Han Ying Ying was frightened. Her heart was filled with nervousness and fear.
She thought that after returning to the Qin Manor from home, her mind would become more resolute. She thought she could use her beauty to trick Qin Feng and then toy with him in the palm of her hand.
However, she hadn't even taken off her clothes yet and Han Ying Ying had already retreated. She still hadn't made the final preparations and couldn't give her body to a man she didn't like.
After the two of them dropped the topic, they lay shoulder to shoulder on the sofa, each deep in thought. Han Ying Ying waited until her body recovered its strength and her mind returned to reason. Suddenly, she looked at Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng, what's going on with this event? Was it targeted at the Qin Family or that superstar? "
"Who knows, the culprit hasn't been caught yet. Maybe it was targeted at Rao Shi Man because the stage suddenly collapsed and she was almost crushed to death," Qin Feng said indifferently.
A cold light flashed through Han Ying Ying's eyes. She suddenly asked this to test Qin Feng. From Qin Feng's answer, Han Ying Ying could tell that he didn't trust her at all.
"I'm sure the police will catch the culprit after they get involved. The most important thing is that everyone is safe and sound." Han Ying Ying rested her head on Qin Feng's shoulder and took the initiative to pull his arm to comfort him.
"That's right, Qin Feng, ever since you started working at Royal Group, Uncle Qin transferred most of his shares to you. You have to work hard and improve yourself. Don't disappoint Uncle Qin!"
"He only has one son, and he cares a lot about you." Han Ying Ying's sudden question caused Qin Feng's expression to change slightly.
"Haha, don't tell me my performance at the company isn't good enough? I was last month's sales champion. In one month, I went from a normal sales representative to the position of sales group leader, "Qin Feng said with a laugh.
"Good, your performance was very good. At the performance meeting, you gave me a fright." Han Ying Ying also laughed. She smiled and said again: "I don't know how many shares Uncle Qin gave you, brat. No matter what, you're an invisible millionaire with over a billion yuan in assets.
"You're so handsome, young, and so rich. You're the legendary Mr. Perfect. I'm tempted to marry you."
"Haha, who knows? Anyway, the shares are all handled by my dad. I've never cared." Qin Feng shrugged with an indifferent attitude.
Han Ying Ying's expression darkened slightly, but soon returned to normal. As she was about to ask something else, Qin Huang walked down the stairs.
"Feng 'er, Ying Ying, you two are chatting!"
"Uncle Qin, we didn't say anything. We were just resting on the sofa. You must have something important to discuss with Qin Feng, right? Please continue." Han Ying Ying smiled as she stood up and prepared to leave.
"It's fine, Ying Ying, I'll have Qin Feng come to my study. You can continue to rest." Qin Huang smiled kindly at Han Ying Ying, then looked at Qin Feng: "Feng 'er, come to my study."
…
In a mansion somewhere.
A young man in a white robe was leaning on the sofa, and opposite him stood a black-robed old man.
The white-robed youth had an imposing appearance and was playing with the wooden fan in his hand.
"Uncle Ghost, did you find out?" the white-robed youth asked softly.
"Second Young Master, it's the Golden Assassin Crew." Ever since the white-robed man didn't like the title of Prince Wen, Uncle Ghost started calling him Second Young Master.
"Is Qin Feng dead?" Second Young Master's voice was calm as if he already knew the answer.
"No."
"Hmph! This brat is interesting. Even the Golden Assassin Crew fell to him twice. "Second Young Master snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.
"Second Young Master, that brat broke through again."
Second Young Master's eyes lit up, then his expression darkened: "How strong is he now? How does he compare to my brother? "
"I haven't fought him, so I can't say for sure … Compared to Eldest Young Master, Qin Feng is definitely weaker."
"Haha! So what if he can't beat my big brother? He'll die sooner or later! "Second Young Master threw his head back and laughed. Halfway through his laughter, his phone suddenly rang.
Ding dong!
This was the notification of a text message. Second Young Master picked up his phone and opened it.
"I can't confirm the proportion of shares Qin Huang gave to Qin Feng, and I can't confirm if the shares are really with Qin Feng."
Second Young Master sneered and quickly replied, "The shares are not with Qin Feng anymore. That old fox Qin Huang has long been suspicious, so he'll continue to investigate and find out the whereabouts of the shares."
"Second Young Master, someone is looking for you outside!" Right after the white-robed man sent the text message, an attendant walked in.
"Who is it?"
"He says he's from Acropolis City's Sima family and wants to have a cup of tea with Second Young Master."
"Invite him in!"
Half a minute later, a handsome man in a suit walked in. He greeted the second young master with a smile.
"Young Master Wen, how have you been?"
"Young Master Sima, I'm surprised that you came to my humble abode."
"Not at all, not at all. Buddhism emphasizes the word 'fate'. The two of us were fated, so naturally, we would be together." Sima Tu sat across from Young Master Wen with a calm and steady smile.
"Young Master Sima, may I ask where this fate came from?" Young Master Wen asked with a smile.
"I've long heard that Young Master Wen is resourceful and a rare genius in our generation. I'm sure you know better than me where this' fate 'came from."
"Haha, it's just an outsider giving me face." Young Master Wen didn't point out the origin of this fate and waited for Sima Tu to speak.
Since Sima Tu came here today, he came prepared. He went straight to the point. "Young Master Wen, I'm here because of Qin Feng. I'm here to get rid of him."
"Haha, interesting, interesting." Young Master Wen laughed. "Young Master Sima, why don't you speak your mind?"
"I'm sure Young Master Wen has heard about the sudden situation at Royal Group's opening ceremony."
"I have."
"It's a big mess this time. I heard gunmen appeared, and the stage collapsed. Even Rao Shi Man, a celebrity from the capital, was almost killed. What a pity," Sima Tu said with a smile.
"It's quite a pity … Why didn't he smash Rao Shi Man to death and shoot Qin Feng?" Prince Wen raised his eyebrows.
It was Sima Tu's turn to laugh. "Haha! Looks like I've found the right person. I have a plan. Young Master Wen, would you like to analyze it together? "
"Of course."
"This time, Royal Group's opening ceremony has attracted a lot of attention. They even invited A-list celebrity Rao Shi Man and pushed the progress of the event to the eyes of all the major media. Now that something like this happened at the event, everyone is panicking. Think about it, who would dare to buy a house in Cloud City Hua Manor Phase Two? If they use this incident to push the boat with the current and cause accidents to happen to other real estate properties, Royal Group will lose its prestige in Acropolis City. A former real estate giant collapsing overnight is a common occurrence. "
"This kind of news is common, but for Royal Group, this kind of accident seems to be lacking," Young Master Wen said while nodding.
"Isn't that why I came to find Prince Wen? Since he lacks some power, then let's help him. That Qin Shi Huang has been the richest man in the Acropolis City for over ten years, how tiring is it? Let's let him live an easy and happy life after he fell. He might even thank us in the future."
"Looks like Young Master Sima has decided on the intensity of the attack."
"First, we'll use the sudden incident of Royal Group's opening ceremony to add fuel to the fire and cause trouble in their other real estate properties. Secondly, this superstar Rao Shi Man had a great background. The Capital's Dongfang Family's genius young lady, Dongfang Qing Xue, viewed her as her own sister. Now that her own sister almost died at Royal Group's event, if the older sister found out, wouldn't she be angry? In a fit of anger, she might even mobilize the entire Dongfang Family to attack Qin Manor. Lastly, the assassins who rushed to this event are from the Golden Assassin Crew. Offending this organization alone is enough to make the Qin father and son worry for the rest of their lives.
"Now that the timing, location, and people are all on our side, when will Young Master Wen act if he doesn't?"
"Haha! Good, it's a pleasure working with you! "Young Master Wen suddenly slapped the table and stood up with an excited smile.
How could he not think of these three points that Sima Tu could think of? The reason he had been hiding in the dark and didn't take the initiative to attack was because Hua Ming almost exposed his identity at the mountain resort. Hua Ming made the people of Qin Manor suspicious of him, so Young Master Wen couldn't deal with Qin Feng unscrupulously anymore. He had to keep a low profile and rely on external forces to get rid of Qin Feng.
Thus, he asked Uncle Ghost to find the Hao Family's elder and use the Golden Assassin Crew to assassinate Qin Feng. Now, Qin Feng had provoked this terrifying organization.
Now that Sima Tu took the initiative to look for him and was willing to work with him, Young Master Wen was naturally willing to use Sima Tu's hand to support him from behind the scenes to eliminate Qin Feng and even overthrow the Qin Family of Acropolis City.
In the study on the third floor of the Qin Manor's main residence:
Qin Feng and Qin Huang sat opposite each other. Qin Huang was fiddling with a tea set and brewing a pot of top-grade Longjing tea.
Qin Feng sat quietly on the wooden floor and watched his father perform the art of tea. The room was filled with the fragrance of books and tea.
"Feng 'er, are you hurt anywhere this time?" Qin Huang poured a cup of tea for Qin Feng, his expression already turning serious.
He was the richest man in Acropolis City. He was shrewd and insightful. When Qin Huang heard the two gunshots, he guessed that the Golden Assassin Crew had arrived.
Once the Golden Assassin Crew appeared, there were bound to be casualties!
Even if Qin Huang didn't see the gunshot wound on Qin Feng's thigh, he knew that it must have been very difficult for his son to escape.
"I was shot in the leg, but I've already removed the bullet. I'm fine now." Qin Feng took a sip of tea and his eyes lit up. "Dad, this is good tea!"
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