‘My Grassland, My Horse’

Su Qing is known for her adaptability and resilience!

Su Qing really went to make tea. When she returned, Jiang Fan was indeed playing games instead of dealing with files. Su Qing pulled over a chair and sat beside Jiang Fan, watching him play intently.

Angry?

No, no, not at all.

It's really not easy to get Jiang Fan to think and act without spending money. It's rare for him not to mention money, which surprises Su Qing. Actually, she doesn't mind if he does mention it. Nowadays, Jiang Fan's prices are getting lower each time, all within her affordable range.

Slowly, Jiang Fan's brows began to furrow, and he started muttering angrily at his own mistakes, calling himself a waste. He had failed this part of the game three times already. Since he couldn't save his progress, he had to restart. Gradually, Jiang Fan became agitated and slammed his left hand with his fist to vent his frustration.

At this moment, Su Qing stood up and unplugged the power source. Jiang Fan looked up at her and said softly,

"I'll be done soon."

"Stop playing."

"Just one last game."

Jiang Fan's voice was light, but Su Qing was angry. She shouted at him,

"I said stop playing! Did you promise to finish this game? Jiang Fan, can you stop treating every casual remark as a task to complete? Every time your game character 'dies', you curse yourself and hit your hand. I don't want to see you like this. I won't let you play anymore."

Facing Su Qing's outburst, Jiang Fan was slightly taken aback. Then he turned around and started dealing with the files on the desk. However, Su Qing waved her hand and pushed the files off the desk. She walked around the desk, took Jiang Fan's hand, and led him out of the office. Su Qing seemed very urgent. When they left, Yang Xuan was startled. They went straight to the garage, and Su Qing shoved Jiang Fan into the car and drove away from Glory.

Skipping work!

The general manager is eloping with an employee!

That's what Yang Xuan was thinking.

The Raptor was speeding along the road. Jiang Fan was wearing a seatbelt and holding the armrests. Su Qing hadn't said a word since they left. The car stopped at an amusement park. Jiang Fan looked at the balloon in his hand and looked at Su Qing in confusion, asking in disbelief,

"You? Want to take me? To play this?"

"Just want to relax you a bit."

"A carousel isn't really suitable for me."

"I know. I just tied the balloon here. Let's go play that."

Following Su Qing's hand, Jiang Fan saw an entertainment facility he couldn't name. It was a disk on a very tall pole, and people were being swung around like hammers on a carnival game.

Jiang Fan immediately tied himself to the carousel's fence with the balloon string and shook his head vigorously.

"You go. If you want to play, go play."

"I won't. I have a fear of heights. You go!"

After saying that, Su Qing saw Jiang Fan tie his wrist to the fence and immediately became unhappy. She rushed forward to grab Jiang Fan, who wasn't gentlemanly and pushed Su Qing's head with one hand. Su Qing lifted her leg to kick, and Jiang Fan tensed up. He wrapped his arm around Su Qing's waist and pulled her into his embrace.

He really wasn't thinking about gender norms; he just wanted to stop Su Qing from kicking him.

But!

Jiang Fan was careless. Su Qing's knee was pressing against his crotch, and she threatened,

"Do you want to become an eunuch or play that?"

What kind of personality does Jiang Fan have? If you threaten him, he'll only become more stubborn. He clamped his legs together and took a deep breath.

"I want to be your dad."

Then Jiang Fan regretted it. This woman was really going to hit him! He was tied up, but Su Qing still couldn't get Jiang Fan to try that ride. Jiang Fan refused, and then Su Qing asked if he wanted to play with guns.

This suggestion immediately interested Jiang Fan.

He nodded vigorously.

Which man doesn't like it?

Su Qing nodded slightly.

"There are only civilian 5.6 bullets, and there aren't many guns. It's about an hour and a half's drive. I'll make a call."

"Is it expensive?"

"No, it's very cheap."

Su Qing just wanted to take Jiang Fan out to play. She sensed that he was holding back many things and hadn't told anyone. After constantly getting into fights and dealing with Ji Jing's family issues a few days ago, Jiang Fan needed to vent.

So, Su Qing took him to vent.

If he didn't like the amusement park, then they would do something bigger.

The half-hour drive was with Su Qing flooring the gas as if it was nothing. They stopped to refill halfway, and looking at the number, Jiang Fan felt a pang in his heart. He vowed never to buy this thing even if he had money. Was this burning gasoline? This car drinks gasoline like water!

The Raptor roared onto the highway!

Su Qing also changed into a pair of flats. She drove very steadily, admittedly. After getting on the highway, she didn't say a word, only occasionally cursing at 'snails' driving at around 100.

Jiang Fan asked softly if he should drive instead. Su Qing asked if he didn't need to hurry home to feed the baby. Jiang Fan didn't say anything. It was better not to say anything at this time.

Very precise, one hour and thirty minutes later, they arrived at the shooting range.

It was Jiang Fan's first time, and he seemed a bit nervous. Su Qing seemed very familiar with the place and explained as they walked,

"Several major clients of the company used to negotiate here. Both Gao Lvxing and I have been here. Do you want to choose between the outdoor or indoor range?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and then asked softly if he could try both, just for a little while.

Su Qing smiled and said softly,

"Sure! Whatever you want. You can play how you want."

As long as Jiang Fan could vent his anger, Su Qing thought it was worth it. She asked the instructor to take Jiang Fan to the indoor range first. Su Qing didn't go in and stayed outside, sitting with the owner of the shooting range and drinking tea. Su Qing took out ten thousand yuan from her bag and pushed it to the owner.

"If it's not enough, I'll add more. Mr. Huang, do you have any big guns here?"

The man named Huang was about fifty years old, with a sturdy build. He seemed like a retired soldier. He looked at the money on the table and smiled.

"You don't seem like a major client. Are you in love? I just applied for two not-too-small toys, MK416 and AUG. They're not open to the public. Since you're here, I can't say I'm hiding them. The young man doesn't seem like he comes from a wealthy family."

Su Qing thought for a moment and took out another ten thousand from her bag, smiling softly.

"He's under a lot of pressure and is very persistent. I'm worried that if this continues, his anger will get too heavy. So, I brought him here to vent. He's just an ordinary person. Mr. Huang, don't gossip. Is the price of bullets still the same as before?"

"It's risen. I don't open to outsiders. It's 10forhandgunsand20 for rifles."

Su Qing shrugged and continued drinking her tea.

The price doesn't matter. As long as he's happy, it's fine.

Su Qing doesn't care how others comfort Jiang Fan or what his life is like after work. She only takes responsibility for making sure he's happy when he's with her, not so gloomy.

Su Qing whispered to herself,

"My grassland, my horse. How can I ride him if I don't let him eat his fill?"