Chapter 495: Fifty Strings

Not a word all night.

Early the next morning, watching Zheng Qian fast asleep and pressing down on her, Wei Rusi felt her little universe was about to explode. How could he sleep? Disaster was imminent, how could he be so relaxed?

Most importantly, he was really heavy! Why was he so restless in his sleep, and why did he have to press down on her?

Wei Rusi struggled to push Zheng Qian off her.

Exhausted, she walked to the bathroom, looked at her exquisite yet somewhat haggard face, and couldn't help but sigh.

What a disaster!

She shouldn't have felt sorry for Zheng Qian sleeping on the sofa last night. Thinking he was still somewhat injured, she felt guilty about him sleeping on the sofa. He was quite well-behaved; he didn't mess around with Wei Rusi, which she was very satisfied with.

But the key was, once Zheng Qian fell asleep, his hands were very restless!

All night long, Wei Rusi had been terrified. One moment she felt an arm on her chest, the next she felt a hand on her leg! Although she had considered going to sleep on the sofa, what kind of girl sleeps on a sofa?

The proud Wei Rusi wouldn't sink so low as to sleep on the sofa.

"Is he doing this on purpose? Did he actually not fall asleep last night?"

Wei Rusi cast a resentful glance at the snoring Zheng Qian, feeling a wave of powerlessness in her body; it was more tiring than fighting a battle.

[Knock knock knock —]

The maid delivered a delicious breakfast at the right time.

Wei Rusi touched up her makeup and changed her clothes. Just as she was about to wake Zheng Qian up... she turned around and saw that he had already woken up at some point, leaning against the headboard, staring at her without blinking.

"You... you you you... when did you wake up?"

"Probably when the door was knocked on just now."

"..." "You rogue!"

Wei Rusi was so angry her face turned red, and she grabbed a pillow and smashed it hard at Zheng Qian.

But how could she be a match for Zheng Qian?

He took the pillow attack head-on, endured a flurry of punches, then backhanded her, pulled Wei Rusi into his arms, pinned her on the bed, and flicked her small nose. "Alright, stop messing around, there's serious business to attend to."

"I'll deal with you when we get back to the country!"

Wei Rusi glared fiercely at Zheng Qian, her face turning even redder.

She couldn't help but spit, "When is this! Can you take off the undergarment I used to temporarily stop your bleeding? Seriously, if Jin Lu sees it after we go back... she'll think we did something!"

Zheng Qian smiled, got up to put on his clothes, and shrugged indifferently.

"I will tell her everything."

Yes...

Recently, there had been too many girls around him. Jin Lu might already know about some, and hadn't had time to learn about others. But regardless, keeping it a secret all the time wasn't the answer; it had to be resolved, right?

If they could return safely this time, he would say everything that needed to be said, and everything that shouldn't.

"Eat something first."

Wei Rusi's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

Today she didn't continue wearing yesterday's little black dress, but changed into tight jeans and an off-shoulder top. It had to be said, good-looking people looked good in anything. It didn't give a feeling of being too casual or perfunctory; it was still very exquisite.

She was simply a natural clothes hanger, without a doubt an atmosphere goddess.

In fact, the most important reason for dressing like this was because they might have to run for their lives.

[We have arrived.]

Glancing at WeChat, Zheng Qian lit a cigarette and got up. "Let's go, Lindsay and the others have arrived."

Because Zheng Qian was now a big favorite and a god of wealth around Rahman, after revealing his name, they didn't face much obstruction. They just simply checked the things they were carrying, passed through security, and were let through.

There weren't many people who came, only Lindsay, assistant Xiao Li, and that young boy.

The boy had changed into very business-like attire, wearing a crisp suit. He wore rimless glasses, obscuring the murderous aura that wasn't strong to begin with. He looked delicate, neat, and clean.

Without the cover of blood, Zheng Qian finally saw the boy's face clearly.

This feeling was very strange; he actually couldn't confirm his nationality for a moment, and he didn't look like a mixed-race person. His pitch-black eyes were very deep and spirited. Zheng Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a beautiful boy, it was a waste to be a killer.

"Hello, President Zheng, we... are ready."

Lindsay was a little nervous.

Zheng Qian smiled and patted her shoulder. "Good, isn't it just meeting His Highness the Prince? What's there to be nervous about? Come with me, today is just to simply go over the cooperation matters, anyway, everything is already decided by him."

"Mm... mm!"

Lindsay nodded with a forced smile.

Actually, when Zheng Qian instructed her last night, he didn't say too much, just asked her to arrange for the boy and bring him over the next day. But clearly, the blood on him must have scared her.

After the maid reported to Rahman, Zheng Qian and the others were led to a lounge.

"Please wait a moment, Your Highness is talking to guests. When he finishes, I will come to find you."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble!"

Zheng Qian nodded politely and sat down first.

Xiao Li had been watching the boy vigilantly the whole time. How did a new person suddenly appear in the team? Seeing that the bank was about to be established, was this kid his boss, or his subordinate?

"You guys rest for a while, President Zheng, I'm going to the bathroom."

The boy said to Zheng Qian very politely.

Hm?

Zheng Qian and Wei Rusi were stunned at the same time. Although the accent was a bit strange, he was speaking Kyushu dialect? When they met yesterday, he spoke with a fluent and authentic British accent; they never expected he was actually of Chinese descent?

"What is your name?"

Zheng Qian looked directly into his eyes and said in a low voice, "Kid, we are now playing this game with our lives. You might be able to leave gracefully after this, but we will be in trouble. At least you can tell me your name, right?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"The name she gave me is Fifty Strings, you can call me, Chen Chou."

Chen Chou.

Zheng Qian chewed on these two words silently, a hint of bitterness flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Chou, I want to ask you for one thing. You should remember the big guy who called me yesterday, right? His name is Vanekto. If you see him blocking the way when you take action, please hold back and don't hurt him. I... have only this one request."

"Okay, I won't kill him."

Chen Chou smiled, very beautifully.

[Bang —]

Watching him leave, Zheng Qian lit a cigarette. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said seriously, "Everyone, something very tragic might happen in a moment. I'm sorry to drag you two into this, but... please rest assured, I will let you leave this country safely. Listen carefully to what I say next."