Until the clock was about to strike 9:30.
Having already arranged to have dinner with Shu Chuanran at the restaurant, Qin Miyou's Maserati finally appeared at the bar entrance.
The news that the long-unseen second young lady of the Qin family had appeared at the entrance of SAVE spread quickly.
Within five minutes, the bar entrance was surrounded by a large number of gossipy onlookers.
They were eager to know why that arrogant female version of the Crown Prince from back then would be here today.
Amidst the bustling crowd, Qin Miyou stepped out of the car, exuding confidence, and stood in front of the vehicle.
Compared to Shu Qianxin's delicate and pretty appearance, her looks are more aggressive, and her clothing and style are very wild.
Her sculpted features were adorned with exquisite makeup, her eyeliner was winged, her hair was styled in shoulder-length curls, and she wore high heels. A sexy bodycon dress perfectly accentuated her stunning figure.
Qin Miyou gestured to the bodyguards behind her to push aside the crowd of onlookers, then withdrew her disdainful gaze from them and checked the time.
Presumably the young master must be getting impatient, she took off her GUCCI sunglasses and put them in her backpack before walking through the crowd.
He strode quickly toward the bar stairs.
Looking down at Shu Qianxin's text message, Qin Miyou scoffed at her decision to open a booth on the second floor instead of the third floor, and then went to the end of the second floor as if she knew the way well.
I walked past the empty booths and turned around.
The long-unseen Crown Prince finally came into view.
Even after meeting so many men abroad, Qin Miyou still couldn't forget the one in her mind.
Zhang Youye, who captivated her at first sight.
Even though he hid his striking blond hair in his hat, his innate air of nobility still made her unable to resist.
The man she had liked for so long appeared in her field of vision again. Unable to contain her excitement, Qin Miyou greeted him with a smile.
"Handsome guy, long time no see!"
In the blink of an eye, she secretly gave Gu Sheng, who was sitting next to Zhang Youye, a look.
The meaning is clear: Get out of here right now.
Knowing he couldn't afford to offend this young lady who was even more arrogant than the Crown Prince, Gu Sheng nodded to Zhang Youye and then left.
Sitting down next to Zhang Youye, Qin Miyou subconsciously glanced at the surface of the coffee table, her tone somewhat surprised.
"Just snacks? No alcohol? What? It's been so long since we last met. You never reply to my messages, and now you've even given up drinking? Zhang Youye, you haven't even given up smoking, have you? Come on, let me see, where's the cigarette pack?"
As they talked, seemingly not considering themselves outsiders at all, Qin Miyou stretched out her palm, eager to check if Zhang Youye had a cigarette pack in his pocket.
As a model of male virtue, at the critical moment, Zhang Youye got up and sat down on the other side.
After much deliberation, considering that he still needed to learn about Shu Renxuan's progress from this woman, he suppressed his impatience, put on a stern face, and spoke without any expression.
"Qin Miyou, we're not that close. As a woman, don't you know the difference between men and women?"
With another disdainful sneer, Qin Miyou turned and gestured to one of her bodyguards to order some drinks. She then pulled out a cigarette case from her backpack and tossed one into Zhang Youye's arms.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling a puff of smoke, Qin Miyou stared at his cold and handsome profile with a half-smile.
"Zhang Youye, it's been so long since we last met, and this is the first thing you say to me?"
"Let's get down to business." Zhang Youye tossed the cigarette in his pocket onto the table, slightly twisting his neck to meet her scrutinizing gaze. "You're not stupid, knowing I wouldn't see you, you had Shu Qianxin call me over."
“I’m not worried that you still remember what happened back then, so I asked Qianxin to help.”
As she spoke, Qin Miyou glanced at the booth with disdain.
"But this girl still hasn't improved at all. I wonder how the Shu family raises her."
Getting excited, Qin Miyou shifted her position towards Zhang Youye, pointing her cigarette-holding fingertips outwards.
"Zhang Youye, have you forgotten? Didn't we used to play here all the time?"
He glanced sideways at Qin Miyou, who was getting closer and closer to him, and his brows, which had finally relaxed, furrowed again.
Zhang Youye got up and sat down on the sofa at the entrance of the booth. He patiently warned in a deep voice.
"There are plenty of people hanging out with me here. I don't want to repeat myself, Qin Miyou, enough is enough."
"Alright, alright, you're still as stubborn as ever, just like back then, I just can't catch up with you."
Raising her hand in surrender, Qin Miyou put the cigarette back in her mouth and rummaged through her backpack to find a file folder.
Then, she placed the file bag on the coffee table and patted the surface of the file with her palm.
"This document is about Uncle Renxuan's case. Would you like to see it?"
His calm gaze fell on the file folder in her palm. After a long silence, a glint flashed in his dark eyes beneath his hat, and Zhang Youye suddenly let out a soft laugh.
"How can I be sure that the document you have is definitely about Uncle Renxuan?"
"Don't believe me?" Taking the cigarette butt out of her mouth and neatly putting the document back into her backpack, Qin Miyou pretended to stand up. "If you don't believe me, fine. Anyway, the Shu family has nothing to do with me. I'm only helping out because of you."
Qin Miyou walked up to him and added.
"Do you know that I just had dinner with Shu Chuanran and I didn't give him this document?"
Seeing that she turned to leave after she finished speaking, Zhang Youye hesitated for a moment before calling out to stop her.
Outside the booths, in the corridor.
Hearing the shout, Qin Miyou stopped in her tracks.
She slowly turned around and gave Zhang Youye, who was still sitting calmly in the booth, a smug look on her face, as if she had won against him.
Too lazy to argue with this woman, Zhang Youye gestured to his bodyguards not to follow and came to her side.
He kept an arm's length distance from her, his expression cold, his gaze fixed on her face in a dark and unfathomable way.
"Be direct. What do you need me to do for you to give it to me?"
Although the second floor had been cleared out in advance, the deafening noise from downstairs still reached Qin Miyou's ears.
Qin Miyou turned her head to signal the bodyguard to walk away, then crossed her arms and leaned against the wall.
She tilted her head, looked him up and down with great interest, and finally settled her gaze on a certain spot.
What do you think I need you to do?
As soon as she finished speaking, a cold and indifferent female voice rang out from the stairwell not far behind the two of them.
"So our young master is quite popular."
The familiar voice reached his ears at this moment and in this environment, and for some reason, Zhang Youye suddenly felt as if he had been caught by the wife meeting with the mistress.
In all honesty, he did nothing.
Before he could even wonder why Shu Yi would suddenly appear here, Zhang Youye's back stiffened, and he looked in the direction of the sound.
Appearing alongside the composed and dignified young mistress was Gu Sheng, who was frantically gesturing and winking at Zhang Youye.
Noticing the helplessness in his good friend's eyes, Zhang Youye felt helpless, even for the first time.
His life seemed to be dark.
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