บท 56: Chapter 56 if his father died, would he still be able to flirt with girls in the future

นักเขียน: Purple Peony เครื่องแปลภาษา

Qin Nan chased after the long-legged beauty thinking it was He Lanjin, only to find that it was an old-looking uncle with a beard longer than his hair.

Qin Nan threw the old man a shy smile and turned around, pretending to be cool as he muttered under his breath. "He Lanjin, how dare you fool me."

He had been fooled, but what was worse was that he could not defeat the person who fooled him.

He did not even need to think. He knew that He Lanjin was playing tricks on him.

Somewhere nearby, He Lanjin crossed her long legs as she leaned lazily against the wall. She took off her sunglasses, and said with a smug smile, "I let you get drunk and flirt with girls in my studio. You tricked me into living in Jing Garden. You deserve this."

He Lanjin let loose the stone she was holding in her hand, sending it flying past the chest of the beautiful woman playing a game on her phone. The woman looked up from her game to see Qin Nan passing by in front of her, his arm raised. Thinking it was Qin Nan who touched her, she covered her chest and scolded him. "Get away from me, you pervert, or I will call the police!"

Qin Nan was discombobulated. What did he even do? He did not do or say anything to be called a pervert.

The scene put He Lanjin in a good mood. She put on her sunglasses, shoved her hands in her pockets and happily walked away.

Unknown to He Lanjin, Qiao Hanye–who just came out of the café–was watching the scene as well. He stood in front of the café and watched her walk away. He flashed a half smile, then spoke in his deep voice. "Tell the Qin family that if third young Master Qin is not here in two minutes, there would be no collaboration in the future."

Han Beicheng silently took out his phone. He looked at Qin Nan across the street and prayed that third young Master Qin knew how to take care of himself.

Han Beicheng kept his cool as he made a call to the head of the Qin Family. In just a few seconds, Qin Nan's phone rang. Qin Nan was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. Touching his perfect and enchanting face, Qin Nan said, "You are sending me to the Glory World leader to talk about the company merger? Father, are you sure you want me to go?"

"The alliance will not go through otherwise if you don't. Later you can just buy me a coffin and bury your father," the other party said before hanging up.

Qin Nan rubbed his chin, silently pondering what will happen. If his father died, would he still be able to pick up girls in the future? He puffed out his chest, took a deep breath and ran off.

IN THE LUXURIOUS VIP ROOM

A faint floral fragrance filled the air. On the luxurious beige sofa sat a tall figure. He looked noble and flawless as if he had walked out of a painting.

"Third Young Master Qin, you're here." Han Beicheng said when Qin Nan arrived. "This way, please. Mr. Qiao has been waiting for you."

"Okay," Qin Nan nodded, pretending to be serious. He whistled and walked forward to sit on the sofa.

Han Beicheng opened a bottle of '82 Lafite, poured two glasses and placed them on the marble table. He stood on the side, ready for whatever orders his master would give him.

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Nan took a mouthful of red wine. He coughed softly when he saw that Qiao Hanye was resting with his eyes closed. Qiao Hanye opened his eyes and looked at Qin Nan, who felt embarrassed by his action.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao. I am the third young master of the Qin family. I am here to discuss the merger with you." Qin Nan said hurriedly, anxious for the conversation to be over.

Qiao Hanye was silent, his sharp black eyes narrowing slightly. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Nan, making Qin Nan extremely nervous. One second, two seconds, three seconds... Ten seconds passed and Qiao Hanye was still looking at him. Qin Nan felt a chill going down his spine.

Qiao Hanye's lingering gaze made Qin Nan uneasy. Qin Nan put his hand on his chin, trying to understand what was happening. Qiao Hanye had asked for him to appear in this meeting and was now staring at him affectionately. Had Qiao Hanye fallen in love with him? Qin Nan's heart sank, thinking that his handsome face had now put him in trouble.

"Ahem, Mr. Qiao, it's like this! I prefer women." Qin Nan blurted out, unable to bear Qiao Hanye's gaze any longer. "The kind with long legs and big breasts."