Chapter 317 - Dark Schemes (1/2)

Ah Nan froze, then nodded. “Understood.”

“Don’t worry! I won’t cause you trouble,” said Ying Xin with a smile.

“Oh, no. It won’t be any trouble at all. Feel free to ask me anything you don’t understand, little miss!” Ah Nan turned to Ying Qingcang. “Monica is free these few days. Why don’t I ask her to stay with little miss?”

Ying Qingcang nodded. “Very well,” Ying Qingcang said, then turned to Ying Xin. “Monica is your senior. You should learn from her.”

“I will, daddy!” Ying Xin said, balling her fists.

Monica ran away from home a few days ago. When she returned, she found out that the movie star, Mei Jing was the real Ah Sha, whereas the Ying Xin at home was a fake. She didn’t take it well and blamed Ah Nan for hiding it from her—she ran away from home again.

When Monica found out about Wan Qingsi and Mei Jing, she had given Wan Qingsi an earful. She’d even created a fake Weibo account to smear Mei Jing’s name. Monica had decided to never let anyone know about what she did on Weibo.

“You brought me back to keep an eye on the impostor?” Monica asked, crossing her legs at the knees. She and Ah Nan were hanging out at Monica’s office after Ah Nan had brought her back from her runaway stunt. Ah Nan was sitting at the corner of the couch. “It was the young master’s decision,” he said. “It wasn’t my call.”

“Bullsh*t!” Monica grabbed a folder from the table and hurled it at Ah Nan, who dodged it nimble as though he had anticipated the assault. “You think I don’t know your sh*t? This is your doing! I bet you’re the one who suggested it to him!”

“Actually, you’re the best person for the job,” Ah Nan said with a straight face. “O- otherwise I’d have to… stay with the woman all day long…” Ah Nan blushed and looked at Monica, who was glaring daggers at him.

All of a sudden, Monica stood up from her chair. “Why are you blushing, hm? You want to… you know?” Monica planted herself into Ah Nan’s lap. “You know, honey, you’re the sexiest when you’re like this!”

Monica parted her legs until her knees were planted beside Ah Nan’s thighs. Her miniskirt hiked up, revealing her red lace, see-through thong. When she felt the hardness poking at her from below, Monica kissed Ah Nan smugly. “Hurry up and carry me inside, you idiot,” she said.

Ah Nan didn’t need to be told twice. He picked her up and then carried her into the lounge he’d installed inside her office last time. Moments later, as he watched Monica writhing and moaning under him, he prided himself for having taken a page out of his young master’s book—setting up a large bed inside an office lounge was absolutely genius!

“Nini!” Ah Nan cooed.

Monica shifted inside Ah Nan’s arms. “Don’t worry, honey,” she said. “I’ll keep an eye on the impostor.”

Ah Nan looked up at Monica’s flushed face, then felt her legs wrapping around his waist. He was hard and tight again. “You don’t have to try too hard, okay? And… be careful. She isn’t someone to be trifled with.”

“Okay, okay!” Monica nodded impatiently, then straddled him. “Let’s do it again!”

Ying Xin met Monica the following day.

“Monica!” Ying Xin gave Monica a warm hug. “It’s been so long! I didn’t manage to come back to attend your wedding!”

Monica rapped Ying Xin’s head with her knuckle. “Yeah! Yet I spoiled you so much when you were young. I wonder how I should punish you.”

Ying Xin chuckled and clung to her arm. “I guess my punishment should be… to treat you to a meal?”

“That’s a given,” Monica said, then handed her a CD. “These are the inside data for Xin Enterprises. Have a look if you’re free. Oh, and don’t lose that thing. That thing has a lot of confidential information!”

Ying Xin took the CD warily. “Are you sure I can look?”

“Why not? Your family owns the company anyway. Of course you can look.” Monica pushed her out the door. “Once you’ve committed the CD’s contents to memory, you can start taking part in company matters!”

“But now,” Monica said, “it’s time for that meal you promised me.”

That night, Ying Xin stayed up in her room. When she was certain that everyone in Ying’s residence was asleep, she pulled out a phone to make a call.

“I’ve planted myself inside Xin Enterprises,” Ying Xin spoke into the phone. “They trust me. Mmm. Gave me access to a bunch of confidential information today…”

“Right… I’ll send them to you later.”

A disapproving look formed on Ying Xin’s face after hearing something spoken to her on the phone. “Why should I give up Wan Qingsi?” she said. “He’s meant to be my fiance! That has never changed!”

“I know… That’s why I said I should fight for him… Otherwise, people will find it suspicious, right?”

“Fine, fine. I get it. It’s all an act, I get it…”

Ying Xin hung up, then mumbled to herself: “Geez, does he really have so little faith in me? She’s just some third-rate actress… I refuse to believe that I can’t snatch Wan Qingsi away from her…”

Meanwhile, Wan Qingsi received a surveillance audio file sent to him from the Wan family’s base—they had wire-tapped Ying Xin’s phone.

Ah Sha sat beside Wan Qingsi, munching on potato chips as they both listened to the phone conversation between Ying Muhai and Ying Xin.

Wan Qingsi frowned. “Looks like Ying Muhai has gotten his hands on some pretty advanced tools,” he said. “We didn’t manage to track his address from the call…”

“The fake Ying Xin is obviously not happy that her ‘fiance’ has been snatched away by someone else.” CRUNCH! CRUNCH! Ah Sha poked Wan Qingsi’s cheek a few times. “I bet she’s going to seduce you after this.”

“Hmph! Foolish woman,” Wan Qingsi said. “Even Ying Muhai himself had warned her not to mess with me.”

Ah Sha, on the other hand, disagreed. “But she’s right, though. If she does nothing while her betrothed is messing around and having an affair with another woman, other people will become suspicious.”

“Indeed! Since you’ve acknowledged your role as the other woman, why don’t you live up to it and start pleasing me, hm?” Before she knew it, Ah Sha was dumped onto the executive chair with Wan Qingsi on top of her. Wan Qingsi lowered his head.

Ah Sha tried to kick him away but ended up dragging Wan Qingsi’s boxers down his legs with her foot. Wan Qingsi chuckled and picked her up. “Well, since you’re so eager, then I won’t hold back. Come on, now. Give it to me, babe!” Wan Qingsi’s lips crashed down on hers.