Qin Yao really got into trouble?

Xu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood up from his seat, calling out to Zhao Feng and the other classmates, "Zhao Feng, everyone, take your time eating. I'll say a word to them about the bill. I've got something to deal with and have to go first!"

As he spoke, Xu Hao stood up, intending to leave the private room.

Zhang Meng and Jia Sisi, both wearing low-cut T-shirts, also stood up and tried to grab Xu Hao's arm, "Brother Hao, where are you off to? Let us come with you!"

But Xu Hao's mind was preoccupied with worry for Qin Yao, not in the mood to pay attention to them, "No need!" Xu Hao snorted coldly and quickly left the private room, heading towards the elevator.

In the opposite private room, Wang Zhong led a group of bodyguards, following closely behind Xu Hao toward the downstairs.

Back in the private room, Zhao Feng watched Xu Hao's departing figure, letting out a long sigh.

Alas, this Brother Hao, in the blink of an eye, had become an heir to a fortune? This world is truly wonderful.

Xu Hao entered the elevator with Wang Zhong and quickly asked, "Uncle Wang, what exactly happened over there?"

Wang Zhong slightly bowed, "Young Master, here's what happened! According to the people I sent, Miss Qin and a man were initially talking in a café, but then the man attempted to make physical advances on Miss Qin!"

"Ah, is Qin Yao okay?" Xu Hao was burning with anxiety. Today, at this class reunion, Qi Jun tried to make a move, and Xu Hao stopped him, but Qin Yao ended up in the hands of another man?

Wang Zhong quickly said, "Young Master, rest assured, those two bodyguards caused a bit of a commotion, holding back that man. Miss Qin is safe for the moment!"

Hearing Wang Zhong's words, Xu Hao felt slightly relieved, "That's good then!"

Once they exited the elevator and just left the hotel, they saw Qi Jun, Gao Fei, and Cui Ergou leaning against a tree by the entrance, smoking and cursing continuously.

Xu Hao's mouth curled into a slight smile, disregarding them and briskly walking towards his Aston Martin, opening the door and starting the vehicle.

Qi Jun and Gao Fei just happened to see Xu Hao, "Brother Qi, isn't that Xu Hao? That jerk actually bought an Aston Martin?"

Qi Jun, who had just been badly beaten by Wu Yu's men, was so frustrated he was nearly driven mad, "Him? Impossible! Damn it, he actually made me lose face in front of so many people... Let's go find him! Once we're out of Imperial City Hotel, Wu Yu's lackey can't protect Xu Hao, right?"

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As Xu Hao had just started the vehicle, Gao Fei and Cui Ergou blocked the car's path, while Qi Jun stuck his head through the car window, "Xu Hao, you idiot... rented a car and came to swindle, huh? You might fool Young Master Wu, but not me, hmph! Tell me, how much did you rent this car for?"

It was Qi Jun again!

Xu Hao frowned, "Qi Jun, will you ever be done? Wasn't the lesson just now enough?" Right now, Xu Hao needed to rescue Qin Yao and had no time for dilly-dallying with Qi Jun, "Get lost, don't make me get rough!"

There were no other classmates here, Xu Hao didn't need to hide anything. With just one word from Xu Hao, those bodyguards under Wang Zhong could knock Qi Jun down in the blink of an eye.

Qi Jun touched the corner of his mouth where he had been hit, looking at Xu Hao with a sneer, "Oh, force you to get rough... I'm so scared! Damn it, in Jing'an, you dare to mess with me, Qi Jun, I won't let you off."

As he spoke, Qi Jun slammed his hand hard against the frame of the car.

Smack!

Due to the impact of the force, a green notebook that had been perched on the sun visor above fell and landed on the passenger seat.

Before Xu Hao could speak, Qi Jun snatched up the notebook, "Heh, a vehicle registration certificate? Haha, watch me expose you, the fraudster, right here and now…"

Qi Jun, as if he had caught Xu Hao's Achilles' heel, burst into laughter and opened up the vehicle registration certificate.

While Xu Hao could have faked everything else, he definitely couldn't fake this vehicle registration certificate.

But when Qi Jun opened the certificate and saw the name on it, he was suddenly lost for words, "This… this can't be…"

Gao Fei also leaned over, took the certificate from Qi Jun's hand, and looked at it in shock, "Xu… Xu Hao? The owner of this car is really Xu Hao?" The issue date on it was today, with a steel stamp—it was absolutely genuine.

While Gao Fei and others like Qi Jun were still stunned, Zhao Feng, Zhang Meng, Jia Sisi, and others just happened to come out from the hotel entrance, overhearing Gao Fei's words. Zhao Feng immediately took the lead, "Heh, Squad Leader Qi, all of our classmates heard you loud and clear. You said that if Xu Hao could really afford an Aston, you'd live stream yourself eating a sock. Come on, start the live stream!"

"Right, right! Dear Squad Leader, we all heard it!"

Zhang Meng and Jia Sisi, with eyes gleaming at the sight of Xu Hao's Aston Martin, also joined in the clamor, "Squad Leader Qi, start it quickly! We heard what you said to Brother Hao clearly too!"

Qi Jun's eyes widened as he looked at Zhang Meng, "You… you bitch, just last night you were in my bed, and now you're denying me?"

Zhang Meng's mouth curled up, "Squad Leader Qi, don't talk nonsense. I am very pure, how could I possibly end up in your bed? Keep dreaming… come on, start eating the sock on live stream!"

At the entrance, a crowd of classmates were egging him on, and Qi Jun found it hard to back down.

Xu Hao didn't have the time to tangle with them any longer. He snatched the vehicle registration certificate from Gao Fei, stepped on the accelerator, and followed Wang Zhong's car up ahead.

…

The White Cloud Cafe, considered a high-end cafe in Jing'an City.

At this moment, the usually quiet cafe was filled with noise.

A man in a suit was aggressively cornering Qin Yao and another man behind a table by the window, "Lady, you've dirtied my clothes, you must explain yourself today, otherwise don't think about leaving!"

This man in a suit was one of Wang Zhong's subordinates, and his suit bore some coffee stains.

Qin Yao hadn't had a chance to speak yet, but the man by her side, enraged, stared at the man in the suit, "What the hell do you want for an explanation? Isn't this money enough for you to buy a suit? Move aside, if you ruin my good time, you better watch out I don't kill you!"

The man next to Qin Yao was in his early twenties, wearing a plaid shirt, his eyes occasionally sweeping over Qin Yao's body. He made no effort to conceal the greed in his gaze!

On the table lay two bundles of red bills, roughly twenty thousand in total, which would indeed be about enough to buy a suit. But the man in the suit was intentionally causing trouble, "No way! Handsome guy, my mother sewed this suit for me with her own hands, it can't be measured in money..."

"Go to hell! What on earth do you want?" The shirted young man was losing patience, and with a wave of his hand, he gestured to someone outside the window. Immediately, four or five muscular men surged into the cafe, "In Jing'an City, no one dares to make trouble in front of me, Liu Chuang. Are you leaving or not?"