Qin Boren was one of Anli City’s top figures, a man as renowned as Cao Gong. His family had been wealthy for generations, possessing an imnse fortune, unlike Cao Shanhe, who had started from nothing.
Two hours later, a convoy of black sedans pulled up outside the gates of Sanqing Pavilion. A group of n in black suits erged, their faces expressionless, exuding a fierce air.
Wrapped in a heavy coat, sporting sunglasses, and with a cigar clamped between his teeth, Qin Boren alighted from his car, his presence overwhelmingly powerful.
Bystanders were astonished. Even the female models from the neighboring establishnt ca out, watching with curiosity.
From the second floor, Luo Yan spotted Qin Boren and exclaid in surprise, "Qin Boren? What’s he doing here?"
Yue Shanshan, equally surprised, walked to the window. "He couldn’t possibly be here for Chu Hao, could he?"
The two won exchanged a glance, their shared concern evident.
Qin Boren was a man of imnse power in Anli City, capable of blotting out the sky with one hand. For him to personally co to et soone was a significant event, and many people captured the scene with their phones.
A photo of Qin Boren soon appeared on a Weibo account.
"It’s Qin Boren! Grandpa Qin in the flesh!"
"Holy shit!! Grandpa Qin is a major figure in Anli City, and we actually get to see him in person!"
"What an imposing aura! A man like that could make Anli City tremble with a single stomp of his foot."
Online, comnts began to flood in.
Qin Boren entered Sanqing Pavilion and inquired, "Is Young friend Chu present?"
Chu Hao erged, glanced at the n in black, and said, "Uncle, what can I do for you?"
Qin Boren smiled. "Since I couldn’t extend a formal invitation to Young friend Chu, I had to co and greet you myself. I wonder if this is a convenient ti for you?"
Chu Hao sized him up from head to toe.
The surrounding bodyguards frowned. If it had been anyone else daring to scrutinize Grandpa Qin like that, they might have had their eyes gouged out by now.
"Cao Hongzhen sent you, didn’t he?" Chu Hao stated.
Qin Boren nodded.
Chu Hao waved his hand dismissively. "Forget it. Since you’ve co all this way yourself, sit down, and let’s talk."
Beside Qin Boren, a young man with a facial tattoo, his eyes flashing with ferocity, interjected coldly, "Kid, do you dare speak to Grandpa Qin like that?"
Chu Hao looked at him, feigning puzzlent. "And who are you?"
"Qin Yishan, Grandpa Qin’s adopted son," Qin Yishan declared arrogantly.
Chu Hao retorted coolly, "Your father hasn’t even spoken. What gives you the right to open your mouth? You’re disrespectful and out of line. Get out."
Qin Yishan’s eyes turned icy, a murderous aura flaring around him. He undeniably had a strong presence; judging by his muscular build, he was definitely a trained fighter.
Yu Sicheng stepped up beside Chu Hao, arms crossed, staring coldly at Qin Yishan.
Qin Boren said, "Yishan, there’s no need for you here. You can leave."
Qin Yishan nodded curtly.
Chu Hao chuckled. "That’s right. When adults are talking, children should go play elsewhere."
Qin Yishan whirled around abruptly, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Chu Hao. "Are you looking to die?"
He lunged forward, his speed astonishing.
Yu Sicheng was equally swift. Their first exchange of blows produced a burst of sharp CRACKS. It was no exaggeration; the fight was like sothing straight out of a movie.
The other bodyguards were stunned. Yu Sicheng could actually hold his own against Qin Yishan, and they had already traded over a dozen blows.
Chu Hao slamd his hand on the table. "You dare co to my place and start a fight? Who do you think you are? Get out!"
He surged forward and lashed out with a powerful kick at Qin Yishan. The force was imnse; Qin Yishan was sent flying backward, crashing violently against one of the cars parked outside. The car door buckled, and glass shattered everywhere.
"Ding... Host has successfully shown off, earning 70 Pretentiousness Points."
Qin Boren’s pupils contracted. The other bodyguards were equally aghast.
Chu Hao fixed his gaze on Qin Boren. "What’s the aning of this? Did you co here just to provoke ? If so, then I’m sorry, but I have no interest in hearing what you have to say. Get out."
The bodyguards swallowed nervously.
This kid had incredible nerve. That was Grandpa Qin he was talking to, yet he showed not a shred of fear.
Qin Boren said, "Young friend Chu, this is a misunderstanding. My adopted son just has this temper. Let’s sit down and have a proper discussion."
Chu Hao sat down again. "Fine. I’ll give you face. Speak."
A muscle twitched at the corner of Qin Boren’s mouth; it had been a long ti since anyone had spoken to him like that. "Young friend," he began, "I would like to ask for your guidance regarding my daughter."
"Your daughter?"
Qin Boren nodded. "My daughter, Qin Jingyi, has been fond of unorthodox practices since she was little. She is now a disciple of Mao Mountain Taoism. However, after she joined, she beca impatient and overly eager to learn their arts, and was eventually driven out."
"A parent’s heart aches for their child. She’s been clamoring to learn Taoist arts every day, and I’m at my wit’s end. I heard that Young friend Chu understands such arts, so I ca looking for you."
Chu Hao was speechless. "Uncle, I don’t teach people."
Qin Boren shook his head. "I don’t wish for you to teach her Taoist arts. Rather, I want you to help her abandon her desire to learn them."
Chu Hao was exasperated. Is this Qin Boren crazy? Asking to extinguish his daughter’s passion for Taoist arts? And he seeks out , soone who actually practices them?
"If your daughter is sick, you should find a doctor. Why co to ?"
Qin Boren smiled bitterly. "I felt I had no other option. An old friend suggested that to dissuade her, I needed to find soone who truly understands Taoism. His idea was to fight fire with fire, so to speak. At the very least, she needs to understand that learning Taoist arts cos with all sorts of dangers."
Chu Hao almost snorted with laughter. Fight fire with fire? That’s utterly ridiculous!
Qin Boren continued, "Young friend, I’m not asking for a complete cure. Just help her understand the dangers of this path. Rest assured, I will owe you a significant favor for this."
Given what you’re saying, this favor of yours must be quite substantial, Chu Hao thought, curling his lips.
Chu Hao shook his head. "I can’t guarantee I can make your daughter give it up. This is like an obsession; it needs proper handling."
"Let’s at least try," Qin Boren urged.
"Alright."
School was starting the day after tomorrow, and Chu Hao’s urge to show off was tingling. With two hundred million in his hands, he figured he had to go and splurge a bit.
So, he called the superstar, wanting her to join him for a spending spree.
Furthermore, he wanted to deepen their connection. Besides, since the superstar was getting serious, he felt he should reciprocate in kind.
"Qinglian, co out and splurge with . School starts the day after tomorrow."
On the other end, Yi Qinglian imdiately agreed. Then, a cool voice chid in beside her; Tang Mo said, "Sure! We’re on our way."
Hey, hey... Female Devil, I didn’t invite you to co, Chu Hao lanted internally.
His face clouded over with gloom.
Half an hour later, Yi Qinglian and Tang Mo arrived. Yi Qinglian was still in disguise, wearing makeup that skillfully altered her features, making her resemble the girl next door. Her skin was incredibly fair and smooth, so beautiful that Chu Hao felt a sudden urge to take a nibble.
Tang Mo, on the other hand, wore leather pants that highlighted her long, slender legs, and a white blouse that gave her the chic air of a laid-back city woman.
Tang Mo looked at Chu Hao and snorted. "Let’s go, tycoon."
You third wheel, I didn’t even invite you, Chu Hao grumbled silently.
However, Chu Hao felt a pang of guilt. After all, he’d significantly... bruised her dignity before, and he knew he was in the wrong. Right, I should make it up to you today, he resolved.
Tang Mo thought to herself, Hmph, just watch if your big sister here doesn’t drain your wallet today!
"Tycoon, where are we going to splurge?"
Yi Qinglian said, "I want to buy so clothes."
Tang Mo interjected, "How much can you really spend on clothes? Let’s go buy a car instead!"
Chu Hao kept a straight face. "We’re buying clothes."
Are you kidding ? he thought. I’m here on a date with the superstar, not with you.
Tang Mo shot Chu Hao a disdainful look. "If you don’t have the money, just say so."
How dare she look down on Brother Hao!
Chu Hao waved his hand grandly. "A car it is, then! We’ll buy a car!"
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