Chapter [-] Zhao Qian’s invitation

Qin Yang was practicing martial arts when suddenly the bedside phone rang.

He went over to answer the question: "Hello?"

Xiao Hexun's voice came: "Director Qin, a young lady named Zhao Qian from the East China Sea wants to invite you to dinner. Look..."

Zhao Qian? How does she know that she is in Yunhuang... Oh, by the way, she has the Ao family as her backer, so it is not difficult to find out the explicit information.

However, this woman is very strange. It's not the first time we meet, so why should it be so grand? Have you started the process yet?

"Is he downstairs?" Qin Yang was unsure of Zhao Qian's thoughts and did not agree directly.

"Yes."

"Hmm..." Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then said immediately: "Tell him at seven o'clock in the evening, there is no need to go anywhere else, just open a private room here in Yunhuang."

"Okay, I'll answer her now."

Qin Yang put down the phone and muttered: "Weird woman..."

He really didn't like Zhao Qian very much.

This is a woman who is obviously very unhappy and even furious, but the expression on her face remains unchanged from beginning to end.

To be able to control one's emotions to such an extent, one must either have an unfathomable city, have been receiving inhuman experiences since childhood, or have received special training from some organization.

There are many other possibilities, but no matter which one they are, it means that Zhao Qian is not a simple woman.

Now Zhao Qian came to the door again, and his intuition told him that this might not be a good thing.

"Forget it, let's show her off... Let's see what she wants to do tonight."

Immediately, Qin Yang continued to practice martial arts without any distractions.

At around six o'clock, Qin Yang ended his martial arts training. When he opened the door, he saw Tang Rou leaning against the wall and guarding his door.

"When did you come? Why didn't you ring the bell?"

He was so absorbed in that state of realization just now that he didn't notice Tang Rou's aura.

Tang Rou glanced at him and said meaningfully: "I just wanted to see if Director Qin was in a hurry when dating a beautiful woman. Now it seems that Director Qin doesn't seem to take it seriously?"

"Are you talking about Zhao Qian?" Qin Yang felt helpless when he saw her look, and then said: "She is not a simple woman, she must have bad intentions when asking me to dinner."

"She is backed by a big force. Although I don't care, I have to be cautious. At least I have to get a feel for the situation and see if she is an enemy or a friend."

Tang Rou snorted, and then said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the private room."

"Row."

Qin Yang followed Tang Rou, his eyes looking strange.

Tang Rou was wearing a white shirt with a black hip-hugging skirt underneath, paired with black silk stockings, which made her more charming, mysterious and sultry.

"See no evil..."

Qin Yang retracted his gaze and moved away from Tang Rou's buttocks.

After a while, Qin Yang arrived at the large private room. Zhao Qian had been waiting inside for a long time. As soon as she saw Qin Yang come in, a moving smile suddenly appeared on her carefully decorated face.

"Director Qin came on time. I'm deeply honored."

Zhao Qian spoke softly and softly, with a hint of something else. Tang Rou frowned and looked at Zhao Qian coldly.

Her eyes seemed to be full of hostility, and Zhao Qian seemed unhappy.

Zhao Qian ignored Tang Rou's gaze and said softly: "Dr. Qin, please sit down quickly."

After saying that, she glanced at Tang Rou and asked with a smile: "Are you a waiter? If so, you can ask the chef to serve the food quickly."

Tang Rou was inexplicably angry. This woman was not a serious woman!

But she was still very professional and said with a formal smile: "Okay, I'll inform you right away."

As soon as Tang Rou left, Zhao Qian teased: "Director Qin is very charming. I think the hotel vice president likes you very much."

Qin Yang glanced at her and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you know she is not a waiter, don't make excuses."

"If you have something to ask me, just talk to me directly. If you want to plot against me, even if you are behind the Donghai Ao family, I will not let you go."

Zhao Qian showed a pitiful expression and looked aggrieved: "Director Qin, why do you say that I seem to be a bad woman? We obviously don't have too many contacts."

"I even spoke for you at Luo Zexin's banquet before..."

"Oh, thank you then!"

Qin Yang looked unconcerned, but Zhao Qian remained calm and seemed not to be affected by Qin Yang's attitude at all.

Zhao Qian chatted with Qin Yang all the time. She was quite knowledgeable and eloquent. Even if Qin Yang didn't respond much, she was calm and unhurried.

After the food was served, Tang Rou did not stay in the private room, but waited at the door.

Zhao Qian opened a bottle of high-grade red wine, but she didn't seem to be a good drinker, and her pretty face soon turned red.

"Director Qin, don't be so cold..."

Zhao Qian walked towards Qin Yang with a wine glass and sat down in front of him, very close to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang frowned, and was about to call Tang Rou to come in and take away the drunk Zhao Qian, when Zhao Qian suddenly fell into his arms.

"..."

Qin Yang said coldly: "If you act again, I won't be polite."

"Ugh--"

Zhao Qian sighed sadly, had no choice but to come out of Qin Yang's arms, and said resentfully: "Is Mr. Qin really...Liu Xiahui?"

This was the first time she felt so frustrated. She wore such a short dress and used the rarely used black silk method. What was the result?

Qin Yang was unmoved at all. Isn't this man incapable of doing anything?

She considers herself not to be ugly, and she is considered to be one of the top beauties in the East China Sea.

She rarely unleashed her charm as much as she did today, because she really wanted to win over Qin Yang, a potential stock.

"Sit down."

Qin Yang looked at this woman with ulterior motives indifferently.

Zhao Qian stopped posing and raised her legs together, blocking the endless scenery.

Qin Yang got to the point directly: "Tell me your purpose."

Zhao Qian was silent for a moment, then poured a glass of wine by herself and drank it all in one gulp.

"I want to find a backer, a truly reliable backer." Zhao Qian looked at Qin Yang calmly, with an iceberg-like coldness in her eyes.

Qin Yang sensed her emotions with his yin spirit, and now Zhao Qian was not mixed with other emotions.

He could feel a strong sense of hatred.

"You are already relying on the Ao family. Do you still need to find other backers?" Qin Yang asked.

Zhao Qian said in a cold tone: "My surname is Zhao, not Ao."

"Huh?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Zhao Qian lowered her hands slightly: "Everyone in the Ao family is not a good person. They put their interests first and will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. They will do any dirty thing."

"I look very beautiful, but actually I'm just a pretty dog ​​raised by the Ao family."

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