After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 361 - 353: The Sour Scent of Love

Zheng Qian said, "The acquisition deal is almost finalized. Once the contract is signed, it’s as good as confirmed."

Pei Yan nodded. Ever since Qin Yun showed interest in owning the original company, he and his team started preparations, waiting to give her a surprise later.

His team has already been in touch, and once the contract is signed, the company will belong to Qin Yun.

She should be really happy when she finds out.

Thinking about this, a deeper smile appeared on Pei Yan’s lips.

Zheng Qian looked at Pei Yan’s smile and was somewhat speechless, so he instructed his team to speed up the acquisition.

He couldn’t stand Pei Yan’s expression.

If it weren’t necessary for Pei Yan to oversee this, Zheng Qian wouldn’t have bothered to come!

He couldn’t be bothered to watch this person’s lovey-dovey aura!!

"I’m leaving now." Zheng Qian grabbed the documents, ready to head out.

"Okay." Pei Yan responded.

Seeing there was still time, Pei Yan got ready to head back to the hotel. He could still spend some time with Qin Yun before heading to the set together.

As soon as he swiped the card to enter, he saw Qin Yun curled up on the sofa, snacking while watching live broadcasts.

She was wearing loose home clothes after just waking up, with delicate collarbones still marked by traces he couldn’t resist leaving from the night before. The pale skin bore conspicuous dark purple marks, striking in appearance.

Usually, he might restrain himself from marking visible spots, but last night he couldn’t hold back.

Pei Yan lightened his footsteps and walked over.

"You’re back?" Qin Yun looked up lazily, catching Pei Yan’s gaze at the same time.

Her eyes pierced right into Pei Yan’s heart, making it melt completely.

He sat beside her and, with a swipe of his large hand, pulled Qin Yun into his embrace, fingers itching to touch the marks on her collarbone.

"What are you watching?" His voice was somewhat hoarse.

Qin Yun responded lazily, "Watching live streams."

From the effects of past live streams, she’s fully realized the power they hold.

It’s faster money than being a celebrity.

As long as there’s traffic, it’s a gold mine.

In just minutes, tens of thousands can be earned, and even lying down counting money isn’t fast enough.

If only she could establish a live streaming media company...

A spark of brilliance flickered in Qin Yun’s eyes.

She found Yang Leqi’s WeChat and quickly sent a message: [Interested in doing live streams?]

Yang Leqi replied quickly; she was in the dressing room with her agent advising her, but she heard none of it, excitedly responding to Qin Yun instead.

Yang Leqi: [Sister Yun, you want to do live streams? How? What do you need me to do?]

Qin Yun explained her morning’s research to Yang Leqi: [I want to start a live streaming company.]

Her slender, pale fingers flew across the phone screen, not avoiding Pei Yan from seeing their chat. She even turned occasionally to ask his opinion.

Pei Yan chuckled, pinching her cheek, "Whatever you want to do is fine."

He could support her unconditionally.

Feeling good, Qin Yun turned and kissed Pei Yan’s cheek, "A reward."

"Life Value +1," small C’s excited voice announced, "Your Highness, do you notice Tang Yun becoming more accustomed to being close to you?"

Pei Yan didn’t respond, silently hugging Qin Yun closer, his expression unchanged, but his ears turned a slight red.

He liked Qin Yun’s initiative, making him feel she cared more about him.

This feeling was great, he clasped Qin Yun’s hand tighter.

Due to Qin Yun being nestled close, she heard the sound but didn’t pay attention, focused on her chat with Yang Leqi.

They stayed at the hotel until past one.

Yuanyuan sent a careful message: [Sister Yun, can head to the set now. Need me to come help pack?]

She really didn’t want to be a third wheel if Mr. Pei was around.

Qin Yun: [No need.]

Qin Yun replied, put away the tablet, changed her clothes, quickly packed, and headed to the set with Pei Yan.

Upon arrival, Pei Yan was called away by the director.

And Qin Yun headed to the makeup room, just as An Yueqian emerged from the next room.

Her eyes were swollen, clearly having cried recently, her expression tired.

Lin Huan followed, seemingly trying to stop her, but An Yueqian pushed ahead, running into Qin Yun.

An Yueqian hesitated.

Qin Yun glanced at her face, sighed lightly.

Her advice hadn’t been heeded.

"Xiao Yunyun," An Yueqian’s voice was hoarse, calling out to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun casually offered a candy, "Want some candy?"

It was from Yang Leqi.

An Yueqian was clearly taken aback, her grim expression lightening slightly.

She took the candy but didn’t eat it.

"Is it time for your scene?" Her voice was low, still with remnants of crying.

Qin Yun signaled Yuanyuan, who nodded, then found an excuse and led Lin Huan away.

Lin Huan looked back repeatedly, worried for An Yueqian.

An Yueqian chuckled bitterly, "Am I too hopeless?"

Despite the concerns of those around her, she felt she had to fight for her child.

"It’s not about being hopeless." Qin Yun led An Yueqian into the makeup room, casually saying, "The key is whether it’s worth it."

An Yueqian paused.

Some things were non-negotiable, while others she could forego.

"I want it." An Yueqian nodded earnestly.

Her serious demeanor told Qin Yun of her resolve.

Though it was clear her decision would be hard, Qin Yun didn’t insist on advising further, thinking aloud, "In that case, you might consider looking into his company’s accounts."

An Yueqian quickly understood, clenched her fist, "I know what to do."

She messaged Lin Huan for help finding someone.

Relieved, Lin Huan finally exhaled.

Seeing time was due, they returned to the makeup room.

An Yueqian and Qin Yun had begun eating!

A more relaxed An Yueqian ordered takeout, both nestled by the small table with a pillow, chatting away.

An Yueqian clearly felt lighter, even exchanging jokes with Qin Yun.

Lin Huan relaxed. As long as An Yueqian calmed down, all was well.

Thanks to Qin Yun.

An Yueqian grew closer, "Xiao Yunyun, you’re my lucky star."

Qin Yun happily enjoying cake, "No big deal."

An Yueqian glanced at her single-minded eating, eyes reluctant to stray, suddenly feeling a twinge of envy.