Chapter 64: He No Longer Pretends—He Reveals Everything (1)

Jian Qing looked at the clothes the butler brought over, asking repeatedly,
“These… are from Mr. He, He Jiangyu?”
The butler smiled and nodded, then hung the clothes on the rack before leaving.
Xiao Yunchen walked over to scrutinize them, then sneered,
“Jian Qing, don’t forget, our engagement isn’t broken off yet, and you’re dating Du Yu. Now He Jiangyu sends you these clothes—what’s that supposed to mean?”
Jian Qing was even more puzzled than Xiao Yunchen. She took a deep breath, but when her gaze fell upon the tag of the clothes, she was dumbfounded.
Xiao Yunchen naturally recognized the brand,
“These clothes aren’t even on the market yet. They’ve only been worn once by a model during Fashion Week, but that model was clearly a different height than you. These clothes… I’d say they must be custom-made?”
There was a hidden meaning in Xiao Yunchen’s words—
How could He Jiangyu know Jian Qing’s measurements?
With the conversation reaching this point, both of them understood the implication.
“Don’t talk nonsense, Xiao Yunchen. I barely know Mr. He; last time, my little male model simply used his identity. Besides, now that you’ve found out about it, what else do I have to hide?”
But Xiao Yunchen was no longer concerned with that—
He knew Jian Qing’s little male model was Li Jingche.

Jian Qing’s words all carried a tone of ignorance, but suddenly a thought struck Xiao Yunchen.
He didn’t need to prove anything between Jian Qing and He Jiangyu.
He just needed Li Jingche to believe there was something between Jian Qing and He Jiangyu. That would be enough.
After all, if that powerful figure learned Jian Qing had betrayed him, then this woman would have no choice but to come crawling back to beg him.
Thinking this way, Xiao Yunchen’s lips curled uncontrollably.
He took a deep breath, then strode over to Jian Qing and grabbed her chin,
“Jian Qing, you’ve really messed up this time. Whoever it is, you can’t afford to offend them.”
“I’ve been scared since I was a child.”
Jian Qing slapped Xiao Yunchen’s hand away and, without any courtesy, kicked him straight out the door,
“I’m changing. Get lost.”
“Jian Qing, I remember I didn’t get the chance to give you a birthday gift last time. When the Xiao family hosts a banquet next time, I’ll make it up to you then.”
Jian Qing didn’t even hear the latter part of Xiao Yunchen’s sentence, as she had already hurriedly slammed the door shut, accidentally bumping his nose.
She looked at the luxurious clothes before her and slipped them on without hesitation—
After all, anyone who refuses a good deal is a fool.

If He Jiangyu wanted to show goodwill, she could simply transfer him the money for the clothes.
She might even use the opportunity to strike up a conversation with the He family. Why not?
But as she stepped out of the dressing room, Jian Qing saw Xiao Yunchen in the living room bowing and scraping before He Jiangyu.
She descended the stairs slowly, and both men in the living room noticed her. Xiao Yunchen was the first to call her name, then pushed Jian Qing forward,
“Thank you, Mr. He, for the clothes. Qing looks so much more refined in them.”
He Jiangyu scratched his head awkwardly, unsure how to explain,
“These clothes were actually prepared for Miss Jian by Brother Che.”
“Brother Che?”
Hearing the name, Jian Qing was stunned, then repeated it with a question,
“Mr. He, are you saying these clothes were prepared by President Li Jingche?”
For He Jiangyu to address someone as ‘Brother Che’, it could only be that man.