Chapter 295

"Then go get it. I'll wait here. Don't try anything funny." Cheng Qingli was determined not to leave until the man came.

This filled Qin Dong with gratitude.

"Did they take anything else from you?" Cheng Qingli asked, looking at Qin Dong beside her.

"Miss, my son is still in their hands." Qin Dong was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that this girl was actually Miss Cheng.

The Cheng family—that's the Empress's family.

The Yue family is definitely not someone we dare to provoke.

Qin Dong had already decided to hand the shop over to Cheng Qingli.

In that case, the shop wouldn't have been disgraced.

From then on, no matter what Miss Cheng wanted to do, the Yue family wouldn't dare to interfere.

"Take the money and send the Qin family child back," Cheng Qingli said coldly.

"I'll go back and get it right away," Wu San nodded and said.

He thought to himself that if he went back, he wouldn't come back, but Miss Cheng would definitely go back eventually.

"Men, follow them! If they don't do as I say, you know what to do." Cheng Qingli gave the order, and some people followed Wu San and the others.

From the imposing aura emanating from this man, Wu San knew that he was a martial arts expert.

He cursed inwardly, "Where did this plague come from?"

"Third Brother, what do we do now?" Wang Er asked, turning back to look at Cheng Qingli with some reluctance.

"What should we do? Let's go back and talk about it! You have no sense of propriety!" Wu San was extremely annoyed. He could already imagine how angry his master would be after he told him.

Qinlou

"Miss Cheng, this is the land deed for Qinlou." Qin Dong tremblingly presented the land deed for Qinlou to Cheng Qingli.

“I don’t intend to take your land deed.” Cheng Qingli frowned as she looked at the land deed.

She just wanted to help him.

After all, in that situation, he was still thinking about protecting himself.

She remembered this kindness.

“Miss Cheng, you should accept it. Even if I keep it, it won’t last long. You might as well give it to Miss Cheng.” Qin Dong said helplessly.

"Uncle, can you tell me what exactly happened?" Cheng Qingli asked Qin Dong.

"Sigh, this shop of mine was passed down from my ancestors. When my father passed it down to me, it was doing well. But my good-for-nothing son of mine got addicted to gambling and lost everything in the family. In the end, they caused trouble here every day. What used to be a decent business has now become what it is today. Sigh..." Qin Dong thought about how the wealth accumulated by his ancestors had come to this end because he had not taught his son well.

“If a son is unfilial, it is the father’s fault. You have no reason to be in this predicament.” After hearing this, Cheng Qingli knew that someone must be jealous of the restaurant’s good business and had tripped up their family.

"Miss has been so generous today. Now, this Qinlou is the last bit of my family business. I would rather give it to you than let that bastard benefit from it," Qin Dong said with red eyes.

"You don't want to save your son anymore?" Cheng Qingli asked curiously.