Luo Qianqian still listened to Qin Nuan’s advice, and after having a al, she entered the café at just the right ti.
anwhile, Qin Nuan and her two companions arrived more than half an hour earlier to avoid suspicion and sat at the table next to hers.
Luo Qianqian calmly sat down, ordered her drink, and looked out the window at the street scene, seemingly unaware of the three peculiar girls at the next table.
Soon, a handso uncle in a business suit walked over from another table and sat across from Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian frowned slightly. Who is this? What’s going on?
Don’t tell her that this normal-looking uncle is behind the bleached-blond, eccentric Zhao Wenxuan?
A well-tailored gray suit, neat black short hair, and a clean-shaven chin, every detail exuded elegance, making it impossible for Luo Qianqian to associate this person with Zhao Wenxuan.
"Luo Qianqian?" The handso uncle was the first to speak.
Luo Qianqian nodded, acknowledging the obvious fact.
"I’ll offer five thousand to buy the Spirit of Jade you’re holding," the uncle continued.
Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Five thousand? That’s not enough to even buy a high-grade jade pendant, and he wants her Spirit of Jade?
What kind of international joke is this?
"Not for sale." Luo Qianqian said dismissively, waving her hand.
"I’m saying fifty million." As if to emphasize, the handso uncle took out a check and placed it in front of Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes again, unwilling to say more.
Does she know who he is? He’s dropping the price by ninety percent as if it’s nothing. How would she explain this to the person who bought it at a high price?
"I didn’t know there’s such a logic of forced buying at a discount." Luo Qianqian smirked sarcastically.
"And who are you? Why should I give it to you? Do you think you’re my dad?"
The man looked at Luo Qianqian: "No one will offer a higher price than this. If you don’t sell to , it’ll just be an ornant. Moreover, with the money, you can buy more."
"Perhaps you don’t know." Luo Qianqian smiled slightly: "I’ve already returned the Spirit of Jade, and besides, I don’t think I need to spend money to buy sothing from my family. Where does your confidence co from, thinking I’d abandon the Luo Family for your fifty million? Do you really think I’m so kid who’ve never seen the world? Offering one-tenth, how flattering."
Rolling her eyes, "If you want to buy the Spirit of Jade, go straight to Nine Heavens Pavilion. However, the precious items there are only sold to those with fate. Soone like you, most likely won’t get a purchase qualification in a lifeti... even if you have enough money." Luo Qianqian coldly added, full of disdain without any concealnt.
The coffee in front of her remained untouched as she calmly stood up.
Qin Nuan and the others also followed imdiately, all sneering. Fifty million? Did he really think Luo Qianqian was a naive child?
Qin Nuan knew about Luo Qianqian’s wealth, so she naturally didn’t take this person’s words seriously.
He Wenyu was disgusted by the tone of this person, not giving him the Spirit of Jade would make it an ornant for Qianqian?
Even her casual birthday gifts are valued in the thousands, would Luo Qianqian lack money?
Cong Rong remained calm, the stronger Luo Qianqian, the stronger the Luo Family.
A stronger Luo Family would an a better future for her.
But as they walked out the door, before anything happened, a black business car stopped in front of them, taking all four away.
The handso uncle sighed, took a sip of coffee: "Ah, it’s a pity, I wanted to spend so money, but it looks like I’ve saved it."
After speaking, he calmly stood up, leaving money under the coffee cup for the two coffees, and exited the café, taking the taxi that was parked outside the café.
Luo Qianqian looked at the two strong guys in front of her; Sisi had control over the four of them. Although He Wenyu was about the sa age as Luo Qianqian and did not have Luo Qianqian’s extraordinary experiences, she had learned Taekwondo for many years, so she was strong and capable of self-defense.
Qin Nuan had also undergone Cleansing Marrow, her body incomparable to ordinary people.
The weakest was Cong Rong, beautiful yet delicate, eliciting compassion that even caused the strong guy to soften a bit.
None of them resisted and quietly watched where the car was headed.
Arriving in the suburbs, Luo Qianqian almost burst into laughter.
Such a familiar location...
Isn’t this the direction where she first t Bai Yixian?
Though a bit off, the distance was no more than five kiloters, Luo Qianqian calculated.
Arriving at a bungalow on the mountain, the area was quite large but lacked the height of a factory.
After stopping the car, the four were led out: "Hurry up." They were pushed out of the car, and the weakest Cong Rong received the gentlest push because of her charm.
Luo Qianqian turned her head and smiled at Qin Nuan.
On impulse, Qin Nuan discreetly tossed her belongings onto the grass, winking at Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian enveloped it with her spiritual power, storing it in her ring.
With wide eyes, she watched Qin Nuan being tied up.
She was still mindlessly smiling.
Yet the next mont, soone approached to paw at Qin Nuan. Luo Qianqian wasn’t pleased, instinctively using Ice Edge to cut through Qin Nuan’s ropes.
Qin Nuan landed a big slap on the man’s face, leaving him dazed.
When he snapped back, his expression towards her was full of cold hostility.
He pushed Qin Nuan roughly, causing her to fall onto the stone-laden dirt path.
Qin Nuan glared, directly supporting herself with hands on the ground, kicking the man’s ’weak spot’ fiercely.
The man instinctively dodged, tripped by Luo Qianqian’s extended leg.
"I’ll fucking—" the man grabbed a nearby branch, lunging towards Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian smirked: "Dare to touch ?" Confidence in her expression.
The man halted his movents; rightly so, these people weren’t ones he could touch.
The boss paid fifty thousand to hire them, any damages might reduce their earnings, leaving them with no place to voice their complaints.
It was fifty thousand, more than they’ve seen in years.
"Get them inside, Old Four, stop fantasizing!" A rough and deep voice sounded, and the skinny man shivered, quickly pulling Qin Nuan up, but dared not take advantage.
Luo Qianqian allowed herself to be pushed from behind, with nothing on her she wasn’t worried.
After a woman searched them thoroughly, taking everything except their clothes, handing them over to the n outside.
"What’s all this junk?" Looking at the money, phone, and pen found in He Wenyu’s pockets, the costics from Cong Rong, a few coins on Qin Nuan, and a small hair tie from Luo Qianqian, everything seed far from what the boss had asked for?
But the boss clearly said it was on Luo Qianqian, right?
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