Chapter 112: Chapter 106: Hiring a Hitman to Kill Wen Binbin


    What’s going on here?


    Qian Yuang, Li Zitong, and the others all stared with eyes wide with shock and surprise at the four bowls of Bird’s Nest with tofu in front of Qiao Jing.


    Wen Binbin picked up a bowl of Bird’s Nest with tofu, took a spoon, and slurped it down greedily.


    “Delicious! Incredibly delicious!”


    After finishing one bowl, Wen Binbin picked up another and made smacking sounds of enjoyment.


    “Drink less, be careful or you might not be able to handle itter tonight,” Qiao Jing also picked up a bowl of Bird’s Nest and started to savour it slowly.


    “It’s not often Ie to the Imperial Capital. If I don’t drink more now, who knows when I’ll get toe again?” Wen Binbin said, finishing the second bowl and his gaze fell on thest one.


    Qiao Jing moved thest bowl closer to herself, “Tonic foods shouldn’t be consumed in excess. I’m taking this bowl back.”


    “Ah, so it’s for Sister Jing. Then I won’t fight you for it,” Wen Binbin retracted his hand, jokingly saying.


    Qiao Jing silently stared at Wen Binbin, “He and I are just temporarily married, yes, this is indeed for him. Because he often buys me breakfast, even though he picks it up on the way and eats it himself, I don’t like to be in someone’s debt. That’s all there is to it.”


    “Oh—oh—” Wen Binbin deliberately dragged out a long, strange tone, then reached out with his chopsticks to pick up some food.


    He had just picked up the food when Qiao Jing knocked it off with her chopsticks.


    Wen Binbin knew this was the result of his loose talk, “Brother Jing, I was wrong, I’m very sorry!”


    “Your mix of Chinese and English is ufortable to my ears.”


    “Oh, then sorry, very much!”


    Qiao Jing “…”


    And chose not to speak.


    The Bird’s Nest with tofu for Qian Yuang’s table also arrived, but they had lost their appetite.


    “Young Master Qian, do you think it’s really like Qiao Jing said, that she knows the boss of the hotel?” Li Zitong looked at Qian Yuang and asked.


    No sooner had Li Zitong finished speaking than a middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit ran out from the VIP elevator.


    “Boss Li!”


    “It really is Boss Li. Why is he running in such a hurry? Has something happened?” Qian Yuang also noticed Li Dongyaoing out of the elevator.


    “Strange? He seems to be looking our way. Young Master Qian, could it be Boss Li is giving you face?”


    Qian Yuang was asked with a confused expression, wondering if it really was about giving him face. He remembered when his father came here, Boss Li would asionallye out to greet, but never in such a rush as today, as if a fire had broken out.


    “Wait a minute!” Li Zitong suddenly thought of something, turning his head sharply toward Qiao Jing, “Could it be for Qiao Jing?”


    As soon as these words came out, Qian Yuang and the others were all stunned.


    Before they could react, they saw Li Dongyao hurrying to Qiao Jing’s side.


    “Miss Qiao, you’re here. Why didn’t you notify me in advance so I could arrange things for you?”


    Shock!


    Silence.


    At this moment, the feelings of Qian Yuang, Li Zitong, and the others were tooplicated to express in words.


    Just now, they were HIA-ing withughter, mocking Qiao Jing for boasting.


    But now, in no time at all, they had collectively been pped in the face.


    Qiao Jing put down her chopsticks and looked at Li Dongyao, “My friend decided on a whim toe here to eat. Now we have a seat, and the location is quite good, I’m already very grateful to you.”


    “Miss Qiao, you shouldn’t say that. If there’s anyone who should be grateful, it’s me. If it weren’t for you, my mother probably would’ve already passed away,” Li Dongyao said, looking at Qiao Jing with a face full of gratitude.


    Qian Yuang and the others exchanged nces, wide-eyed with disbelief.


    She didn’t lie, she truly saved Li Dongyao’s mother.


    It seems, she really knows medical skills?


    And her level is not low?


    Otherwise, with Li Dongyao’s status, what kind of doctor couldn’t he hire?


    Analyzing it this way, this Qiao Jing isn’t any ordinary character!


    But isn’t it rumored that the Zhan Family’s country bride only knows how to farm all day?


    “I understand now!” Qian Yuang shouted in his heart, then took his cell phone aside and made a call to Qian Haisheng.


    As soon as the call connected, Qian Yuang couldn’t wait to say, “Dad, I finally know why Qiao Jing was at Professor Qiao’s research institute!”


    “Tell me quickly!” Qian Haisheng asked eagerly.


    “Because Qiao Jing is a doctor, she was hired by the research institute to be a personal physician.”


    It must be so! Qian Yuang was incredibly satisfied with himself, indeed, he was smart!


    “She is a doctor?” Qian Haisheng eximed in surprise.


    To be honest, if Qian Yuang hadn’t said this, he would never have thought of it no matter how hard he tried.


    “That’s right, I’m here at First Hotel, just now…” Qian Yuang recounted, in great detail, the incident that had just urred to Qian Haisheng.


    After listening, Qian Haisheng’s old face was filled with shock and realization.


    “Who would have thought, Zhan Qipei’s country bride is actually a doctor with excellent medical skills. It goes to show, most rumors are not to be trusted, what one hears doesn’tpare to what one sees. I was just saying how imposing Grandfather Zhan Yuanshan was back in his day.


    How could he be so muddled in old age, arranging a worthless girl to be his grandson’s wife. Capable of curing diseases that others couldn’t, saved Li Dongyao’s eyes, this Qiao Jing really has hidden her depth well!”


    After being silent for two seconds with his eyes narrowed, Qian Haisheng then said, “Find a way to keep pestering her, see if you can dig up anything new.”


    “Alright, Dad. Oh, Dad, could you do me a favor?” As Qian Yuang said this, his eyes fixed on Wen Binbin, who was scarfing down food, revealing a ruthless look at the bottom of his eyes.


    “What is it?”


    “Help me hire an assassin, to kill someone.” The more Qian Yuang looked at Wen Binbin, the more he was displeased; thetter had made him lose face several times before, and that was something he couldn’t swallow.


    Qian Haisheng frowned, “Have you stirred up trouble outside again?”


    “No, he was the one who started it by provoking me, fully aware that I am the eldest son of the Qian Family, yet he kept shing with me. I didn’t even hold it against him, but you have no idea, the way he looked at me just now was like looking at a dead person. I can’t swallow this anger unless I get even.”


    The more Qian Yuang talked, the angrier he became.


    Qian Haisheng’s face tightened, not looking too pleased, “Indeed, someone who dares to disrespect our Qian Family needs to be taught a good lesson.”


    At this point, Qian Haisheng became hesitant.


    “Does this man have any influential backing?”


    “Impossible, he’s not from the Imperial Capital. Dressed like a bumpkin, at most he’s a nouveau riche,” Qian Yuang judged and analyzed from Wen Binbin’s clothing, appearance, and behavior.


    “If that’s the case, I will have someone take care of it for you.”


    After hanging up the phone, Qian Haisheng received the photo sent by Qian Yuang.


    A fat man weighing around two hundred pounds, his mouth glistening with grease, one leg propped up on the leg of a chair—such manners indeed do not resemble someone with a prominent background.


    Qian Haisheng turned to his assistant, “Go to the alliance and publish a task to kill this person.”


    “Yes, Boss.”


    Ten minutester, the assistant rushed in hurriedly.


    “Boss, something strange has happened!”