"Mr. Cheng, please calm down, Qin Yu does not yet know that his fiancée is the second young miss; he only knows that he’s marrying the Dragon King’s granddaughter!"
"So, he’s here to propose?" Cheng Sheng’s expression eased slightly.
"Mr. Cheng, I have a way to turn this proposal into a breakup!" Diana sneered.
"Oh? A breakup? How co? Any normal man wouldn’t break off an engagent with a junior sister!" Cheng Sheng was incredulous.
"We can create a second young miss for him. I rember your Purple Lightning Sect has a lady who is exceptionally ugly. Later, when she visits the Dragon Fla Sect, I will have my arrangents."
"Miss Diana, if this Mr. Qin decisively breaks off the engagent, I owe you a favor."
"I don’t want your favor; I just want you to be good to the second young miss! I only want the second young miss to be happy!"
With Cheng Sheng’s promise, Diana felt her choice was right, family head, I’m sorry, I have to take responsibility for the second young miss’s happiness!
I helped her choose a better husband.
"Mr. Cheng, the young miss will attend the dicinal material exchange conference tonight."
"Thank you, Miss Diana."
The two smiled at each other and returned to the private room together.
Qin Yu used his greasy hand to grab a toothpick box, poured out a toothpick, and picked his teeth in a very unseemly manner, muttering while doing it, "Mr. Mo, we have eaten almost enough; shall we go?"
Seeing this scene made Diana even more confident in her choice.
"Yes." Mo Yuqi stood up and said diplomatically, "Diana, Luoluo, could you entertain Brother Cheng for a while? Mr. Qin and I still have so matters."
"Sure, sure, I will take good care of Brother Cheng." Han Luoluo’s beautiful eyes twinkled with stars.
"Cough cough... I have sect duties this afternoon; no need to keep company, I must take leave." Cheng Sheng fled desperately, as he could not afford to provoke Han Luoluo.
"Brother Cheng, you are avoiding again..." Han Luoluo’s voice faded into the distance.
"Mr. Mo, it seems Brother Cheng does not need my attention; I might as well help you entertain Mr. Qin."
Mo Yuqi shook her head slightly: "No need; you go back to the company. This afternoon, a representative from Sona Corporation in the U.S. will arrive in Capital City; you can entertain them on my behalf."
"Yes." Although sowhat reluctant, Diana dared not defy Mo Yuqi’s will, as it was day now, and they had to attend the dicinal material exchange conference in the evening.
Qin Yu felt he was understanding Mo Yuqi less and less. What was going on? Wasn’t Mr. Cheng invited by Mo Yuqi to put Qin Yu in his place?
Why did this Mr. Cheng turn out to be all bark and no bite? Really left? What was Mo Yuqi up to?
"Mr. Qin, shall we go?" Seeing Qin Yu staring blankly, Mo Yuqi looked down at her clothes with so confusion, noticing nothing amiss.
"Oh."
The two left Lan Kwai Fong, and Mo Yuqi’s driver had already advanced the car.
This ti, Qin Yu did not open the door for Mo Yuqi but rushed to sit in the passenger seat instead.
Qin Yu’s action left Mo Yuqi helpless; she frowned, wondering if Qin Yu had discovered the feelings she had hidden so well?
The two harbored their own thoughts, silent throughout the trip.
The Panjiayuan antique market, located at the southeast corner of the third ring, is the largest second-hand market in Dragon Country, attracting many antique enthusiasts daily.
"Park the car." Seeing Panjiayuan from afar, Mo Yuqi commanded calmly.
The driver obediently found a spot to park and pulled over.
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