Mr. Zhan's Little Demon is All Grown up Chapter 552: Paranoid Possessiveness

Chapter 552: Paranoid Possessiveness

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

A figure appeared in a villa.

The man called Leyson broke out in cold sweat when he heard his subordinate’s report.

“No!” He kicked Grayer and became unconscious. He shouted, “No! I have to make up for this myself!”

The next morning.

Shang Sizhan went out.

Shi Qian sat on the sofa on the first floor. She hugged her computer and dealt with her concerns.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. “Qianqian, it’s me,” Murong Jing said.

Shi Qian immediately put down her laptop and opened the door.

“Morning.” Murong Jing smiled and greeted her.

“Did you not follow your Sect Master today?” Shi Qian asked lazily.

“Today is my rest.” Murong Jing walked into the room.

The two returned to the sofa and sat down. Murong Jing handed a black card to Shi Qian immediately after.

“Is this a gift for me?” Shi Qian looked at the card in her hand. “There’s no need to return the favor, right?”

Murong Jing’s lips curled into a smile. “It’s indeed a gift for you. But it’s not a gift, and it’s not a gift from me. It couldn’t be returning the favor! That should be considered an apology.”

“Apology?” Shi Qian was puzzled.

“The weapon dealer who wanted to invite you yesterday sent it over,” Murong Jing explained.

“What’s this?” Shi Qian asked.

“Weapon Advantage Card. You can buy the most advanced weapons anywhere in North America. Leyson is quite capable. His business is monumental. Otherwise, Sect Master wouldn’t have cooperated with him.”

Shi Qian took the Weapon Advantage Card and smiled. “Why are you giving me this? I’m not buying weapons.”

“That might not be the case now. What if you become a female boss in the future? You will still need these things. Of course, you can also ask for Master Zhan’s resources. But his’s are in the Ninth Province.”

Shi Qian pondered. She did not say anything else and kept the card.

Three days have pa.s.sed.

Shang Sizhan finished his business here. Everyone left the hotel and prepared to return to the castle.

A figure appeared across the road from the hotel entrance.

The young man looked down at the anonymous donation in his bank account on his phone before he looked up at Shi Qian. The young lady who helped him was about to get into the car.

“It must be you.” He muttered.

The young man has no evidence, but his intuition tells him that Shi Qian was his money donor.

The encounter on the day of the battle arena changed his fate.

The young man looked at the car that drove in the dust. Determination lit in his eyes.

Shi Qian sat obediently in the car and didn’t talk.

She would usually glance out the car window, play with her phone, and lower her head.

The young man looked at her from the other side of the road. Shi Qian saw the young man, and so did Shang Sizhan.

That was not his first day here. It had been three days in a row.

She wondered if she should go over and say goodbye before she got into the car. However, she decided not to when she saw Master Zhan’s expression.

It was a one-time encounter for now, but they would not meet again someday.

There was no need to say goodbye.

Shang Sizhan’s dark and phoenix eyes stared at the young lady while she played with her phone. “Qianqian,” He suddenly said.

“Hmm?” Shi Qian looked up at him.

Shang Sizhan pulled her into his arms suddenly. He grabbed the back of her head with his vast hand and lowered his head to kiss her.

Shi Qian hugged his waist very consciously.

The girl’s actions stimulated Shang Sizhan even more, and he took her breath more forcefully.

Shi Qian calmed down, and her originally pink lips were so red that they were about to drip blood. It was how intense the kiss was just now.

Shi Qian lay on Shang Sizhan’s chest. Shang Sizhan hugged her tightly. She had not adjusted her breathing, and she still gasped lightly.

Shi Qian could faintly feel Shang Sizhan seemed to have a paranoid possessiveness towards her..