The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 140 - 0 you heard it wrong
Chapter 140: 0140 you heard it wrong
Chapter 140: 0140 you heard it wrong
“Then use the entire Qin family to make my little friend happy.”
The man’s tone was even, betraying no joy or anger, somewhat aloof and indifferent, yet his deep voice exuded a frightening danger.
Old Master Qin’s complexion changed drastically; he knew Fu Qiyuan was not joking. If they didn’t relinquish ten percent of the Qin family’s shares, what awaited them was the news of the Qin family’s demise.
He did not doubt this man’s methods for a moment.
In Hua Country, no one had dared to challenge him!
“I beg for your mercy. I will immediately have someone prepare ten percent of the Qin family’s shares,” Elder Qin pleaded.
Having said these words, Old Master Qin seemed to age a decade in an instant, his aged face somewhat ashen, his usually astute eyes dimmed and lifeless.
“Grandfather…”
Qin Zihuai was shocked, finding it hard to believe that the old man would so easily hand over ten percent of their shares.
“Shut your mouth.”
Elder Qin rebuked him harshly!
If it weren’t for him, would the Qin family have caught Fu Qiyuan’s attention?
His grandson had once been the heir he was most proud of. However, due to a momentary lapse in judgment, he had almost led the Qin family to the brink of destruction.
“Qin Feng.”
Fu Qiyuan spoke up.
“Yes, President Fu.”
“Stay back.”
Hearing this, Qin Feng immediately responded respectfully, “Yes.”
Fu Qiyuan extended a hand to pull Su Ran’s coat for her, and whispered lowly,
“Let’s go, I’ll take you home.”
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Su Ran was somewhat weary and nodded at once.
The crowd began to move, and the bodyguards turned to escort them towards the exit.
Wen Peipei’s sharp eyes were fixed on the crowd, but all she could make out was a retreating figure.
Although she hadn’t heard clearly what Elder Qin had said to the man, the deferential attitude alone suggested that this man was probably of no ordinary background.
Where had Su Ran met such a man?
What was their relationship?
Wen Peipei’s brows knitted tightly together; no matter who it was, Su Ran could only marry into the Xu Family.
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Outside the hotel.
The driver stood respectfully aside and, upon seeing Fu Qiyuan’s figure, quickly stepped forward to open the rear car door.
Fu Qiyuan, holding Su Ran, bent down to enter the car.
“Hey, Xiao Ran, don’t go, I’m still here…”
Behind them was the hurried voice of Ye Zhichen.
“Bang––”
The sound of the car door closing instantly cut off her voice.
“I thought I heard Zhichen’s voice,” said Su Ran, frowning slightly.
“Zhichen? Your friend?”
Su Ran nodded.
Fu Qiyuan’s brow furrowed, dead serious.
“No, you heard wrong!”
After he spoke, the cold voice sounded again.
“Drive.”
“Yes, I…”
The driver hurriedly reacted, and as soon as Fu Qiyuan’s words fell, he pressed the accelerator, sending the car surging forward instantly.
Su Ran was about to look back when the car shot out, and due to inertia, her body lurched forward. The man quickly embraced her shoulders, pulling her into his arms.
Ye Zhichen, forced to stay where she was: “…”
Damn it!
This guy, so unfair to his friends, favoring romance over friendship.
Ye Zhichen stamped her foot angrily.
At this moment, across the street from the hotel.
A black Maybach merged into the night.
Inside the car.
A tall and straight figure was concealed within, a pair of dark, inscrutable eyes coldly fixated on Ye Zhichen across the way.
Within the dark pupils, a cold air slowly rose, and the thin lips curled into a mocking smile, hand leaning on the car window clenched tightly together.
“President Chi?”
The man withdrew his gaze.
