Chapter 280
Qian Lan subtly withdrew her gaze, preparing to extend a weekend invitation to her boss.
"Cousin," a cold, hoarse voice came from the doorway.
Who was it? Qian Lan was furious that her words had been interrupted. She turned around and saw a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and immediately fell silent.
His amber eyes, like glass, seemed to be bathed in moonlight. He was tall with long legs, and walked with light steps. His sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a section of his pale, slender wrist.
She stared at him for a while, and when his gaze fell upon her, it was as if through a thin mist, so indifferent as to have no warmth. Qian Lan was startled.
It's strange, she wasn't afraid of the boss who looked like a thug, but the very young boy in front of her made her feel scared and her scalp tingle.
Qian Lan: "Oh, he's a relative of the boss, haha, then I won't bother you."
Business people have to trust their intuition. Since her intuition told her that the young man was not someone to mess with, she should leave.
Without waiting for their reaction, Qian Lan quickly looked away and walked over to Wang Fei, the mechanic, without turning back.
She and Wang Fei agreed that after picking up the car tomorrow, they would have the driver pick her up.
Qian Lan hung up the phone at the gate and saw a luxury car.
There were no cars when she arrived, so she didn't need to think to know whose car it was.
The luxury cars were parked crookedly, which revealed a seemingly aloof young man hiding a flamboyant, unrestrained, and capricious personality beneath.
Qian Lan let out a long sigh.
Since the young man called the boss "cousin," it means they are relatives, and the boss must be someone who is not short of money.
It seems like the idea of being kept by a sugar daddy is out of the question.
Sigh, it's so hard to finally find someone I really like.
In the auto repair shop, Lu Moshu looked at his cousin Xia Yan, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Didn't you say you'd come in a few days? What, have you given up on finding your girlfriend?"
Xia Yan raised her eyes, her gaze calm and detached, a chill settling deep within them.
He shook his head a beat late: "I came here to see her."
People who fall into the sea always need to get ashore; you can find them by checking surveillance footage near the shore.
The last round of gunfire had a huge impact, so the search was a bit slow. Fortunately, even if it had been slower, there would only have been two ports left.
One of the ports is here.
"I have a feeling I'm about to find her."
Xia Yan spoke in a flat tone, without the excitement and joy of finding a girlfriend soon, nor the fear and anxiety of possibly not finding one. He took out a design drawing from his pocket.
Lu Moshu took it and saw that it was drawn by his cousin himself. After glancing at it a few times, he heard Xia Yan's voice in his ear:
"I'll give this gift to her when I find her. I remember she was very interested in cars when we first met."
As Xia Yan spoke, she seemed lost in memories, and her expression finally changed slightly, revealing a faint warmth.
Lu Moshu looked away from the paper and stared at him, finally realizing what Xia Yan looked like at that moment.
A madman with reason.
There was no hysterical loss of control, only a calm hidden beneath the surface, a calm that seemed almost certain to be found, a calm that disregarded the cost.
I was certain I could find it, so I felt neither joy nor excitement, nor sadness or disappointment.
Turning his gaze away, Lu Moshu looked down at the drawing, which was perfectly and beautifully drawn.
My cousin is a smart kid who learns everything very quickly, whether it's playing or studying, well... except for relationships.
Both Xia Bei and Xia Yan are indifferent to things and people they don't care about, but have an extremely strong desire to control things and people they do care about.
Things and people aside, when it comes to controlling desires in a relationship, isn't that a sure sign of disaster?
Lu Moshu put away the blueprints and said, "Let's go upstairs and discuss your requirements in detail."
Second floor. Xia Yan made a lot of demands. If the other party weren't a walking gold mine and related to him by blood, Lu Moshu would have thrown him out long ago.
Lu Moshu lowered his head to take a sip of water, glanced at the time, and said, "It's lunchtime. I'll have Wang Fei order food. You still don't eat onions and garlic, right?"
Xia Yan nodded and looked at his phone, as if waiting for a message. Soon, his eyes became unfocused, as if he were in a daze.
Lu Moshu: "..."
He's just a pampered young master who expects to be waited on hand and foot.
"Never mind," Lu Moshu turned and went downstairs. He saw Wang Fei staring warily at the door, and following his gaze, he saw a furtive black figure lurking at the entrance.
When Wang Fei saw him arrive, he said, "Brother Lu, look, isn't that someone who's all covered up? Why is she at our door? Could it be... she's here to beg for alms..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Fei was slapped on the back of the head. He covered his head and said resentfully, "Brother Lu, why did you hit me?"
Lu Moshu said with a blank face, "I've transferred the money to you. Go to Aunt Liu's house up ahead and bring back two meals. Consider the rest as a delivery fee."
Wang Fei immediately put down his hand. Brother Lu was incredibly generous with the money. "Brother Lu, I'll go right now," he said, glancing towards the door. "This guy?"
"I'll handle it."
“Okay, Brother Lu,” Wang Fei didn’t hesitate this time and immediately ran off.
Seeing that the person had left, Lu Moshu curled the corners of his lips, walked to the door, and asked in a calm voice, "Is there something you need?"
The man seemed startled when he saw him approaching and wanted to turn and run away. Upon hearing this, he hesitated for a moment before speaking, his voice muffled through his mask.
Lu Moshu listened for a while but couldn't hear clearly, so he bent down and leaned closer: "The voice is too soft."
The girl's shoulders trembled almost imperceptibly, her body stiffened, but she did not back down. She repeated her words, "...I'll transfer the money for the car repair to you."
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