Xia Tong hesitated for a moment, feeling that even out of politeness, she should go up and say hello.
"Uncle, good morning."
Qin Hansheng did not respond and continued to flip through the newspaper in his hand for three full minutes.
Xia Tong stood there awkwardly. It was not until three minutes later that he suddenly seemed to have just seen her as a person. After realizing it, he said: "Oh...it turns out to be Miss Xia."
He put away the newspaper, raised his head and looked her up and down: "The dress is very beautiful and suits you very well."
Before Xia Tong could say thank you, he said casually: "But yes, you and Manru have similar figures, so it's no wonder that you can fit so well in her clothes."
Xia Tong froze on the spot. He smiled expressionlessly and pointed to the opposite position: "Miss Xia hasn't eaten yet, why don't we come together?"
Just as Xia Tong was about to refuse, he seemed to have guessed everything: "Ms. Xia won't want to be rewarded, right?"
"How could..." Xia Tong smiled awkwardly and sat down.
"Miss Xia." He looked at her, there was a smile in his eyes and it was gentle, but Xia Tong only felt creepy.
"Uncle, please tell me if you have something to say."
He put down the tableware: "I heard that after your father-in-law gave birth to you, he almost sold you to the Xia family?"
Xia Tong instinctively wanted to defend: "Maybe mom just did it because she was in urgent need of money..."
"How much?" He interrupted her: "How much did your mother sell you for when she sold you?"
Xia Tong bit her lip and looked at him without saying anything. The blood in her body froze because of his words.
"It's better than this." Qin Hansheng put his hands on the table, clasping them slightly, with the usual calmness of a businessman, "No matter how much your mother sold you back then, I will buy you back at ten times the price. Then.
How do you feel about taking this money and getting out of City A and out of Mu Jue's sight?"
Xia Tong stood up suddenly, his whole body shaking violently: "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Qin."
"Little girl..." He smiled, lovingly like the kindest elder: "Don't go around in circles and play verbal games with me, you can't beat me."
Xia Tong suddenly calmed down. She felt that she could no longer stay here. She turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by two bodyguards in black.
"Get out of the way!" she yelled.
Qin Hansheng slowly stood up from his seat, walked to her side, and stuffed a gold-gilded business card into her clothes: "I'm sure you will need it, little girl..."
[Second update, please collect it if you like it, there will be more exciting ones later~]