n journeys allowed him to appreciate the passing scenery and local customs. Sometimes, they even offered a
rtant reason was that h
orthwestern provinces who were heading back to school after the National Day holiday. They were chattering excitedly about
train, filled with curiosity and anticipation. It had been his first time traveling out
ate conclusion after spend
nd the bad was worse. Most people
estigious universities and were undoubtedly top students from their respec
best path for most ordinary people. It might not make you rich or guarantee you a good j
the people you've met, or the experiences you've had, both
ke all the noise. He would just sit by the ais
in Shanghai, it
no longer pure air. It had been almost three years since he had lef
ay, "If only life could stay
sby stared at him as if he were crazy, but Qin Sheng didn'
s his "dragon's rising place." Qin Sheng
ation: Tomson Golf Villa, located on Longdong Avenue in Pudo
g had barely explored the city. If it weren't for his grandfather's words ab
in Shanghai. Those who could afford to live in this inch-b
going to mee
he was ushered inside by a bodyguard after a brief
a three-story mansion of nearly a thousand square meters, surrounded by a
ppened to meet an elderly man who was tending to the flowers and plan
. The old man merely glanced
dyguard pointed to a room not far away and sa
with a smile and went
ed on th
wait
ddle-aged man's voice ca
pushed ope
hard to open his eyes. If you didn't know a
itting on the sofa smoking. The ashtray was full of cigare
saw Qin Sheng. He was stunned for a moment before extinguishing hi
t's been a year and three months
hat you would find me as soon as you arrived. I thought you were bluffing me, but i
n, you said that if a man can't do something, he shouldn't make promises lightly. Honesty is something youn
ted at Qin Sheng and laug
after getting
hese past few days. I'll find some time to give you a pr
d met by chance on Mount Kunlun while traveling around China. They had been going to the same place and had traveled together. Qi
the word," Qin Sheng and Han Ping got along well, and they could be considere
tte. "It's just a small matter. Everyo
e brought it up, Xiao Qin, I actually have s
earnestly, 'Mr.
then said, "I've made an enemy. He's been targeting me recently, and I'm worried he m
nse the underlying tension. He pondered for a moment and said,
n't make one with you this time. Once this is over, you can come work for me. As for her, don't worry about it.
It was the villa's butler. He bowed and
an Bing to come here as well. I have som
keep you company. You just got off the train, so you must be hungry. There's food ready in the kitchen, or if
ded and left
his was exactly what Qin Sheng preferred; he liked steamed buns more than rice. And
observing everyone in the villa, from the bodyguards to the maids. He wou
towards strange
he villa. This must be Han's daughter, Han Bing. No wonder Han was so w
nt from me? This is so annoying," Han B
casual flip-flops. She wore a Bulgari Serpenti pendant necklace, a limited-edit
per-rich
rs, the maid came down and called Qin
heard Han Bing shouting, "I don't want a
mediately withdraw my investment from your company, freeze all your credit cards, and take b
iately beamed. "Come here, come here, Qin Sheng. This
g didn't seem interested in shaking hands with him. The atmosphere was
ll ask the butler to give you some money later. If you run out, just ask him for more. Han Bing lives in Huarun Riverside Nine. I have a house in the opposite Shimao Binjiang Garden. The butle
while Han Ping continued his heart-
Han Bing came downstairs from the study. Seeing Qin She
get angry. It would be beneath him to argue with a sp
Turismo. After getting in, she handed the key
. After a moment's thought, he started the engine and drove towards
ney, they didn
d Han Bing inside. She said viciously, "Pick me up at nine sh
lammed the
ad helplessly and smil
Shimao Binjiang Garden, he parked the Maserati on
Beijing and walk down Chang'an Avenue, and come to Shanghai to
ng have amb
ave desi
ting life, if he couldn't reach a certain
ir life. Maybe many people are willi
didn't want
s skyscrapers twinkled with their neon lights. Qin Sheng stood by the Huangpu R
eng narrowed his eyes and muttered, "One day, thi
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