"It's all been checked out. That Jiang Chuan once helped Zhao Tianda's mother, so that's why Zhao Tianda is supporting him so much," Chen the Third's subordinate reported.
"See, I told you! A little bumpkin, a dirt farr—what kind of background could he possibly have? Now, it's my turn to make a move!"
Chen the Third couldn't hide his delight after hearing this, and hurried off to find his older brother, Second Master Chen.
Second Master Chen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard. He asked Chen the Third, "You found out this fast? When did your n get so efficient?"
Chen the Third grinned and said, "Bro, you're underestimating my people. I've been making progress, you know?"
"Besides, it's just so farr—how complicated could his background possibly be? Of course it's easy to dig up."
"Hmm, good! Since this Jiang Chuan doesn't have much backing, that makes things simple."
"But his fighting skills are no joke. I'll send a few top fighters with you!" Second Master Chen nodded as he spoke.
Chen the Third smiled, "Thanks, bro. When your little brother finally gets that pretty chick, I'll definitely show my appreciation."
"Appreciation? Heh, I'm curious, how exactly do you plan to thank ?"
Second Master Chen suddenly flashed a weird grin, a sleazy one at that.
Chen the Third knew exactly what he ant.
Over the years, these two brothers had done plenty of bad things together, not to ntion the number of won they've ruined.
"Don't worry, bro. Once the goods are in hand, I'll let you have a go first!" Chen the Third said cheerfully.
"Good! That's my brother right there! Hahaha!" Second Master Chen burst out laughing.
Then he patted Chen the Third on the shoulder and said, "Go on, this ti take my two best n, Cyan Dragon and White Tiger. With them, that hick will be no problem!"
"Thanks, bro! With Cyan Dragon and White Tiger on our side, that bumpkin won't even know how he died! And that girl, she's as good as ours! Hahaha!"
Chen the Third also laughed heartily, as if that beauty was already in his arms.
"No ti to waste—let's do it tonight!" Second Master Chen said gravely.
He seed to be taking it very seriously, but the lecherous glint in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.
"Alright, bro! I'll go make the arrangents now!"
Jiang Chuan escorted Qiu Qianyu ho.
Jiang Chuan was about to leave when Qiu Qianyu called out to him.
Qiu Qianyu was in an extrely good mood today. It was her first ti being this much in the spotlight within the Qiu Family—even Grandma ca to see her in person. Qiu Qianyu truly felt vindicated.
All this ti, the unfair treatnt she endured from the Qiu Family had left Qiu Qianyu deeply unhappy inside.
Even though she always said she didn't care, that was just talk—of course she cared.
After all, she's only human, with all the sa emotions and desires. She wanted respect and love from her family too.
Today, all those years of pent-up frustration were finally swept away.
And she knew exactly who she had to thank for that—Jiang Chuan.
So in Qiu Qianyu's heart, Jiang Chuan's place was once again quietly solidified.
"Tonight... stay here with ."
When Qiu Qianyu whispered those words, Jiang Chuan nearly jumped for joy.
This was the first ti Qiu Qianyu had ever asked him to stay of her own accord.
So, Jiang Chuan imdiately got the wrong idea and grinned from ear to ear.
Qiu Qianyu saw how excited he looked and instantly regretted her words—her cheeks flushed red.
"Don't get any funny ideas. I sleep in the bed, you sleep on the couch!" Qiu Qianyu said to Jiang Chuan, blushing fiercely.
"Huh?"
Jiang Chuan froze, clearly disappointed.
"What do you an, 'huh'? If you don't want to, you can go back to your own place!"
Qiu Qianyu's face changed, and she barked at Jiang Chuan.
"I want to, of course I do!"
Jiang Chuan nodded at once, eager as ever.
He was thinking it through—getting inside Qiu Qianyu's apartnt was the first step to success.
With the first step done, how hard could the second one be?
But just as Jiang Chuan was about to step in, his phone started ringing at the worst possible mont.
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