Liu Qing's Happy Life 1-10

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Chapter 1: Having a Son Named Rogue
Liu Qing drove his red Bora slowly down the wide road. He checked the time; it was already 8:50. At this snail's pace, getting to the company by 9:00 was impossible.
Although Liu Qing was lazy, he wasn't abnormally slow to drive. It wasn't intentional; it was just rush hour, and the streets were packed with people and cars. It felt like the whole of China had gathered here.
"Anyway, I'm already late," Liu Qing sighed, muttering nonchalantly to himself, "I might as well not let my stomach suffer." Even if he made it to the company at this hour, according to policy, the company cafeteria definitely wouldn't serve him breakfast. A thought flashed through his mind, and he swerved to the right, squeezing through a swarm of bicycles. He turned off the engine. As
he got out, a chorus of curses erupted around him. However, Liu Qing wasn't a local and didn't understand what they were saying, so it didn't bother him. I lazily walked to a street-side snack shop and ordered two servings of pan-fried dumplings and a large bag of soy milk.
As I climbed into the car with my breakfast, the cool air conditioning felt refreshing. This weather is insane; it's already September, and it's still so muggy this early in the morning.
Just as I was about to merge into the traffic lane, a traffic police motorcycle suddenly blocked my way.
"Hello, please show your driver's license." A tall, slender policewoman jumped off the motorcycle; her tight-fitting uniform accentuated her curves. She walked to the Bora's window, took off her sunglasses, and knocked on the door. Her attitude wasn't exactly rude, but it was clear this woman wasn't in a good mood today. Otherwise, a traffic police officer wouldn't forget basic etiquette, even though saluting during law enforcement is just a formality. You see, in a place like Huahai City, residents are generally very forward-thinking; complaints are minor, but if they're used as a pretext, anything can become news. Moreover, her tone shouldn't have been so stiff, as if the whole world owed her millions.
Slowly rolling down the car window a little more, the sunlight coming from the opposite direction dazzled Liu Qing. At the same time, the abundant sunlight allowed him to clearly see the female traffic policewoman's face. Even Liu Qing, who worked for a large company and was used to seeing all kinds of white-collar beauties, couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds. Unlike the slightly unhealthy pale skin of those office ladies, this policewoman gave off a feeling of healthy beauty full of sunshine. Her skin was wheat-colored, yet smooth and jade-like, without any roughness, coupled with her lithe and exquisite figure. After a quick glance, Liu Qing could tell that she had absolutely no excess fat. Especially her breasts below the neck, which, against the backdrop of her uniform, were full and erect, arousing much imagination.
Fu Jundie saw Liu Qing's expression, first slightly stunned, her already unpleasant face instantly darkening.
Beautiful women generally have bad tempers, a fact Liu Qing naturally knew all too well. However, what no one expected was that this beautiful policewoman's temper would be so incredibly volatile.
"Bang!" Liu Qing clearly heard a loud crash and felt his beloved Bora tremble. If he wasn't mistaken, the roof of the car definitely couldn't withstand the policewoman's rage and had a dent. The citizens who had stopped to watch the commotion were also startled, hesitating whether to move away from this dangerous place.
"Where are your eyes looking?" Under Liu Qing's harassing gaze, the pretty policewoman finally tore off the mask she had so painstakingly put on.
Sure enough, she was definitely not in a good mood today. Otherwise, why would a woman of her stature throw such a tantrum at a nobody like Liu Qing? Even if she was on her period, it wouldn't be that exaggerated, right? Could it be that this policewoman had just staged a classic scene of seduction and abandonment?
"The continuation of life is an instinct ingrained in the genes of every living being," Liu Qing coughed lightly, looking at her with composure.
"!?!" The pretty policewoman's eyes widened in disbelief. She clearly didn't understand the connection between this statement and openly looking at her breasts.
"In the absence of immortality, most organisms have chosen mating as a means of perpetuating life. And to ensure the best and safest inheritance of this life, humans, in their mate selection criteria, instinctively prioritize three areas of a woman's body." Liu Qing was very serious, as serious as an old scholar discussing scientific issues: "A woman's high and firm breasts indicate excellent genes and good development, suggesting a strong ability to breastfeed. This ensures a higher survival rate for offspring. Therefore, my actions just now were merely an instinct left over from the long history of human evolution. It has nothing to do with morality."
The pretty policewoman's initial expression was somewhat puzzled, but the more she listened, the more her face turned ashen. Fu Jundie, originally a captain of the city's criminal investigation team, had broken three ribs and, in a moment of impulsiveness, kicked a serial rape suspect in the groin when they apprehended him two weeks prior. Although pressured into transferring her to the traffic police team after a two-week leave, Fu Jundie didn't regret it. If she could do it all over again, she would still kick that beast to pieces. However
, not regretting it didn't mean Fu Jundie was in a good mood. So, this man lecherously staring at her chest naturally became her target for venting. But what Fu Jundie never expected was that this seemingly lecherous guy was actually quite something. While no one in the entire criminal investigation team dared to breathe heavily while she was raging, this guy remained calm and composed, talking non-stop. His dirty topics suddenly transformed into sets of scientific evidence, as if looking at her chest was a favor. Fu Jundie impulsively wanted to ask him if he should strip naked for her to examine.
"Put your hands behind your head and get out here." Fu Jundie found this guy increasingly unpleasant. The anger she had intended to vent was instead being fueled by him. It was as if he had casually tossed a half-smoked cigarette butt into a warehouse full of gunpowder.
"Uh... I said, it's just illegal parking." Liu Qing looked at the dark gun hole aimed at his head, his face turning into a wry smile. He glanced at the breakfast on the passenger seat, looking helpless: "Did he have to go to such lengths?" Inwardly, he cursed, "I've encountered a real jerk." Such a trivial matter, and he's smashing cars and pulling out a gun. The most outrageous thing is that a traffic cop is armed... When did the security situation in Huahai City become so absurd?
Looking at his mournful face, Fu Jundie felt a strange sense of satisfaction. There were some minor reasons why she disliked him. His lecherous, somewhat unrestrained eyes were a minor matter. Most importantly, this guy actually bore a slight resemblance to the serial rapist who had been exposed. Luckily, Liu Qing couldn't read minds; otherwise, he would definitely thank his parents for only resembling that scumbag by a few points, causing only his beloved car to suffer. If he looked seven or eight parts like him, who knows if this violent policewoman would immediately launch into a headshot...
The surrounding citizens who had been watching the spectacle dispersed, running far away to continue watching the show. The drivers behind, who had been honking their horns incessantly due to traffic congestion, also quieted down.
"I now suspect you are the serial rapist. Get out of the car immediately with your hands on your head. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite." Fu Jun Die stared at him very seriously, the cold glint in her beautiful eyes leaving no doubt that if he didn't do as she said, she would really shoot him. Of course, Fu Jun Die knew very well that the serial rapist had just had his testicles kicked out by her half a month ago and was currently under strict guard at a military hospital.
There are two types of people who usually like to act unreasonably. One is beautiful women, and the other is police officers. This woman, however, embodied both. Therefore, under duress, she had no choice but to open the car door, cover her head, and get out. Liu Qing had heard of that "ZB series" sex offender. If she were to be executed as a sex offender, it would be a terrible injustice.
Fu Jundie skillfully and expertly twisted his hands behind his back, pulled out gleaming handcuffs, and cuffed them to the car door. Then, she swiftly searched him and found his wallet and driver's license.
After glancing at her ID card and driver's license, Fu Jundie said with disdain, "Liu Qing? Why not name him 'Rogue'?"
"Rogue? I might consider it." Liu Qing chuckled. "If you have a son, I'll definitely name him Liu Mang."
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Chapter Two: Top-Tier Men and Women
Fu Jundie hadn't expected this guy to be so extreme. Even though she was handcuffed, he still dared to act like a rogue? She had finally managed to vent some of her anger, but it was rising again: "If you want to die, just say so."
"I said, beautiful lady, everyone's patience has its limits." Liu Qing turned around and looked at Fu Jundie seriously: "I'm just joking around because I'm in a bad mood. But if you push your luck, it won't be fun." Fu
Jundie was taken aback, not expecting this seemingly carefree person to have such a sharp gaze when serious. Even she, a former women's combat champion at the police academy, couldn't help but feel a chill. However, her years of ingrained pride wouldn't allow her to back down, and she raised an eyebrow: "If it's not fun, then what do you mean?"
Liu Qing glanced around, looked at the onlookers, and turned back to Fu Jundie with a calm smile: "I advise you, if you don't have the guts to kill me..." He paused, his previously unfocused gaze sharpening: "You'd better release me as soon as possible." When the policewoman searched his wallet and driver's license, Liu Qing knew she was just using him as an excuse to make things difficult, not genuinely suspecting him of being a pervert. If it were just a normal situation, a way to vent his frustrations, Liu Qing would be willing to play along. However, if she wanted to get serious and went too far...
"Hmph, I'd like to try. What can you do to me?" Hearing Liu Qing's threatening tone, Fu Jundie only felt more disdain. In her three years as a police officer, she had risen from a lowly criminal investigator to the position of captain. While her family background played a part, it only served to prevent her achievements from being erased due to her lack of seniority. Having handled numerous cases, she was naturally sensitive to danger and sensed that Liu Qing's words were no joke. However, as a former captain, she had witnessed countless vicious criminals ultimately surrender before her. Such pride wouldn't easily make her bow down; she could simply quit being a cowardly traffic cop.
"Captain!" Two calls abruptly suppressed Fu Jundie's urge to give him a piece of her mind in the street.
Fu Jundie turned around and saw an SUV parked nearby. Two men in plainclothes quickly jumped out and walked towards her, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"Old Zhang, Old Li. What are you two doing here?" Fu Jundie frowned deeply. "
Captain, um, hehe, we're just here on business, doing some errands." One of the men, a tall man in his thirties, chuckled, "We just happened to see you on duty, Captain, so we said hello." As he spoke, his eyes quickly glanced at Liu Qing, who was handcuffed to the car window, thinking to himself that this guy was really unlucky. He happened to be there when the captain was in the worst mood. Of all things to do, why did he have to do this on the captain's first day on duty as a traffic cop after being punished?
Fu Jundie was impulsive and somewhat righteous, but without excellent deductive and investigative abilities, how could she have accumulated so many merits and solved countless crimes, big and small? Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she knew that these two former subordinates were definitely worried about her on her first day on duty, fearing that she might do something impulsive. Although it was mostly her father meddling, it also showed that these former subordinates cared about her.
"You've come at the right time, let's detain this guy first." Fu Jundie, of course, knew what attitude her two former subordinates had come with.
The tall man, looking troubled, advised, "Captain, I think we should just let this go. I think this kid is just a parking violation." Although arresting someone is easy, the tall man also saw that Liu Qing was well-dressed and didn't seem like a poor laborer. If he had some connections, it wouldn't be a good thing if he caused trouble. Besides, the tall man also felt sorry for Liu Qing, who had just run into a powder keg.
Seeing that Fu Jundie seemed about to lose her temper, the other, more capable-looking, shorter man quickly said with a smile, "Captain, I think it's getting late. How about we find a place to have a couple of drinks?"
Liu Qing watched in astonishment. It seemed this pretty policewoman was no ordinary person. However, the short man's words made Liu Qing's lips twitch. "Isn't it getting late?" he thought. How could someone say something so idiotic
? Fu Jundie, seemingly trying to save face, finally reluctantly agreed to let Liu Qing go after being persuaded by her two former subordinates.
When the short man unlocked Liu Qing's handcuffs, he sighed with deep sympathy, "Hey buddy, don't park recklessly anymore. Obey the traffic laws."
Liu Qing chuckled twice and wiped his wrists. "You don't mean I should just let it go, do you? My car was damaged by your female boss. I think illegal enforcement, violent enforcement, misuse of firearms—any one of these could get your former female boss into serious trouble." Liu Qing patted the roof of the car, pointing to a small, noticeably dented area.
The shorter man cursed inwardly, "No wonder the captain doesn't like this guy; he's incredibly audacious. He's even trying to extort money from a criminal investigator!" But then he thought about how Fu Jundie already had a huge problem, and if it weren't for her father's influence, she could still work as a traffic cop and reform herself. If this happened again, she'd probably be out of the police force forever.
The two detectives exchanged glances, then pulled back Fu Jundie, who was about to explode again. Suppressing their anger, they scraped together over two thousand yuan and gave it to Liu Qing: "Hey buddy, this should be enough for your car repairs." "Thinking to himself, he hoped this kid wouldn't get into trouble and fall into his hands.
Liu Qing took the money, folded it into a small piece with a grin, and casually tossed it to Fu Jundie. As she instinctively took it without thinking, he chuckled maliciously, "Hey lady, take this money and buy some 'Tai Tai' oral liquid' to regulate your endocrine system. It's better for a woman to have a little estrogen." "
Big sister... Madam's Oral Liquid? Endocrine system?" Fu Jundie's previously relaxed expression suddenly stiffened again.
The two detectives were also dumbfounded, their lips twitching involuntarily. This guy was too extreme. He actually dared to tease the police force's famous female tyrant like that. You know, no one in the entire police force dared to raise their voice when Fu Jundie was in a bad mood. Taking Madam's Oral Liquid to increase estrogen? What was this guy's brain?
While Fu Jundie was still stunned and hadn't reacted, Liu Qing jumped into the car, quickly started the engine, and stuck half his head out, saying very seriously, "By the way, I have a very serious suggestion, please listen."
Fu Jundie, who had already turned pale and was about to rush over, stopped unconsciously after hearing his words and seeing his polite and serious tone.
"The 21st century is too dangerous, you should go back to the Cretaceous period as soon as possible." Liu Qing said with a serious expression, "That's your paradise."
When Fu Jundie roared and charged to kill him, all she could see was his arrogant exhaust pipe. After the commotion, the traffic had eased up considerably, avoiding the worst of the rush. Otherwise, Liu Qing wouldn't have been able to escape so easily.
"Captain, let it go, don't bother with that scoundrel."
"Captain..."
The two detectives, however, desperately held onto their former captain with wry smiles. But that classic Cretaceous phrase made them chuckle inwardly, a sense of shared experience creeping over them.
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Chapter 3: My Ice-Cold Beauty Wife
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Maoyuan Building, Huahai City.
This is where Liu Qing works, a 39-story office building with a total floor area of over 50,000 square meters. In this prime downtown location, the market value of this office building alone exceeds 700 million yuan. It's clear that Maoyuan Group's strength is extraordinary.
After parking his unfortunate Bora, which had been involved in an accident, in the company's underground parking lot, Liu Qing walked into the company carrying his now-cold breakfast.
"Good morning, Jiajia." He greeted the receptionist warmly. Although Liu Qing had only been with the company for a couple of months, he had already become familiar with everyone.
"Liu Qing, it's still early?" Zhao Jia, the receptionist, was a young woman who had just graduated. She had a round face and a sweet smile. She chuckled and shook her head: "It's almost noon. Why are you always late? I bet your salary is going to be negative."
"Nonsense." Liu Qing's face suddenly turned serious. He said earnestly, "Jiajia, don't slander me." "I'm only late five days a week."
Zhao Jia was slightly taken aback, but quickly understood. She covered her mouth and giggled, "Liu Qing, you're so funny." Several other pretty receptionists also covered their mouths and snickered. Clearly, Liu Qing had left a good impression on them. However, they were also puzzled as to why this guy, who had only been with the company for two months and was still a regular employee, was late every day without being fired.
"Have you had breakfast yet?" Liu Qing smiled, leaning lazily against the counter. He waved the plastic bag of potstickers in his hand, "Let's eat together!"
Hearing Liu Qing invite her to have breakfast together, the girl blushed. However, she quickly shook her head and said, "Liu Qing, don't joke around. It's working hours now. Even if you gave me a million lives, I wouldn't dare to eat!"
"Little Jiajia, it's rare for Liu Qing to invite you to have breakfast together." The receptionist next to her smiled and secretly nudged Zhao Jia, "You really don't appreciate kindness."
"You eat if you want. " Zhao Jia blushed, lowered her head, and glanced back with a slight glare. Her mouth opened slightly, but she hesitated.
"Oh! We'd love to," another receptionist sighed, feigning sorrow. "Unfortunately, Liu Qing didn't invite us to eat together."
Liu Qing watched their quiet banter and shook his head with a smile.
"Liu Qing." A baritone voice sounded behind him.
Liu Qing turned around and saw a well-dressed, impeccably dressed man nearing fifty. Of course, Liu Qing recognized him; even if he didn't want to, he couldn't help it. This man was none other than Qian Chang, the general manager of the group's comprehensive department and Liu Qing's current boss's boss.
"Oh, good morning, boss." Liu Qing quickly bowed with a smile, but anyone could tell it was just an act.
"Good morning? Good morning indeed?" Qian Chang, unusually serious, gave him a disapproving look. His tone was extremely stern: "Hurry back to your posts and get to work." "But his slightly cloudy eyes darted around, trying to express something.
That guy's acting all serious today, there's definitely something fishy going on." Liu Qing chuckled in response, turned and waved to the girls at the front desk, then turned to head towards the elevator.
Suddenly, the elevator doors opened. A series of quick, steady footsteps echoed, short but not hurried, firm and powerful. Just from the sound of the footsteps, one could tell it was a woman. And definitely a strong, assertive woman. Only a very confident woman could... The confident, rapid footsteps echoed as
Liu Qing looked up. Sure enough, it was Chairman and President Mu Wanqing, striding towards them, followed by her female secretary, her steps hurried and her face filled with trepidation.
Mu Wanqing was 25 years old, 169 cm tall, with a slender waist, full hips, and a full bust. Her measurements were reportedly 89-63-90, a firm D-cup. Especially striking was the light gray business suit that tightly hugged her S-shaped figure, highlighting her alluring charm. Her long, black hair, pulled up high, accentuated her delicate neck... Her slender figure added an air of nobility and aloofness. As Liu Qing observed her, these statistics about her flashed through his mind.
At Maoyuan Company, Mu Wanqing was the quintessential dream girl for many men. Not to mention unmarried young men, even middle-aged men with families often couldn't help but fantasize about her. Liu Qing had overheard people in the company gossiping about Mu Wanqing more than once. Even that old man, Qian Chang, often lamented to him that he had married too early and was therefore unworthy to pursue Mu Wanqing. Qing, it's truly a great regret in life. Hearing this, Liu Qing almost couldn't help but kick him to death. Leaving aside the fact that his own children were already of marriageable age, didn't he consider that he himself was a close friend of Mu Wanqing's father? How could he utter such shameless words?
However, Mu Wanqing wasn't perfect. Beneath her impeccable appearance, the only pity was that her perfectly delicate face was perpetually cold as ice, making it impossible for anyone to feel close to her. A cold glint flashed in her bright eyes. Clearly, Liu Qing's spying hadn't escaped her notice at all.
"President Mu." "Qian Chang, standing beside him, immediately bowed respectfully to Mu Wanqing, a woman nearly two cycles younger than him, upon seeing her. Although Qian Chang was a company veteran and had a good relationship with Mu Wanqing's father, Mu Maoyuan, he was a shrewd man. From the first day Mu Wanqing became the acting chairman of the group, he had never acted arrogantly due to his seniority.
Several receptionists, upon seeing Mu Wanqing standing not far from them, turned pale with fright and hurriedly bowed, saying, 'Hello, President Mu.'" "Especially Zhao Jia, whose hands kept crossing in front of her lower abdomen. She was probably worried that her earlier banter with Liu Qing might have caught her. As for Qian Chang, she wasn't too worried. This President Qian was known in the company for his amiable and approachable nature. Besides, he and Liu Qing were very close.
It's no wonder they were upset; Mu Wanqing had been in charge of the group for almost a year and was known for her ruthless and iron-fisted methods. More than thirty people had fallen victim to her. From cleaners to department managers, she dealt with them swiftly and decisively, usually leaving no time for anyone to react. These actions meant that no one in the company dared to underestimate this young chairman.
Mu Wanqing glanced coldly at Liu Qing and the others, her gaze finally settling on the potstickers and soy milk in his hand. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, but her expression didn't change much. She still said coldly, "Liu Qing, come to my office this afternoon."
"President Mu, it's like this..." Seeing his direct subordinate in trouble, Qian Chang hurriedly rubbed his hands together and pondered, "Yesterday I sent Liu Qing out on some official business. He probably won't get home until two or three in the morning. So..." He then grinned sheepishly and pointed to the plastic bag in his hand.
"Mr. Qian, you're protecting your subordinate. Come to my office at one o'clock this afternoon to explain." Mu Wanqing glanced at Liu Qing indifferently, then swiftly brushed past them like a gust of wind. Her high heels clicked rhythmically as she walked towards the door, leaving only a faint fragrance behind. Her secretary also glared at Liu Qing with displeasure, then hurriedly followed.
"How did she know I was covering for her?" Watching Mu Wanqing's departing figure, Qian Chang stared wide-eyed at Liu Qing, his face filled with disbelief. "That's incredible!"
"Sigh!" Liu Qing patted his shoulder helplessly, shook his head, and turned to walk towards the elevator. He was inwardly chuckling bitterly. Wasn't this slapping Mu Wanqing in front of her? He'd been playing World of Warcraft until 3 AM yesterday; Mu Wanqing knew all about it.
Qian Chang followed Liu Qing into the elevator, pressed the floor button, and was still shaking his head, unable to understand. He stroked his chin and said, "Could it be that all those guys in our department have been bribed by President Mu?"
"Don't overthink it. She probably saw through your insincere gaze." Liu Qing chuckled, flicking out a cigarette and putting it in his mouth. The elevator lurched upwards, climbing rapidly. He inwardly chuckled bitterly: "That reason is ridiculous. Because, Mu Wanqing, she's my wife!"
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