[BL] I Picked up a Husband While Trying To Become An Author

Story 2.4 Tension

PHOENIX entertainment. Feng Company's money making nest in the entertainment industry rivaling against the top spots.

Jang Biqing was the leading money tree well known as the lively and beautiful full of life actress and former model. Inside the company she was praised as a goddess however she wasn't the only one. Xu Anru, with her gentle and fairy like impression was another tree, it's like their roots were tied together. Her poor to rich story was touching and her acting ability was like an impenetrable shield shutting down all bad rumors about her.

Her existence gave her a sense of rivalry, especially the rumors brewing inside the company about her being the next head of the Feng family, Feng Tingxiao's secret girlfriend.

Tingxiao seemed to be paying more attention to Xu Anru than her and she was jealous of this open fact. When Xu Anru did a charity auction, Feng Tingxiao paid a very expensive bid for a cheap necklace. For them, it was a public announcement admitting his relationship with Xu Anru.

Its not like she didn't want to butter up with the Boss but he was simply to elusive, spending most of his time in his office. Only his secretary and higher executives were able to go in.

And after seeing him close in person and meeting him in-front of their very own doorstep. How can she, top actress Jang Biqing let go of this opportunity?

"Brother~ " she sweetly said. More than half a year have passed since but his brother wouldn't give in no matter how much she try to suck up and follow him.

"Whats the relationship between you and CEO Feng?"

"Work." he replied curtly. She's been such a bother, like a leech sapping his blood away reaching a point that he's even too tired to tolerate and resist.

Although Feng Tingxiao proposed to come over and talk about work in his place, due to his sister who now barely left the house to bother him, they would spend their time video calling each other to discuss about work matters.

After work discussions, Tingxiao would regularly ask him about his day as a conversation starter. At some point they started to get along so well and chat like any other close friends. From an hour once a day to an hour twice. Then at times when they're free they would spend the rest of day chatting and calling each other.

Since he was handicapped, he was cooped up in his house with nothing to do other than work or cooking. But now that Tingxiao, as the male protagonist have lots to tell. it wasn't that boring anymore.

"Work? architecture. . . Ah! could you be in charge of the new building?"

Jang Xin simply nodded in agreement.

"Brother~♡"

Jang Xin ignored her not bought by the vixen's cheap tricks.

"Hooking up. . . I wont do it." he refused straight away. "You have a boyfriend."

"I can just break up with him."

Her words made him furrow in dislike. Albeit fake, seeing his sister stoop so low and treat sincere people like trash made him hate her even disgusted at himself sharing the same family name and blood.

"Jang Biqing!" he reprimanded sternly.

Her face crumpled not liking how he raised his voice at her.

"Tsk! what can some cripple like you do for me. useless." she cussed loosing her patience and headed back to her room.

Lively. . . not false but, kind? the people around her are all blind.

Ming Yu went on to do his thing. Cooking and posting it before meal and then locked himself in his room for work.

Hearing the door of his room locked, Jang Biqing went downstairs openly avoiding him. What right does he have to scold me?