Snap!
The door opened.
The door is closed.
Qin Huai threw down a simplified plan, written word by word, and left with a bright red five-finger mark on his face.
Lu Qingxue stared at her fair hands, stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.
His gaze fell on the few sheets of paper covered in writing, and he picked them up to read them.
At first she didn't pay much attention, but as she watched, she became engrossed in it.
After reading the last word, she jumped up, rushed to her desk, dialed a few numbers on the landline, and hurriedly asked, "Qin... has my fiancé left?"
"Mr. Qin has already left. I saw him off at the gate and personally witnessed him getting into a black minivan," Liu Wanwan's voice came through the phone.
"knew."
Lu Qingxue hung up the phone, a hint of regret appearing in her eyes.
"So he was helping me... I should have been able to spot the trap hidden in Tianhuai Group's plan, but... if it weren't for him, I would have suffered a huge setback..."
Lu Qingxue sat in the boss's chair, her eyes glazed over, and murmured, "I didn't mean to slap you... It's because you... I... I wasn't ready..."
Muttering to herself, Lu Qingxue reread Qin Huai's handwritten plan several times, her expression momentarily stunned, before her beautiful eyes lit up.
"I misunderstood you... I thought your proposal at the bidding conference was just a mess, and that you were only able to secure a partnership with Tianhuai Group because of your status as a rich young master..."
"How could someone who can write such a plan be an incompetent playboy?"
Lu Qingxue was overwhelmed with emotion and her feelings were extremely complex.
She took out her phone and dialed Qin Huai's number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later..."
Hearing the synthesized mechanical voice in her ears, Lu Qingxue sighed softly and sent a text message to Qin Huai: "Qin Huai, you must be very angry, right? I apologize to you. Can we have a good talk? Come home early tonight, I'll cook."
After sending the text message, Lu Qingxue shook her head, clearing her mind of all the jumbled thoughts, and got busy.
...
The black minivan drove slowly.
Qin Huai looked at the round-faced woman in front of him with great surprise.
The woman wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a captivating charm. Anyone with a modicum of education would immediately think of one word upon seeing her face.
May the country be prosperous and the people at peace.
The woman asked curiously, "What happened to your face?"
Qin Huai blushed slightly: "I'm shy, I blush when I see a beautiful woman."
The woman chuckled mischievously, "Your blushing is quite distinctive, with each blush forming a distinct line."
Qin Huai: "..."
The woman poured a glass of wine and handed it to Qin Huai, not dwelling on the issue of blushing: "I've finally found you, Mr. Tangyuan, or should I call you Young Master Qin?"
Qin Huai took the wine glass, swirled it, examined the blood-red liquid inside, then sniffed it and said, "A bottle of Romanée-Conti worth 100,000... How many pairs of shoes would you have to sell to earn back this bottle?"
The woman smiled slightly: "As long as Young Master Qin is happy, that's all that matters. Besides, you already helped me sell quite a few shoes that day, so consider this my way of thanking you."
She was the sales assistant on the commercial street outside the art academy where Qin Huai bought shoes.
However, it now seems that she is much more than just a shoe store owner.
"You've already investigated me, why don't you introduce yourself so I can get to know you too?" Qin Huai swirled his wine glass but didn't drink.
The woman said, "My name is Xu Xin, and I own a shoe store on Xuefeng Commercial Street."
Qin Huai's face showed displeasure: "Be honest."
"This is my public identity. As for my other identity..."
The woman named Xu Xin smiled and asked, "Young Master Qin, have you heard of 'Stop the War'?"
Qin Huai's pupils contracted upon hearing this.
Zhige is an international organization.
The people in this organization are all idealists.
They are neither righteous nor evil, neither seeking fame nor fortune; all they do is to uphold one belief: global peace and an end to war.
Those who advocate stopping war believe that fighting and conflict will only lead humanity to destruction.
Peaceful coexistence is the only way out.
But that's too idealistic. Where there are people, there are interests, and where there are interests, there are conflicts.
Human beings' selfishness will never disappear, whether in the past, present, or future.
Those who advocate stopping war understand this very well; they are not gods and cannot resolve conflicts.
So they simply dealt with the people who caused the conflict.
Calling them idealists is an understatement; they're more like a bunch of lunatics.
For example, in a restaurant, there is only one chef, and two customers are starving and want the chef to cook for them first.
As a result, a conflict arose between the two diners.
The normal person's reaction would be to reassure the two diners and ask them to wait patiently.
But those who stop the fighting will kill the chef directly.
Without a chef, neither of you will have anything to eat, and naturally, the conflict will disappear.
His thought process is so unique that it leaves people speechless.
But that's exactly what Ke Zhige always did.
He has indeed prevented many disputes and done a lot of good deeds.
But it was also stained with the blood of many innocent people.
The most shocking thing they did to the world was the discovery of a group of wild men in the Mando primeval forest, who unearthed a metal resource that is extremely rare in the world.
The news shocked countries around the world, who dispatched troops to negotiate how to divide the spoils.
Representatives from various countries debated intensely for more than half a year, but still could not come up with a solution for even distribution.
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