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93: The fourth brother's shock

2:15 PM

Jiang Chuan put down the documents in his hand and looked at the large characters saying 'Hangzhou City Welcomes You'. His little secretary Li Xintong's hometown was in Hangzhou City.

He was quite familiar with this city; it was practically his second home. She should have graduated by now, but he didn't know if she had returned to the country.

"I can use a Person-Finding Card to check when I have time."

Feng Qiqi was preoccupied with worries all along the way. She was afraid of arriving at the hotel; if she saw that She-devil right after getting out of the car, she wouldn't be able to handle it herself. She sighed silently in her heart.

"If I had known, I would have brought Linlin along."

Uncle Li glanced at the distance and spoke to remind his boss, "President Jiang, we'll arrive at the hotel in fifteen minutes."

"Alright."

Jiang Chuan took out his phone to send the arrival time to Old Fourth, and then sent a 'safe arrival' emoji pack to the girls.

When he looked up again, the Dingsheng Hotel logo was already visible. The two cars pulled up in front of the hotel one after the other.

Uncle Li was the first to get out. He jogged to the side of the car and stood straight, waiting for his boss to disembark.

Pan Renxing stood at the hotel entrance waiting for Old Third. Seeing such a grand display, he curled his lip:

"What, some international superstar? This car clearly has electric doors, yet the pomp is bigger than when my dad goes out. I despise people who put on airs the most!"

Jiang Chuan had indeed complained about this before. It clearly had electric doors, yet someone had to run to the side door, stand ready, and then use the key to open it—wasn't that redundant?

Uncle Li's response at the time left no room for rebuttal: "Our hotel thought so too before, and then we got complained about."

Pan Renxing shifted his gaze to the white bentley Continental behind. That was what he really wanted. With a car like that, couldn't he show off however he wanted? Unfortunately, his dad refused to buy him one... The bentley's door slowly opened, and a burly man with a buzz cut stepped out. He actually also jogged over to stand by the side of the Mercedes-Benz business van.

Pan Renxing: ???

This time, the people around also turned their gaze over, curious about who exactly was in the car.

If it were some big star, maybe they could even get a photo; that would be something to brag about later.

First, a pair of leather shoes touched the ground, clearly belonging to a man, followed by sharp suit trousers and a crisp white shirt.

The patek philippe on his wrist shone brightly, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his face were clearly worth a fortune.

He was obviously a handsome scion of a wealthy family!

"Holy crap! Old Third?"

Jiang Chuan smiled and stretched out his arms, giving Old Fourth a big hug.

"Long time no see!"

Pan Renxing's eyes never left the bentley; he didn't even have this third brother in his sight. He shamelessly said:

"Old Third, you're still young, you shouldn't overindulge in pleasure. Let me bear the sin for you! I'm not afraid!"

Feng Qiqi watched through the car window for a long time. Not seeing the She-devil, she breathed a sigh of relief and finally dared to step out of the car.

She happened to make eye contact with the 'ball' in her boss's arms. Seeing the two were so close, she bowed politely and said, "Hello, I am President Jiang's secretary. You can just call me Qiqi."

Pan Renxing's eyes turned green with envy. Isn't this the life he dreamed of? Isn't this exactly what he dreamed about every night?

"He really deserves to die!"

He pushed Old Third away forcefully and turned to walk back: "What President Jiang? I don't know him. You've got the wrong person!"

Feng Qiqi was dazed. She looked at the chubby guy walking away, then at her handsome boss, and suddenly understood a bit of what the other party had said before they set off.

"You're the one who insisted on following along; don't blame me when the time comes."

Recalling this sentence, her gaze toward the two became increasingly strange. She thought to herself: "Could it be that my opponent this time isn't the She-devil, but that chubby guy?"

Jiang Chuan knew Old Fourth too well and wasn't flustered at all. He took the bentley's car keys and said calmly, "You can have this car to play with for two days."

Sure enough!

Pan Renxing displayed an agility that should have been impossible for him. He spun around quickly and jogged back, his face filled with a flattering smile, his movements as smooth as a combo in a game.

"Is that for real, Godfather?"

"Of course!"

Pan Renxing reached out to take the keys, but the other party dodged. He immediately bowed and extended his hand like a hotel waiter, leading the way:

"Godfather, Godmother, please come inside. I've already booked the best rooms. Where's the luggage? I'll help you two carry it up."

Feng Qiqi's eye twitched. She felt her previous thoughts were redundant; she had never seen such a brazen person.

But she actually quite liked being called 'Godmother'. Unfortunately, she didn't have any gifts on her, so she had to take out a thousand yuan from her bag and hand it to him.

"I didn't know a friend would be here, so I didn't prepare a gift. Sorry for the trouble during this time, thank you for your hard work."

Pan Renxing naturally didn't refuse anyone. He smilingly accepted the 'gold coins' dropped by Old Third, grabbed their suitcases, and led the way.

He stopped being attentive to Old Third—since he wasn't giving money—and shamelessly kept calling her 'Godmother' all the way.

Feng Qiqi had raised many 'fish' in her ponds; what kind of scene hadn't she seen? But she really hadn't seen this! By the time they reached the room, her wallet had been picked clean.

Pan Renxing placed the pink suitcase at her door and said with a smile, "I didn't prepare a gift either, so let this money be our meeting gift! Don't be polite!"

Jiang Chuan wasn't surprised at all. He kicked him into his own room and said to the Little Green Tea, who was holding the money with a strange expression:

"Go back and freshen up first. Come to my room later for a briefing."

"Oh."

Feng Qiqi was stunned by the display. She had always thought her own level was very high until she met Jiang Chuan and was suppressed by him, but she had thought he was the only one.

She felt no one else was her match and had confidently been teaching Linlin. Now that she had encountered this fat man, she finally knew how high the sky was!

Excellent insight—he knew what she liked to hear the first time they met. Perfect eloquence—he could make her give him money without her even realizing it.

She finally understood that Jiang Chuan had been going easy on her all along. Otherwise, if he sold her, she'd probably still be helping him count the money.

"Indeed, everyone around him is a talent; one cannot judge by appearances!"

Jiang Chuan walked into the room and began unpacking his suitcase. After putting away his toiletries, he finally said, "Why bully the girl? Is it fun?"

Pan Renxing slumped on the sofa, his previous exaggerated expression gone. Playing a mobile game, he said nonchalantly, "Didn't you also not refuse? I was just testing her for you. Not bad, she's a keeper!"

"Get lost! Like I need you to teach me? Look at how lazy you are. Get up and help me tidy up."

Pan Renxing tossed his phone aside and reluctantly stood up to help him pack away his clothes.

"You've only been in love once. This brother's girlfriends could fill a whole stadium! I was just afraid you'd be scammed by a woman."

Seeing someone helping him tidy up, Jiang Chuan lay on the bed and began directing. Hearing that, he said disdainfully, "That's because you're not picky. Find me someone prettier than Feng Qiqi."

"Sophistry! I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Pan Renxing knew he couldn't win an argument against this closet pervert Old Third and chose to shut up. Suddenly, he turned back and saw the other party lying comfortably on the bed, saying speechlessly:

"You're the real dog! You're making me pack your luggage while you just lie there, huh?"

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