’m a bit busy, fetch it yourself.”

“Oh,” Si Fuqing approached, “then you can’t accuse me of taking liberties.”

After searching him for a while without success, she looked up, “You’re not tricking me again, are you?

Yu Xiheng added the last bit of tea to the pot, glanced down at her with a slight smile, “Again?”

“Yes, again. I’ve lost count,” Si Fuqing said, unfazed. “But I suppose you’re just a black-hearted monster.”

With a raised eyebrow and a soft sigh from Yu Xiheng, “It’s in the right pocket, inside. Seems like you didn’t search very thoroughly.”

Finally finding the car keys, Si Fuqing quickly hid them behind her back, “Thank you, boss. You’re very generous.”

Back when she was wealthier, she had a passion for collecting cars. Of course, another reason for her collection was that every time she went out, the car would end up wrecked.

Now, she could once again enjoy driving her prized vehicles.

Yu Xiheng looked up, “Is that all?”

Si Fuqing blinked, “Should I work harder? I’ve taken on a new variety show and am planning to find a part-time job.”

Considering a side gig as a contract programmer for Zero.

Yu Xiheng hummed in approval, “You might want to think of more options..”