Capítulo 1821: Chapter 441: Qin Family Banquet, The Show Begins
A day passed in the blink of an eye. At five in the evening, An Yiqing and Gu Yelin drove the Aston Martin to the Qin Family mansion.
An Yiqing rembered that the last ti she went to the Qin Family mansion was six months ago. At that ti, the Qin Family had hired assassins from the “Can” organization to target the An Family. If it wasn’t for Ye Chenghong rushing back to Xuandu City from Qingning City, Old Master An and the others might not have survived. That ti, An Yiqing was truly furious and led the Thirteen Blood Generals to the Qin Family, only to be told that Qin Dingshan had ntal issues, which caused these actions. To calm An Yiqing’s anger, Qin Han had Qin Dingshan sent to a ntal institution.
Originally, An Yiqing did not agree to this. Just as she was about to act against Qin Han, she received news that all branches of Yuyuanzhai in Yu City had been ransacked, leaving them in chaos.
There was no other choice, An Yiqing had to let Qin Han off and hurried to Yu City to organize a cleanup.
The mories ended, and An Yiqing felt as if that had happened ages ago. She couldn’t even rember clearly the call she received from Qin Han after he ca out of the sanatorium.
However, after everything had passed and An Yiqing stepped back to review things from a third person’s perspective, a question suddenly erged in her mind.
At that ti, she was about to kill Qin Han, so how did it happen that the Yuyuanzhai branches in Yu City were coincidentally ransacked?
Did Qin Han foresee her actions and deliberately use a strategy to lure her away? Given Qin Han’s power at the ti, he could not have managed to coordinate all the Yuyuanzhai branches in Yu City on his own. So, who was his partner behind the scenes?
Recalling the anonymous letter she received a few days ago, An Yiqing suddenly narrowed her eyes. Tutian Family? Qin Family? Qin Han?
It seems like so truth is slowly erging…
The Qin Family mansion looked the sa as it did six months ago, ancient yet filled with ostentatious luxury. Gu Yelin parked the Aston Martin in the parking lot and considerately opened the door for An Yiqing, gently holding her hand as they walked toward the banquet hall.
Observing the guests passing by them from ti to ti, it was indeed as An Yiqing expected: most of those attending Qin Han’s banquet were young people. The older generation, those powerful enough to make Xuanjin tremble with a re stomp, did not attend.
One wonders what Qin Han would think upon witnessing this scenario.
Before reaching the entrance to the banquet hall, An Yiqing recognized the few people standing there to welco guests.
Qin Laoer, known for his cowardice; Qin Yu, the youngest daughter of Qin Dingshan, famous for her unruliness and sharp tongue; and another person, dressed in a silver-gray evening gown, tall and upright, was the long-absent Qin Han.
Seeing the mask-like smile on Qin Han’s face, An Yiqing suddenly recalled Qin Fang and Qin Jia, whom she had killed, as well as Xiao Shulan, who died in the factory explosion.
Every family’s glory is built on the blood and tears of countless people. Qin Fang died, Qin Jia died, Xiao Shulan died, Qin Dingshan died, and those in the Qin Family who could prevent Qin Han from becoming the Family Head were all dead. Thus, Qin Han’s mont of glory began.
But how long can this glory truly last? How long can the mask-like smile on Qin Han’s face persist?
An Yiqing sneered in her heart, the glimr in her eyes quietly disappearing.
“Oh my, isn’t this Third Young Master Gu and Miss An! It’s truly been a long ti since we’ve last t!” Qin Yu, sharp-eyed, was the first to notice An Yiqing and Gu Yelin approaching, imdiately putting on a flattering smile and lifting her long, train-like dress to greet them.
Qin Laoer was montarily stunned, casting a complex gaze at An Yiqing, but quickly adjusted his deanor and followed Qin Yu to greet them.
An Yiqing politely nodded to both of them, offering a civil greeting. As for Gu Yelin, Qin Yu and Qin Laoer didn’t expect any response. In the whole world, only the Gu Family and An Family could expect such courtesy from Gu Yelin.
At this mont, a steady, magnetic voice suddenly ca through.
“Xiao Qing, long ti no see.”
An Yiqing’s brows furrowed slightly, her gaze drifting past Qin Yu’s shoulder to fall on Qin Han.
Xiao Qing? When did they beco so familiar?
“Young Master Qin, hello.”
With the simple words “Young Master Qin” and “hello,” An Yiqing effectively widened the distance Qin Han was trying to deliberately close.
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