ne day. She slightly raised her chin and softly said, "I'll go back to school later, I'm sorry sir, I'll get off here now."Gu Xi Cheng's clear and cold eyes lowered slightly, as if gazing at her with...Qin Yan strode over, his long eyebrows reaching his temples, and his eyes like the deep sea, looking at her calmly without any expression.

Tang Mengru stared straight at him, her face flushed. How could she run into someone she didn't want to see every time she went out

Tang Mengru dragged her suitcase and said with downcast eyes, "Qin Zong, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, his body started to slip away to the side.

"Come here." He turned his head slightly, his eyes narrowed.

Tang Mengru didn't dare to move.

"I have a flight to catch." Tang Mengru shook her head hurriedly.

Qin Yan had already walked straight to her face, not caring at all about what she had just said about being in a hurry.

"Mm." He closed his eyes lightly and responded with a faint tone.

Tang Mengru coughed, stood straight and faced her.

"If there's nothing else, Mr. Qin, I'll take my leave."

Qin Yan's eyelids didn't lift, nor did he make a sound, the atmosphere became very strange.

"I hurried to the airport..."

Tang Mengru was halfway through her sentence when Qin Yan opened his eyes.

"Here you go."

Tang Mengru followed his direction and saw a Bentley flashing its lights there.

"Let's go." Qin Yan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he spoke in a low voice.

Tang Mengru's body stiffened completely. She remained silent for a while, then whispered, "Qin Zong, I called a car."

"Won't you take it back" Qin Yan frowned slightly, his expression displeased. "Would Miss Jiang really care about the money for a cab"

Tang Mengru raised her eyes and smiled, "Wouldn't this be too much of a bother to President Qin"

Qin Yan crossed his arms, a hint of a smile playing on his thin lips, "Our score..."

Tang Mengru hurried over, taking three steps as two. She reached his face in a flash.

She glared at him sullenly, then dragged her suitcase over to the Bentley.

He chuckled, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Tang Mengru reluctantly handed her luggage to the driver and got in, feeling sullen. She thought about Qin Yan, that cunning fox with a mind full of schemes. She wondered what tricks he had up his sleeve this time!

"Returning to Jiangcheng" Qin Yan sat into the car, raised an eyebrow, and said calmly.

"Why are you telling me this" Tang Mengru's slender eyebrows furrowed, she said dissatisfiedly, "I promised to help you that time, what do you want"

"Heh..." Qin Yan smiled noncommittally, "Not thought about it yet."

"Haven't you thought of it yet" Tang Mengru asked suspiciously, "Didn't you come here for something else today"

"What do you think" Qin Yan leaned back.

"So mysterious, Miss, I'm asking you a question, and you still won't say anything" Tang Mengru crossed her arms.

"Or perhaps I could tell you, what happened that night..." Qin Yan frowned slightly, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips, drawing out a hint of mockery.

Tang Mengru was extremely embarrassed and stammered, "That night, that is, you didn't suffer any losses, right..."

"Seems like Young Miss Jiang has suffered a loss, huh" he chuckled softly.

Tang Mengru was laughed at until she felt a shiver down her spine, and she shifted to the left.

"Each seeking their own..." Tang Mengru was practically itching all over, feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

Why does it feel like his eyes are like knives, stabbing her back repeatedly

Qin Yan slightly frowned, his sharp eyes flashing. "Each pursuing their own needs"

"Who told you to appear there." Tang Mengru mumbled.

"Hmph." Qin Yan gave her a cold glance. "Should I thank Miss Jiang for the opportunity"

His sword eyebrows were tightly knit, his whole person seemed to be on the verge of rage.

Tang Mengru nodded. "Definitely, if I didn't give you a chance, how could you succeed"

The air seemed to stop flowing at this moment, and the entire room was eerily silent.

Qin Yan lowered her head, a faint smile playing in her eyes.

As expected… She’s a real bite-sized little woman, isn’t shearehouse halfway through.”Under the dim lighting, Li Jingpeng looked into Gu Xicheng's cold, hellish gaze, and his heart instantly turned completely cold.“But when my people went back to the warehouse...