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He Lanjin's smile froze. What was Qin Nan doing here?
2"Young Master Lu is also here?" Qin Nan said as he put an arm around He Lanjin's shoulder. "What a coincidence."
2He Lanjin used all her energy to keep herself from kicking Qin Nan out of the hotel.
2He Lanjin came to test Lu Zifan, but he was obviously on guard against her. She did not know how much he knew, if he did know anything. Now that this buffoon Qin Nan is here, there was no way He Lanjin could get Lu Zifan to speak. He Ruoxue was coming soon too. He Lanjin's plan was not going as smoothly as she thought.
2He Lanjin turned to Lu Zifan. "By the way, have you thought about giving me the rights to your shares?"
2Lu Zifan was in a dilemma. He merely wanted to stall He Lanjin; he had no intentions of giving her any of his shares. He was not expecting this stupid woman to remind him of giving up his shares in front of Qin Nan, the third young master of another prominent family in Jiang City.
2"F*ck, that's a big matter. Let's sit and talk," Qin Nan said as he led the two to a table at the hotel cafeteria. He forced Lu Zifan to the seat opposite He Lanjin.
2Qin Nan then walked to He Lanjin's side, ready to take the seat beside her.
2"What a coincidence." Qiao Hanye's magnetic voice rang out. He Lanjin's hand shook, spilling the tea that she was pouring.
2Turning her head, He Lanjin saw Qiao Hanye walking over. When he reached the table, he took off his coat and hung it behind the chair Qin Nan was going to sit on. Qiao Hanye grabbed Qin Nan's hand on the chair and gently moved it away. He said politely, "Third young Master Qin, how polite of you, but I can pull my own chair."
2He Lanjin was very puzzled. Where did Qiao Hanye come from? How did he know she was here?
2Qin Nan looked at Qiao Hanye, finding it really hard to keep himself from cursing.
2Qin Nan wanted to sit next to He Lanjin, but when he saw Qiao Hanye, he feared for his life and the girls he was yet to meet. Could this man be following him?
2"Let me do it," Qiao Hanye said as he took the teapot from He Lanjin. He cleaned up the spill with a table napkin and poured He Lanjin a cup of tea. What do you want to eat?" he asked her, as if they were alone at the table.
2"Uh..." He Lanjin remembered what she told Qiao Hanye about being a rich man and got so embarrassed that she wanted to run away and disappear from the table.
2Qiao Hanye called the waiter over and ordered the dishes He Lanjin liked. Sitting on the same side, Lu Zifan and Qin Nan looked at each other, feeling like outsiders.
2Qiao Hanye looked at He Lanjin. Then, he looked at the two people opposite him. Qin Nan quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at Qiao Hanye.
2"Young Master Lu, I heard that you are giving up your shares for love. I wish to help, but the only thing I can do is to invite the best legal team in Jiang City. I hope they would suffice," Qiao Hanye said in a respectful manner.
2As soon as Qiao Hanye finished speaking, a group of lawyers in crisp suits came in. They went straight to Lu Zifan and asked, "Young Master Lu, is your will in place?"
2Lu Zifan's face darkened slightly. "My will? What about it?"
2"Let me explain," said one of the lawyers. "The trend nowadays is to transfer property before marriage and to leave a will. This means that if young Master Lu dies tomorrow, then your property will be inherited by Miss He or by whomever is specified in the will."
2Another lawyer added, "If young Master Lu was found infertile, all the property would be owned by the wife."
2Qin Nan got very excited. He liked watching transactions such as this. But he liked this one especially because Lu Zifan's nose was about to be rubbed in the dirt.
2"There's another clause you should know," another lawyer chimed in. "If you are found to be infertile and impotent, you would have to compensate your wife for the loss of her youth. I suggest you make a notarization before you get married. We could give you a 99% discount on the lawyer's fees for the entire process."
2He Lanjin sat beaide Qiao Hanye, her hand with the teacup trembling violently. It took all her strength to not laugh out loud at Lu Zifan's face.
2Ps: Mr. Qiao, are you here to stop your wife?