Chapter 137 Hitchhiking
Chapter 137 Hitchhiking
Unfortunately, on the day of the victory celebration, a torrential downpour began in the north of the city.
An Ying was coming out of the residential area wearing a simple white dress.
A black Bentley slowly pulled up in front of her.
The rear windows were rolled down.
An Ying was stunned when she saw the man's face.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she politely addressed him as "Mr. Qin".
Qin Jinchuan opened the car door and gestured for An Ying to come in.
Then the others moved further in and waved to An Ying, saying:
"Come on up, I'll take you there."
The last time I saw Qin Jinchuan was at a charity gala. He looked like a scoundrel harassing respectable women.
This time, they actually kindly sent her to the Marriott Hotel to attend the Fu family's celebration banquet?
An Ying took a few steps back.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qin. I appreciate it, but it's just raining, not like it's pouring down. I can go by myself."
Seeing An Ying's suspicious and wary expression, Qin Jinchuan laughed heartily.
He had a smile on his face, but his tone of voice was indeed somewhat commanding.
Even if it rains knives from the sky, I'll still send you there.
An Ying: "......."
Qin Jinchuan continued, "It's not for any other reason than that I specifically offered you a ride because of Su Jixun's matter. If Miss An doesn't give me this favor, I'll be in a difficult position."
After several rounds of contact with Qin Jinchuan, An Ying finally realized what was going on.
Qin Jinchuan is a very domineering person, so much so that if you don't do things his way, he will keep finding ways to harass you.
Since he wants to talk about Su Jixun's matter, then let's talk about it.
While pretending to reply to messages on her phone, An Ying opened a recording app.
Then he bent down and sat inside.
The black Bentley slowly drove into the congested traffic ahead.
An Ying said quietly, "Mr. Qin, the matter of Su Jixun is over. Why did you come to my house to block me today?"
Qin Jinchuan grinned and said:
"I have no other intentions. I wanted to ask you out for dinner, but I know you won't agree. If I go to your company to find you, Fu Chengli will definitely unleash his dogs on me."
"What can I do? I'm in a difficult position too, so this is the only way I can reach out to you."
An Ying: "What exactly does Mr. Qin want from me?"
Qin Jinchuan shook his head and sighed, "Could you please stop calling me that? It sounds too formal."
An Ying said expressionlessly, "No, what's wrong with being formal? We're not that close to each other anyway."
Qin Jinchuan: "To be honest, I did want to send Su Jixun to Yuncheng to test you, but it was only a work-related test. I had absolutely no intention of forcing you. Don't misunderstand."
He paused, then continued, "However, I really didn't expect that kid to be so audacious as to target you and drag Fu Chengli and the Du family of Yuncheng into it, almost causing me to suffer a great loss."
Qin Jinchuan smoothed his hair: "A useless person is useless, no matter how many opportunities you give them."
Suddenly, he changed the subject: "But... I think you're very useful."
Qin Jinchuan winked at An Ying.
“I looked at the overall plan for the QS project published on the Fu’s official website, and I also checked some of your past experience. You used to work at Lu’s, and you were the one who negotiated that sensational multinational project back then, right?”
Qin Jinchuan put on a regretful expression.
"What a waste of talent! At the Fu family, you're still overshadowed by Lai Yuqiang, who's unworthy of her position. Aren't you resentful?"
An Ying replied indifferently, "No."
Qin Jinchuan clicked his tongue a few times, his smile becoming even more pronounced.
"Little liar."
An Ying asked impatiently, "Mr. Qin, what exactly are you trying to say today?"
Qin Jinchuan smiled wickedly: "Miss An should be able to forgive me, right?"
An Ying turned her head and glanced at him.
Perhaps to match the occasion of today's banquet, Qin Jinchuan wore a well-tailored suit.
She looked energetic and capable.
The lazy feeling I had when I wore the big floral shirt last time was completely gone.
Seeing that An Ying was staring at him without saying anything for a long time, Qin Jinchuan said half-jokingly:
"No way, no way, am I so handsome today that they're captivated by me?"
An Ying was speechless for a moment, then looked away, staring straight ahead, and slowly said:
“Mr. Qin, Su Jixun’s matter was very excessive, but it’s in the past, and I don’t want to bring it up again.”
"If you've come here to apologize, I accept your apology, but I feel we should have no further contact."
A rejection as solid as an impenetrable wall.
Qin Jinchuan pursed his lips, his smile fading, and said seriously:
“An Ying, if you’re betting on Fu Chengli, you’re making a huge mistake.”
"Although I always call him a cold-blooded animal without feelings, and Su Jixun was almost killed by him in Yuncheng, he immediately compromised when I mentioned my sister on the phone, which shows that he still cares about my sister."
“Look at Lai Yuqiang, she stayed by his side for so many years from college to work, but when there is a conflict of interest, she still kicks him out without hesitation.”
“An Ying, you and Lai Yuqiang are nothing more than pawns in his struggle for interests with his father.”
"If you don't prepare a way out for yourself as soon as possible, you could be the next Lai Yuqiang."
Qin Jinchuan spoke at length, and An Ying listened intently, completely absorbed.
Her hand instinctively tightened its grip on the phone.
The phone that was recording.
When getting into the car, the recording was just to keep some evidence to prevent Qin Jinchuan from harassing him.
As a result, there was no physical harassment.
But what I heard from him was even more horrifying.
piece.........
An Ying felt a buzzing in her ears.
She recalled the words Fu Chengli had said to her that were almost a confession of love.
There was also a lot of intimate physical contact...
An Ying turned to look out the window.
Raindrops slid down the car window.
Her heart sank heavily.
When we arrived at the Marriott Hotel, it was completely dark, and the rain was getting heavier.
The car came to a smooth stop under the hotel's porch.
An Ying opened the car door and stepped out. A black umbrella was held over her head.
Qin Jinchuan, with a gentlemanly air, raised an eyebrow and said, "In your eyes, I can't always be seen as a scoundrel who harasses respectable women, can I?"
An Ying gave a faint thank you.
The black umbrella was large, and An Ying tried to keep her distance from Qin Jinchuan.
Even though her other shoulder fell outside the umbrella.
The celebration banquet was held in the Marriott Hotel's high-rise VIP ballroom.
The waiter stepped forward and gave the two directions.
An Ying and Qin Jinchuan walked into the elevator side by side.
An Ying didn't notice the people in the elevator; she was only focused on wiping the raindrops off her shoulders.
Suddenly, a woman's shrill voice rang in my ears.
"Oh my, who is this? Isn't this my dear sister!"
An Ying suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
She could recognize that voice even if it were reduced to ashes.
She glanced up at An Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the other side of the elevator.
The man she was holding hands with was...
Du Sheng? !
After the miscarriage, An Xiaoxiao really didn't have a moment to rest.
An Xiaoxiao glanced at Qin Jinchuan, covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister, when did you change men?"
An Ying's eyes held no mirth, and she replied indifferently, "An Xiaoxiao, what's it to you?"
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