Chapter 753: Call me Queen!

Qin Bore's sunglasses……shielded the emotions in her eyes.

She stepped in silver high heels, walking step by step toward Lin Yuan's car.

Her stride was elegant, with a hint of icy charm.

She walked to the car and slightly bent over.

Qin Bore extended her slender, fair finger and lightly tapped the driver's side window.

Her movement was gentle, yet carried an undeniable presence.

Lin Yuan only then snapped back to attention, hurriedly pressing the window button as the window slowly lowered.

A faint fragrance instantly drifted in.

It was a cool yet gentle woody note, clear and crisp with a hint of sweetness.

Exactly Qin Bore's unique scent, it lingered at the tip of his nose, easing the tension that had gripped Lin Yuan all day, inexplicably relaxing him a bit.

Lin Yuan lifted his gaze……to Qin Bore, who stood bent beside the car.

He was about to speak……asking where she had been all day.

Suddenly, two familiar figures appeared behind him.

Only see Su Monong taking Su Zhiyuan's hand as they walked out of the Su Group Building,

The mother and daughter were about to drive home, having just reached the parking lot entrance.

The mother and daughter's gazes……happened to fall on Lin Yuan's car and Qin Bore, their steps stopping instantly.

Su Zhiyuan's expression changed the moment she saw Qin Bore.

Su Zhiyuan's pretty face……was full of complex emotions, a flicker of panic and wariness flashing in her eyes.

Su Zhiyuan never expected to run into Qin Bore here.

Su Zhiyuan could never forget how, when she had been kidnapped and plunged into desperation……

it was Qin Bore who suddenly appeared, took down the kidnappers in a few moves, and rescued her.

But after rescuing Su Zhiyuan,

Qin Bore, however, coldly threatened her, forbidding her from ever revealing her identity or any of her secrets, or else she would bear the consequences.

This mix of gratitude and threat left Su Zhiyuan feeling conflicted every time she saw Qin Bore, unsure how to face her.

Beside them, Mother Su Monong also halted her steps.

Su Monong looked at Lin Yuan and Qin Bore, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing her face before turning into deep suspicion.

Su Monong's gaze……locked onto Qin Bore, scanning her up and down.

This young lady, she seemed familiar—I think I'd seen her once before at the company entrance.

This young lady is stunning beyond words, and her aura is extremely strong.

But Su Monong kept wondering, just who is this mysterious, dazzling young lady?

And what is her relationship with Lin Yuan?

Why does she keep appearing beside Lin Yuan? Today she even deliberately drove to block the Su Group's entrance?

Countless questions churned in Su Monong's heart, her suspicious gaze growing ever heavier.

While Su Monong was secretly doubting, her peripheral vision caught Su Zhiyuan beside her.

She saw her daughter's odd complexion, darting eyes, a look of unease.

Su Monong couldn't help but frown, turning her head to Su Zhiyuan, her tone tinged with inquiry:

"Zhi Yuan, what's wrong? Do you know this lady?"

Su Zhiyuan's delicate frame trembled; she feared her mother would see through her, and even more that Qin Bore would notice her panic.

Su Zhiyuan was startled by her mother's sudden question, her whole body stiffening.

Su Zhiyuan's heart instantly panicked; she hurriedly shook her head, her eyes darting, daring to look at neither her mother nor Qin Bore.

Su Zhiyuan's voice, tinged with a barely perceptible tremor, she hastily defended herself:

"No, I don't know her, Mom—I've never met her, I don't know who she is."

Su Zhiyuan could only force herself to stay calm, head down, fingers clutching the hem of her clothes, even her breathing becoming cautious.

She dared not speak the truth, could only stubbornly deny it, fearing Qin Bore's threat would come true.

Su Monong watched her daughter's flustered, evasive manner, her suspicion deepening a bit more.

But Su Monong didn't press further, simply turning her gaze back to Qin Bore.

Su Monong's mind……quietly began to calculate:

This young lady dresses exquisitely, has a strong presence, and drives a limited-edition sports car worth tens of millions—clearly of extraordinary background, perhaps the daughter of some wealthy conglomerate.

Thinking this, Su Monong unconsciously glanced at Lin Yuan in the car……

A hint of amusement flickered in the depths of Su Monong's eyes.

The idea in Su Monong's heart……became ever clearer:

Seeing this pretty young lady so persistently blocking the company entrance waiting for Lin Yuan, could she also be having an affair with that jerk Lin Yuan?

As the thought arose, the corner of Su Monong's mouth^ slowly curved into a faint arc.

A glint of calculation flashed in the depths of Su Monong's beautiful eyes.

Su Monong's heart……continued to ponder:

If……I could turn this pretty, wealthy young lady into my close sister, wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?

This close sister, she has……a family conglomerate backing her; if we could let her family's resources share and cooperate with our Su Group, mutually complementing each other, it would absolutely benefit our company's development—this idea is great, truly great.

The more Su Monong thought about it, the more feasible it seemed, and the smile on her face grew more obvious.

In Su Monong's eyes……lay a determination to succeed at all costs.

Yet Su Monong remained utterly unaware that she was at this very moment……concocting an extremely self‑destructive idea……

Su Monong had no idea what Qin Bore's true identity was, nor did she realize that provoking such a mysterious and powerful woman would bring irreversible consequences to her and the Su Group.

Outside the Tesla car.

Lin Yuan stared blankly at the woman outside the car window.

Seeing Lin Yuan frozen in place, Qin Bore did not immediately respond?

Qin Bore then slightly bent down, her fair fingertips… lightly resting on the edge of the car window, her body leaning forward slightly, she moved closer to the window.

She still wore her sunglasses, black strands of hair… falling over her shoulders, swaying gently with the faint breeze.

Her black dress… clung tightly to her figure, perfectly outlining the exquisite curve of her bust.

Although her dress is not a low-cut style, … it still cannot hide that innate allure.

The skin on her chest was white and smooth, exuding a delicacy that made it impossible to look away.

Qin Bore leaned in that posture against Lin Yuan's Tesla car window, stunning, calm… yet exuding an irresistible aura, without any extra pleasantries.

Lin Yuan sat in the car, his gaze unconsciously falling on her chest…

That perfectly proportioned curve made her even more alluring.

Qin Bore was like a tempting elf; even a simple bending motion carried a deadly allure.

Lin Yuan felt his throat tighten, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

His angle at this moment was just right…

Even though Qin Bore's dress wasn't low-cut, one could clearly see the well-cared-for 'senior'…

Full and upright…

Obviously, she had been taking good care of it.

It was very well looked after.

That perfectly proportioned curve made Lin Yuan's heart heat up, his blood rushing instantly.

Before Lin Yuan could recover, a warm sensation came to the tip of his nose.

Lin Yuan instinctively raised his hand to wipe it, and his fingertips instantly came away with bright red blood.

He actually had a nosebleed.

Lin Yuan panicked at once, quickly pressing the back of his hand to his nose, his cheeks instantly flushing red.

At this moment, Lin Yuan was both embarrassed and somewhat at a loss.

His eyes darted about, not daring to look directly at Qin Bore, fearing she would notice his embarrassment.

Not far away, Su Monong and Su Zhiyuan also happened to see this scene.

Su Zhiyuan couldn't help but cover her mouth, a flash of surprise and sourness crossing her eyes.

Su Monong, meanwhile, furrowed her brows, the scheming in her eyes deepening a bit.

Su Monong's gaze toward Qin Bore carried a hint more of inquiry and unwillingness…

This woman could actually make Lin Yuan lose his composure like this.

Qin Bore had been waiting for Lin Yuan to speak, but seeing him keep his head down and dodging, with blood still on his nose tip,

Following his evasive gaze downward, Qin Bore instantly understood what was happening.

Qin Bore's cheeks warmed slightly, and she quickly raised her hand… to cover her collar and chest.

In Qin Bore's tone… there was a hint of anger and cold severity as she scolded Lin Yuan:

"Where are you looking with those dog eyes? Keep staring and I'll gouge your eyes out—believe it or not!"

Lin Yuan jumped at her sudden reprimand and quickly lifted his head.

Lin Yuan's face was full of embarrassment, he frantically waved his hands and said in a low voice:

"Um, sorry sorry, I didn't mean to, I just didn't notice…"

Lin Yuan said while still subconsciously avoiding Qin Bore's gaze, afraid to provoke her further.

He frantically wiped with a tissue, but the blood on his nose tip wasn't completely clean, making his appearance ever more awkward.

After a while, Lin Yuan barely managed to calm down.

Lin Yuan recalled Qin Bore's mysterious identity, hesitated a moment, then ventured to ask:

"Qin, Miss Qin… oh no, that is, what should I call you now? Goddess Phoenix? Or Miss Qin Bore?"

His tone was uneasy, afraid that getting the name wrong would bring trouble…

After all, the woman before him was both mysterious and powerful, and he could not fathom her at all.

Upon hearing this, Qin Bore's beautiful eyes behind the sunglasses… gave him a faint glance.

Qin Bore crossed her arms, her tone somewhat lazy yet hinting at a desire for control, she said casually:

"You can call me whatever you like, but—"

She paused, the corner of her mouth curling up in a playful arc.

"Or you can call me Queen; I prefer the feeling of being in control of everything."

Upon hearing that, Lin Yuan let out an abrupt dry cough.

Lin Yuan's face… showed a hint of embarrassment.

Lin Yuan quickly waved his hands and said embarrassedly:

"Well, I'd rather just call you Miss Qin; 'Queen' feels a bit awkward."

He simply didn't have the courage to say those four words, so he forced himself to refuse.

The smile on Qin Bore's face faded instantly, and before Lin Yuan could react… she suddenly raised her hand…

Her other hand… reached into the Hermès bag at her side and pulled out a small, exquisite micro pistol.

The pistol's muzzle… pointed unhesitatingly at Lin Yuan's chest.

At that moment, the air turned icy in an instant.

Qin Bore's tone instantly turned cold, and the aura around her... also became sharp and oppressive.

At this moment, Qin Bore had lost all of her previous lazy charm.

Lin Yuan's face instantly turned pale, his whole body stiffened.

Lin Yuan never expected Qin Bore would suddenly pull a gun and aim it at himself.

For a moment, Lin Yuan forgot to react, his eyes filled with shock and panic.

This woman is too unpredictable, sometimes charming and lazy, sometimes cold and forceful...

A second ago, Qin Bore could still playfully engage with Lin Yuan.

The next second, she dared to point the gun at him...

Such an extreme contrast left Lin Yuan both startled and anxious, unable to fathom her thoughts at all.

Qin Bore held a micro pistol, her fingertip lightly resting on the trigger.

The pistol's muzzle... remained firmly aimed at Lin Yuan's chest, without the slightest movement.

Qin Bore's voice was gloomy, carrying a bone-chilling chill... and an unquestionable oppressive feeling, she said word by word:

"Call me Queen, now."

Lin Yuan still hadn't recovered, the dazed look on his face undiminished.

Lin Yuan hurriedly shook his head, his voice full of panic and pleading, trying to ease the tension:

"No, Miss Qin... wait, we can talk this out, no need for guns, it's just a title—what can't we discuss?"

"Who said we'd talk nicely?" Qin Bore's tone instantly turned colder.

Behind her sunglasses... her beautiful eyes flashed a hint of obvious impatience.

Qin Bore slightly raised her voice, carrying a blunt threat,

"I told you to call me Queen, didn't you hear? Don't force me to act, I have no patience to waste on you."

Lin Yuan watched her icy tone, feeling the deadly pressure from the gun barrel...

The words on Lin Yuan's lips... were swallowed back hard.

Lin Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, silently cursing in his heart:

This woman, her desire for control is too damn strong? Such a decisive, forceful attitude is actually even more formidable than Su Monong.

Lin Yuan really makes people unable to cope, forcing even a title to this extent.

But Lin Yuan knows Qin Bore's nature all too well.

That crazy woman, she does what she says; if I don't compromise, she might really do something impulsive.

Lin Yuan took a deep breath, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lin Yuan's face was full of embarrassment and helplessness, he opened his mouth hesitantly.

Lin Yuan's voice carried some stiffness and unnaturalness: "Q-Queen."

Hearing Lin Yuan utter those four words, the coldness on Qin Bore's face instantly faded, her gorgeous red lips' corners... slowly rose into an exquisite, beautiful arc.

The sharpness between her brows and eyes disappeared, replaced by a hint of lazy charm, and even her aura softened considerably.

That hint of smile was just right, not too strong nor too light, accentuating her already outstanding features, making them even more exquisite,

Qin Bore's long eyelashes trembled slightly, sunlight streaming through the car window fell on her face, tracing a smooth jawline.

Her skin was fair and delicate, beautiful enough to make one unable to look away, even making one forget she still held a "pistol" in her hand, forgetting the previous confrontation.

Lin Yuan watched the smile at her corner of her mouth, only feeling his heartbeat instantly go off rhythm.

Lin Yuan's heart... pounded wildly without cease.

His gaze could not shift, always fixed on Qin Bore's exquisite pretty face.

Lin Yuan even his breathing became gentle...

Lin Yuan's heart... secretly sighed: when the corner of her mouth lifts slightly, she is truly beautiful, beautiful to the point of breathlessness; even more embarrassment and dissatisfaction now vanish like smoke.

Qin Bore did not lower the "pistol" in her hand, still pointing it at Lin Yuan's chest.

Qin Bore's tone... carried a hint of playful indulgence, yet concealed an unrefusable dominance:

"Well behaved, since you called me Queen, I ask you, are you willing to be my dog for life?"