Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 186 - 186: Searching for Tian Shui, Enigmatic Night



Chapter 186 - 186: Searching for Tian Shui, Enigmatic Night

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Lushen sat on the sofa for a long time, long enough to finish one bottle of water, two bottles of water, and drink half of the third bottle.

Suddenly, there was a glimmer in front of his eyes!

Don’t ask Shen Wan for the bracelet?

Well, if he doesn’t want the bracelet, he wants to deal with her, and that should be okay, right?

Lushen thought to himself, he was really clever, he had to give himself a thumbs up!

Mingya, CEO’s office.

Shen Wan sat in a chair, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, the bright light stimulating her eyeballs, and at the same time, it shone brightly on the platinum bracelet set with white diamonds.

The diamond cut was perfect, and the craftsmanship of the chain was exquisite.

But now, this valuable bracelet was casually held by a delicate hand, and with a gentle release, it would immediately become one with the dust on the ground.

Shen Wan looked at the bracelet, her eyes no longer filled with the amazement she had when she first saw it, only a deep contemplation remained.

Why did Shen Qian give it to her?

Was it just a casual gift brought back from a business trip, or did its name carry a hidden meaning, or was there a deeper intention?

And Lushen, a true scion of a wealthy family, and a heir to a prestigious clan, had seen countless fine things, so why was he so fixated on such a bracelet? He even resorted to every means to get it.

And today, Quan Hanting, who rushed over because of her phone call, didn’t seem too surprised when he heard that Lushen was making a big fuss over a bracelet, nor did he inquire about the details, as if… he had known about the existence of the bracelet and the controversy it had caused.

So, what was Quan Hanting’s relationship with this matter? What role did he play in it?

A passerby? The hidden hand? A bystander?

Shen Wan held the bracelet in her palm and suddenly smiled, a smile that was completely different from the pretense of obedience in the Shen family, her skillful acting at the company, and her softness and flexibility in front of Shen Qian.

This smile was calm to the extreme, self-assured, and determined—sharp and confident!

“No matter if you’re human or ghost, I will track each and every one of you down!”

Miao Miao received an internal call when it was almost time to get off work. Her current workstation was just outside the CEO’s office, with two small desks put together. Although she didn’t possess Shen Wan’s imposing presence, her position was different from the ordinary employees in the external office area.

“President Shen?”

“Come in.”

“Sure.”

She hung up the phone, locked her documents, and got up to walk towards the office.

Knock, knock—

“Come in.” Shen Wan raised her chin slightly. “Have a seat.”

“Thank you. Is there something you’d like me to do?”

“Look into the recent developments of Tian Shui Real Estate.”

Miao Miao pondered for a moment. “Are you referring to project cooperation or investment decisions?”

“Both.”

Miao Miao nodded. “Approximately when do you need this?”

“The sooner, the better.”

At six o’clock, Shen Wan left the company and didn’t head directly to her old mansion. Instead, she drove in the direction of Qingtong Street.

At seven-thirty, as night descended, the city’s lights began to shine.

The ordinary streets and alleys during the daytime transformed into a colorful and enchanting sea of sounds and colors. Nearby, there were barbecue and beer stalls lined up in a row, while in the distance, Night Paris seemed to appear like a mirage, and the melodious music could be heard from far away.

A red Maserati screeched to a halt, accompanied by the powerful sound of the tires friction with the ground, coming to a steady stop. The parking attendant’s eyes lit up at the sight, and he approached with a smile, hands in his pockets.

The car door opened, revealing a pair of red high heels touching the ground. The back of the woman’s foot, encased in black stockings, exuded a unique sensuality. Following that, she gracefully stepped out, and the other red high heel also touched the ground, firmly positioning her in front of the nightclub entrance.

The neon lights reflected on her, enhancing the whiteness and smoothness of her skin, like freshly cooked tofu pudding..


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