My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Shh...stop messing around!"

Qin Yu covered his phone, his face reddening slightly, while his other hand grabbed Qin Wei'er's little foot that was causing mischief under the table.

"Qin Yu, what's wrong?"

At that moment, Yan Mingyu's concerned voice came through from the phone.

"I had a minor skin injury last night, and it hasn't fully healed yet!"

Qin Yu lied.

His sister's boldness was growing; she actually dared to flirt with him using her little foot.

Although it was only February, the house was warm because of the underfloor heating, so Qin Wei'er was wearing a white tee and a pair of denim shorts.

She was a good one meter seventy-five tall, showcasing her exceptionally long legs.

Her little feet were even warm and soft like jade, delicate and boneless. Even though Qin Yu didn't have a foot fetish, holding Qin Wei'er's little foot in his palm stirred a strange feeling within him.

"Is it serious, are you back at the East Sea yet? I'll come and pick you up!"

Yan Mingyu immediately grew anxious.

"I'm back, in my own house; Wei'er is staying here. You're still at Grandpa's place, right? I'll come over later... Wei'er!"

Qin Yu had only grabbed one of Qin Wei'er's feet, but the other mischievous one started causing trouble again.

He couldn't help but glare, summoning up the authority of an older brother as he scolded her.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at Grandpa's place!"

Yan Mingyu didn't think too much of it, assuming Qin Yu was calling Qin Wei'er for something.

"Mmm, see you tonight!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone. He slapped Qin Wei'er's pale little foot impatiently, "What are you doing, I'm your big brother! If you don't behave, watch out, I'll hit you!"

"Hee hee, Bro, do you really think of yourself as my brother? Then what's this thing here, let me see?"

Qin Wei'er bent over, bringing her little head close, and stared unblinkingly at a certain unusual spot on Qin Yu.

"Cough cough... Sit properly, eat!"

Qin Yu flicked her on the smooth forehead.

"Ow, that hurts!"

Qin Wei'er covered her head, withdrawing her neck.

"Eat properly!"

Qin Yu kept a straight face, but his heart was in a flutter, feeling embarrassed. Just a little flirtatious touch from Qin Wei'er's foot, and he had actually gotten aroused.

"Oh!"

Not daring to go too far, Qin Wei'er obediently picked up her bowl and chopsticks and began to eat quietly.

"Wei'er, are you going back to the company? If not, I can arrange a position for you in my sister-in-law's company! With your education and qualifications, the Public Relations Department, Business Department, you name it!"

Qin Yu thought for a moment and asked. He did not want his sister traveling all over the country; he felt safer having her nearby.

"Are you afraid I'll be chased away by other men?"

Qin Wei'er asked, blinking.

"I'm talking serious here. Think it over, and I'll mention it to your sister-in-law!"

Qin Yu glared at his sister.

"Alright, I'll stick to being a flight attendant. How does the saying go? 'Better to starve than work for a relative; better to die than farm on your in-law's land.' I won't go to my sister-in-law's company to avoid feeling uncomfortable!"

Qin Wei'er was quite resolute.

"Then...okay, when you're flying around, be more careful and don't just give your number to anyone!"

Qin Wei'er had previously sent him photos of herself in a flight attendant uniform, looking stunning. Any normal man would be moved.

Moreover, it seemed that deep down, men had an indescribable, inexplicable affection for uniforms. Like nurses, teachers, police officers, flight attendants...

"I know. Are you going to Mr. Yan's place? I'm going shopping this afternoon. I might go back to the company tomorrow afternoon. I'll buy some local specialties to take back for the girls."

Qin Wei'er certainly didn't want to be a third wheel following her brother.

"I'll come back after I've eaten."

Seeing that his younger sister was about to return to work, Qin Yu wanted to spend more time with her.

"Deal, come back early in the evening, and we'll go to the night market!"

Qin Wei'er showed an expression just like a little girl's.

"Alright!"

Qin Yu nodded.

After having their meal, Qin Yu and his sister left the residential area and headed to the villa of Elder Yan in the city center.

On the way, while driving, he reflected on the words Wu Mei had said the night before.

He had thought that Helian Wudi was the founder of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, only to find out he was just a spokesperson, with an overarching Fengyun General Chamber of Commerce behind him. There were also four branches just as powerful as the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce.

Clearly, the task of investigating Li Jiutian's relics had been directed by the General Chamber of Commerce; Helian Wudi was merely an executor.

Ah, it really confirmed that old saying, "A commoner is innocent; his possession of a jade makes him guilty."

But upon further reflection, receiving Li Jiutian's legacy had also brought many benefits. Without Li Jiutian's relics, he didn't know how many times he would have died.

Opportunity and risk exist side by side, don't they?

Right now, only by continuously enhancing his strength could he continue to stand against the Fengyun General Chamber of Commerce.

After his thoughts had swirled for a while, Qin Yu's car arrived at the gate of Elder Yan's villa.

The festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival had gradually faded, and the crowds on the streets had returned to their normal life trajectories.

The two bodyguards saw Qin Yu coming and greeted him with a smile, "Brother Yu!"

"Hmm, are Grandpa and Mingyu in?"

Qin Yu nodded.

"They have been here all the time. Elder Yan is in a very good mood today; he asked us to prepare ingredients, as he wanted to show off his cooking skills tonight!"

One of the bodyguards said.

Many of them had been with Elder Yan for over a decade. Although they were angry that Mingyu had been taken away by the Ye Family, they also understood the Ye Family's strength and felt powerless.

It was Qin Yu, the son-in-law, who single-handedly stormed into the Ye Family and brought Mingyu back.

This act intensified these bodyguards' respect for Qin Yu to an unprecedented level.

A man must be like this, rushing on a furrowed brow for the beauty he loves—and he succeeded, too. How awesome is that?

"Hehe, then I'll go in!"

Qin Yu certainly knew why Elder Yan was happy, Mingyu, his own granddaughter, had returned.

Before the matter with the Ye Family was settled, Elder Yan probably thought that Mingyu could not return.

Soon, Qin Yu entered the hall.

Mingyu was the only one there, working on a laptop computer. Hearing the footsteps, she looked up with a smile, "Qin Yu, Grandpa is cooking tonight to reward you, the great hero!"

"Ah, such great treatment!"

Qin Yu sat down next to Mingyu and leaned in to whisper in her ear, "Then how will you reward me?"

"Sorry... I got my period!"

Mingyu looked guilty.

Their wedding night had been postponed for nearly two years. In fact, these past few days had been the best opportunity, as everyone had time, they were in good spirits, and everything seemed to be falling into place.

But with her period, there was nothing she could do.

"Or... I could try some of those methods I've seen on the internet?"

Mingyu said with a bite of her lip and a blush on her face.

She was no seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl; of course, she knew there were plenty of ways a woman could please a man.

"Ah..."

Qin Yu's mind was stirred.

He dared not imagine his high-class, wealthy wife speaking so openly.