One hour later, Kelly Hotel.
A fiery red Ferrari slowly came to a stop, and Qiu Qianyu and Wang Shao Yi got out of the car, with Jiang Chuan silently following them out from the Ferrari as well.
As the only five-star hotel in Yanbei City, Kelly Hotel is luxuriously decorated, resembling a royal palace. It primarily serves the city’s elite, marking dining here as a symbol of status.
They entered the hotel, took the elevator straight to the sixth floor, and arrived at a VIP private room.
Inside the private room, three middle-aged men were seated, each dressed in suits, their shoes polished to a shine, clearly successful individuals.
Upon seeing Qiu Qianyu and Wang Shao Yi, the three men all stood up, warmly greeted them with smiles, and exchanged pleasantries.
“Young Master Wang, President Qiu, you two are late.” A slightly chubby man said with a warm smile.
“Yes, yes, please don’t blame us, gentlemen.” Wang Shao Yi replied with a smile.
Then they all took their seats, Jiang Chuan stood silently aside without saying a word, yet his eyes were subtly scanning the three men. He had clearly seen earlier how the three men’s eyes lit up upon seeing Qiu Qianyu, their gaze lingering, filled with greed.
Like a cat spotting a fish.
After some small talk, they got to the main topic.
Qiu Qianyu paused and said, “Our visit today is mainly for our Qianyu Group’s venture capital. Our Qianyu Group…”
“No rush, no rush.”
Before Qiu Qianyu could finish, Zhao Weide quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, “It’s already noon. We can talk about the investment after we finish eating.”
Qiu Qianyu frowned slightly but said nothing. She had no choice but to lower her head as her Qianyu Group was facing an economic crisis. Without a capital injection, it was on the brink of bankruptcy.
Zhao Weide instructed the waiter to serve the dishes, his gaze constantly lingering on Qiu Qianyu’s body, a lecherous smile at the corner of his mouth.
The meal was served and everyone began to eat.
“President Qiu, I toast to you.” Zhao Weide raised his glass and said with a smile.
“President Qiu, I toast to you too.”
“…”
Immediately, the five people at the table raised their glasses one after another.
After a few rounds of drinks.
Qiu Qianyu was slightly tipsy, her usually cold face now carried a tint of rosy red, her eyes a bit dazed.
Wang Shao Yi turned to glance at Jiang Chuan and said, “Alright then!”
“Take good care of Qianyu, if anything goes wrong, you’ll answer for it!” Wang Shao Yi said sternly to Jiang Chuan.
Jiang Chuan had been standing idly by, watching this boring game. Upon hearing Wang Shao Yi’s words, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He supported Mu Wanqiu and walked out of the private room.
Jiang Chuan’s gaze was momentarily fixed.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Chuan carried Qiu Qianyu to the eighth floor, where all the rooms had been reserved by Zhao Weide, provided for Qiu Qianyu and Wang Shao Yi to rest, so any room could be used.
He casually chose one, took off Qiu Qianyu’s black high heels, laid her flat on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and poured a glass of water for her to drink.
Attentive, meticulous!
If Qiu Qianyu saw this scene, one wonders how she would feel…
After finishing all this, Jiang Chuan did not hurry to leave. He hid in a dark corner, waiting for someone to appear who intended to do something untoward to Qiu Qianyu.
Although Zhao Weide’s actions were very discreet just now, Qiu Qianyu didn’t notice, but they didn’t escape Jiang Chuan’s eyes; he saw everything clearly, and he knew someone would definitely come into this room.

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