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No.1 Bodyguard (Web Novel) - Chapter 1091 Jealousy

Chapter 1091 Jealousy

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When Yang Qingming returned to the Yang Clan's single villa in Nine Continents City, it was already close to nine o'clock in the evening.

He was about to become one of the youngest Lieutenant Governor level core cadres in the empire, and was about to be transferred to the mayor of Deepsea City from a certain jurisdiction under the Nine Continents City. If he had already obtained the Governor level passport, he would have been the most spirited.

However, Yang Qingming's expression was unprecedentedly gloomy and ashen.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he left the villa with a livid face.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he came back with a livid face.

He waited for Chen Qingyu for six hours in the coffee shop on the second floor of the Veluriyam Hotel.

The phone was hung up, no text messages were returned, and there was no news.

Yang Qingming's anger grew more and more intense with the passage of time. What was even more ironic was that although the area where the Liu-Li Hotel was located was not the place where he was currently in charge, it was also the place where he had once served as deputy district governor.

Because Yang Xiuyuan was the prime minister of the empire, that region was always considered the backyard of the southern faction. Although Yang Qingming was transferred out, his grandson still had a considerable influence.

Therefore, as he waited for the hour after hour to pass by, Yang Qingming's heart would become more and more impulsive as he watched the hands on his watch.

He even couldn't control himself and called the District Chief of the Criminal Department. He wanted the cadre who could be considered his confidant to personally lead the team to seal the Veluriyam Hotel and capture the War God King and Chen Qingyu as rapists. However, when he was about to speak, he was still on the verge of reining in his horse and didn't give such an order.

Once this matter was instructed, the other party would definitely be able to do it without saying a word without knowing the identities of Chen Qingyu and Lin Xuanyuan. But what would happen after that?

A district head of the Criminal Department went to catch the traitor of the empire's leader and the Chen Clan's eldest young miss, so what if he wasn't courting death?

Not only was the District Criminal Department unable to withstand it, it had already approved the appointment of Lin Xuanyuan as the Divine Continent's Guardian. However, once Lin Xuanyuan, who had yet to officially take up his post, attacked the Imperial Criminal Department, the entire Criminal Department would be under tremendous pressure.

At the very least, Guo Zhinu , a member of the Imperial Decision-making Bureau, State Councilor, Academician of the Central Academy, and Minister of Justice, would give Lin Xuanyuan an explanation.

That's not easy to give.

Guo Zhi pretended to be angry and made a review at the meeting of the Policy Bureau. Perhaps what he took out was some of the forces that the southern faction had managed to nurture in the Ministry of Justice in recent years. Not to mention this, whether Yang Qingming would still be able to become the mayor of Deepsea City at that time might become a problem.

The transfer of the city mayor of the Nine Provinces to the mayor of Deepsea City meant that Yang Qingming had already obtained the approval of most of the forces in the southern faction. The position of successor of the faction was already solid, and it was no longer the same as before because he was Yang Xiuyuan's grandson, so he was considered the successor of the faction.

The southern faction had already used all of their strength to tilt their resources towards him. The southern faction, which was struggling to survive between the royal faction and the southwestern faction, had spent an unknown amount of effort fighting for such a golden position as the mayor of Deepsea City.

Once he made this call, everything would be in vain. Not only would he not be able to bear the consequences, even the entire southern faction would not be able to bear the consequences.

The southern faction's current objectives are very clear, In the current imperial political situation, If there weren't huge variables, He will be the target of the entire southern faction, and a power-backed giant from the South 20 years from now, Naturally, there was no need to think about the position of Number One. The Ministry of Supervision, a prominent department, was also a position of the royal family, As a result, Yang Xiuyuan's position today, As well as the position of the third person in the empire, it would become Yang Qingming's goal. Once his transfer to the Deepsea City was frustrated, the entire southern faction would be forced to change their plans. Not to mention, it was too late. Even if it was too late, resources would become a big problem. If he was delayed for a few years, his age advantage would even shrink further. This was something the southern faction absolutely did not want to see.

Endure.

He had to endure it.

After six hours, Yang Qingming drank twelve cups of coffee before finally paying the bill with a livid face and returning home.

As for Chen Qingyu, He had heard of it long ago, The only impression was that she was pretty and generous, At that time, there was no special feeling in his heart. However, about half a year ago, when Chen Qingyu, as the deputy of War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan, signed a cooperation document with their district on behalf of the War God Palace and the royal family, Yang Qingming suddenly seemed to be obsessed with this woman who was a few years younger than him.

He was most impressed by Chen Qingyu's tender white hair that appeared on her collar when she bent down to sign. It could be said to be the most beautiful charm he had seen since childhood. Her soft and elegant demeanor, her overwhelming power, and her graceful and generous demeanor.

Yang Qingming was crazy about everything about Chen Qingyu.

As Yang Xiuyuan's grandson, Although the southern faction had shown some weakness in the empire, However, when it came to the Yang Clan, it was no weaker than the top clans of the Chen Clan and the Ye Clan. As the successor of the Yang Clan and the southern faction, he believed that he was worthy of Chen Qingyu. He had even asked an elder of the clan to test the Chen Clan's attitude.

The Chen Clan had no attitude.

Chen Qingyu had never given him the slightest hint of optimism after half a year of pursuit. However, the more this happened, the hotter Yang Qingming's heart became. In his heart, Eldest Miss Chen was truly an ice-clear and pure Celestial Immortal who didn't even eat the fireworks of the mortal world.

However, when Yang Qingming heard the tender and seductive voice coming from the phone today, he realized that the so-called fairy was also a woman. She would also sympathize with men she liked and please them.

But why wasn't this man him?

Why Lin Xuanyuan?

When Yang Qingming thought of the goddess in his heart moaning beneath Lin Xuanyuan in a suite upstairs while he was silently waiting like a fool in the coffee shop, his heart was filled with rage and jealousy.

He rushed into the villa, pushed aside the maids who had come out to welcome him, and entered the living room without looking at them. He muttered all sorts of words, such as slut, bitch, cheap, shameless, and so on, and was about to go upstairs.

"Stop!"

A low and dignified voice suddenly sounded from the living room.

"You fucking..."

Yang Qingming suddenly turned his head and glared at the dignified old man sitting in the living room. However, his anger instantly cooled down.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Yang Qingming's forehead.

The corner of Yang Qingming's mouth moved. He wiped away the cold sweat on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he gathered his courage and whispered, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

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