Push Your Luck

Qin Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Thank you. Actually, it's Liang Xingguo, the deputy general manager of our company. His son... was kidnapped yesterday. I want to ask you to help find him."

After all, this was Qin Qinghan's first time dealing with someone like Jiang Hao, so she didn't know how to express herself at first.

Jiang Hao laughed and said, "I've heard about this. That kid doesn't have any malice, he just relies on his old man having some stinky money and showing off everywhere. A few days ago, he provoked someone from the underworld at a bar."

"I guess that's why those people caught him," he added.

Qin Qinghan said, "If...if he really didn't do anything too excessive, could he be spared?"

Jiang Hao laughed and said, "Since my sister-in-law asked, of course there's no problem. I'll make a phone call in a bit, and if he's not dead yet, he should be able to go home in two hours."

Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's heart tightened. She had never imagined dealing with this kind of person one day.

Then, Qin Qinghan gently said, "Then...thank you."

Without waiting for Jiang Hao to reply, Qin Qinghan had already hung up the phone.

At this time, Liang Xingguo looked at Qin Qinghan expectantly, hoping that she could give him a reassuring answer.

Qin Qinghan didn't quite dare to confirm it. After all, Jiang Hao had just said he wasn't sure if the person was dead or alive.

But Qin Qinghan didn't want to tell Liang Xingguo about this uncertainty. If the person was really okay, this sentence would probably make Liang Xingguo collapse.

So, Qin Qinghan gently said, "If...if nothing unexpected happens, your son should be back home within two hours."

Hearing this, Liang Xingguo instantly breathed a sigh of relief. He then fiercely kowtowed to Qin Qinghan and said, "Thank you, thank you for President Qin's great kindness. I, Liang Xingguo, will definitely repay President Qin's kindness in the future."

Qin Qinghan hurriedly dodged to the side. She only hoped that Liang Xingguo's son could return home safely.

Only then did Liang Xingguo get up. He looked at Ye Fengwu evasively, then said, "President Qin, I'll take my leave first and not disturb you husband and wife."

After speaking, he turned and left Qin Qinghan's office.

Although Qin Qinghan's office was not as large as Luo Yihuaung's, it was still very spacious.

Ye Fengwu sat in the office chair with the glass wall behind him overlooking countless high-rise buildings outside.

Qin Qinghan glanced at Ye Fengwu, who was still playing Minesweeper. Her eyes were suddenly filled with resentment.

She looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, so she walked over to the desk to pick up the documents and go to the meeting.

But as her hand just touched the documents on the desk, she saw Ye Fengwu suddenly grab her slender wrist. Then, to Qin Qinghan's astonishment, he directly pulled her into his arms.

Ah!

Qin Qinghan was so frightened that her face lost color. Her whole body sat on Ye Fengwu's lap, and Ye Fengwu also hugged her soft waist tightly.

"Don't do this, we'll be seen," Qin Qinghan said with shame, struggling to get off Ye Fengwu's lap.

But how could Ye Fengwu let go of this intimate opportunity? In the past, Qin Qinghan would have slapped him directly.

Now, she was just extremely shy, without any anger.

Feeling the soft and delicate body in his arms, Ye Fengwu smiled wickedly and said, "Was yesterday's peck too perfunctory?"

Hearing this, Qin Qinghan was so ashamed that she almost cried. She looked anxiously at the office door, afraid that someone would suddenly come in.

She pleaded, "I have to go to the meeting. Can you let me go?"

Ye Fengwu laughed and said, "I can let you go, but I can't be as perfunctory as yesterday."

Qin Qinghan was helpless. She turned her head and glanced at Ye Fengwu, knowing that he was teasing her.

With no other choice, she said bitterly, "You weren't so shameless before."

Ye Fengwu pouted and looked at Qin Qinghan with a strange smile.

In the past, he was afraid to leave a bad impression on Qin Qinghan, so even with wicked thoughts, he didn't have the guts. Now that Qin Qinghan had lowered her guard against him, he had finally reached the point of hardship turning to joy.

Qin Qinghan knew that if she didn't give him a little sweetness, he probably wouldn't let her go.

She saw Qin Qinghan's face turned even redder, then she turned around and kissed Ye Fengwu on the lips. Although it was still a peck, Qin Qinghan was so shy that she buried her charming blushing face in his chest.

"Is this okay? I'm really going to be late," she said in a mosquito-like delicate voice.

She was extremely nervous, perhaps because of embarrassment. This person kept challenging her moral bottom line.

Ye Fengwu licked his lips, looking unsatisfied, then smiled slyly.

Seeing the slyness in Ye Fengwu's eyes, Qin Qinghan suddenly realized something. Panic appeared in her eyes, and she struggled harder, trying to escape.

How could Ye Fengwu let her have her way? He fiercely kissed her long-awaited delicate red lips.

It was a long time before Qin Qinghan escaped from Ye Fengwu's claws. She gasped heavily, her eyes full of shame and anger. This had exceeded her bottom line.

Suddenly, she picked up the folder on the desk and slapped it hard on Ye Fengwu's head.

Ye Fengwu did not dodge it, enduring the folder slapping his forehead.

Pop!

A loud sound rang out in the office. Qin Qinghan obviously didn't expect that Ye Fengwu would not dodge. This made her originally somewhat shy face also show a hint of distress.

Qin Qinghan couldn't help but stare at Ye Fengwu, wanting to speak but stopping. In the end, she still fled in embarrassment, afraid that Ye Fengwu would bully her again.

Ye Fengwu rubbed his forehead and muttered, "This girl really has a violent tendency hidden in her."

This was not the first time Ye Fengwu had enjoyed her violence for violating Qin Qinghan.

It was hard to imagine that such a delicate woman actually hid a violent temperament.

...

In the villa of Xihui Heifeng Chen Yuanzhong, Chen Yuanzhong sat on the sofa in the hall with a solemn expression. Beside him stood the tall and mighty Cheng Xiong.

Chen Yuanzhong said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that Luo Yihuaung could actually mobilize a whole regiment to protect Qin Qinghan."

Cheng Xiong also said, "Boss, Luo Yihuaung's identity is not simple."

Chen Yuanzhong said somewhat apprehensively, "Luckily Qing Feng didn't succeed."

At this moment, Chen Yuanzhong was already secretly glad that Qing Feng had not killed Luo Yihuaung, otherwise he would have provoked an unknown terrifying force.

Being able to mobilize the strength of a regiment, such a family background could only be done by those families in the capital!

"Although the East Coast project is huge, compared to everything I have worked for over the years, it's not worth it if I have to give it up," Chen Yuanzhong sighed wearily, like a deflated ball.

Cheng Xiong also kept silent about this. He knew the boss could not afford to offend Luo Yihuaung.

"Giving up so easily, heh heh, Xihui Heifeng is nothing more than this."

At this moment, a mocking laugh suddenly rang out in the villa hall.