Chapter 312: Song Mingzhu is Moved

Chapter 312: Chapter 312: Song Mingzhu is Moved

Because of the commotion on the plane, the little girl Hua Hua had come to greatly admire this Uncle Qin. For the past few days at home, she was constantly talking about him.

Now, she rushed forward without a second thought, as if she had just seen a long-lost relative, and threw her arms around Qin Tianxuan, refusing to let go.

Hua Hua’s mother, Yan Xinyue, immediately flared up.

’My daughter is only seven! And she’s already being so familiar with some random man?’

’Is this man some kind of pervert?’

Yan Xinyue marched right over, yanked her daughter behind her, and pulled out a tissue to wipe the girl’s hands. "How many times have I told you? When we’re out, don’t go touching strangers. What if you catch some virus?"

The woman was beautiful and elegant, but also incredibly arrogant.

She shot Qin Tianxuan a cold look. "You’re the man from the plane, aren’t you? Didn’t I have my driver give you money? Did he not make himself clear? Don’t you dare come near my daughter again. She’s only seven and can’t tell the difference between good people and bad people."

The woman might as well have pointed a finger in Qin Tianxuan’s face and called him a bad guy.

Hua Hua grew anxious. "Mom! Uncle Qin saved me! He’s my friend! How can you be so mean?"

Qin Tianxuan gave a faint smile. "I understand your feelings as a mother. In fact, I have a daughter myself, around the same age as Hua Hua."

He took out his phone, about to show it to Yan Xinyue.

Yan Xinyue recoiled two steps in disgust. "I have no interest in seeing your daughter! How could your child possibly compare to Hua Hua? Do you have any idea who Hua Hua is? She’s the thirty-billion-dollar heiress to the Hua Financial Group! What gives you the right to even talk to me about this?"

Looking thoroughly displeased, she turned to call for her husband.

But Hua Zhaoxing was in the middle of an excited discussion about a partnership with Wang Hou and had no time to pay attention to them.

Yan Xinyue sullenly grabbed her daughter. "Bodyguards! Get over here and check this man!"

Qin Tianxuan was speechless. "My name is Qin..."

The bodyguards approached menacingly. "You. Show us some ID. Turn around, we’re going to pat you down."

Qin Tianxuan’s expression darkened, and he slowly raised a hand.

For Hua Hua’s sake, he had been patient time and again. ’Is there something wrong with this woman?’

Just then, her husband, Hua Zhaoxing, walked over respectfully with Wang Hou.

"Honey, don’t give him a hard time," Hua Zhaoxing said calmly. "He’s an employee at the milk tea shop, and he knows the Marquis!"

Yan Xinyue shot Qin Tianxuan a cold glare before pulling her daughter over to meet Wang Hou. Her attitude was one of utter deference, addressing him as "Marquis" with every other word.

The Hua couple was absolutely ecstatic.

They had finalized the acquisition with Wang Hou on the spot, forging a direct connection with the God of Wealth Hall.

They had been planning to sell the Sweet Milk Tea Company for a while. That small division had burned through thirty million in advertising costs alone. It had gained some fame, but its profits were practically zero.

In just a short period, its losses had already exceeded twelve million!

Now, not only had they shed this liability, but Da Xia’s own God of Wealth was the one taking it off their hands. This was a true blessing from the heavens!

Hua Zhaoxing and his wife, Yan Xinyue, spoke deferentially with Wang Hou and even insisted on treating him to a meal.

Wang Hou shot a discreet glance at his boss, Qin Tianxuan.

Standing behind them, Qin Tianxuan gave a subtle wave of his hand.

’He really didn’t want the Hua Family to find out his true identity.’

’He’d seen plenty of high-society women like Yan Xinyue before.’

"President Hua, I’m quite busy lately. Let’s talk about it some other time." Understanding Qin Tianxuan’s intention, Wang Hou brushed the Hua couple off with a few words.

All the corporate data and asset documents for the Sweet Milk Tea Company were transferred to Qin Tianxuan’s phone.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Qin Tianxuan sent a message: "To the God of Wealth Hall: Please transfer ownership of the Sweet Milk Tea Company to Song Mingzhu!"

The area outside the milk tea shop gradually quieted down.

"Darling, let’s get out of here. Look how filthy this alley is. A few ruffians were just staring at me. This place is so seedy, and there are bugs!"

Yan Xinyue tugged at her expensive skirt. Red welts were already breaking out on her fair white legs.

As the eldest daughter of the Yan Family, she had the delicate constitution of the pampered elite.

Hua Zhaoxing glanced at his phone with a helpless expression. "Honey, I still have several meetings to get to. Why don’t you take Hua Hua to the University City? She wanted to go play there anyway."

With a wave of his hand, he got into his car and left.

Yan Xinyue’s expression soured. She turned and beckoned to Qin Tianxuan with a finger. "You, the milk tea shop employee. Come here."

Qin Tianxuan ignored her, but Hua Hua called out, "Uncle Qin, come on over!"

Qin Tianxuan sighed and walked over slowly.

Yan Xinyue took out her phone and initiated a transfer. "I need you to deliver thirty milk teas to the nearby Shangdu University City. Wait for my message when you get there. And remember, be quick about it!"

Qin Tianxuan frowned. "I’m not a delivery driver..."

Yan Xinyue waved a dismissive hand. "I’m paying you three thousand. Heh. Three thousand for running a simple errand. That’s probably half a month’s salary for you."

Hua Hua tugged on his hand, swaying it back and forth. "Uncle Qin, my mom’s a professor at the University City. Come play with me! You can ride in our car."

Yan Xinyue scoffed from the side. "Hua Hua, Mommy’s car is brand new. I’m having him pack them up and deliver them because I’m afraid the milk tea will make a mess. Otherwise, I’d just bring them myself."

She grabbed Hua Hua’s hand, pulled her into the car, and sped away.

Qin Tianxuan was once again left speechless.

’Whatever,’ he thought. ’I’ll make the trip, for that sweet kid Hua Hua’s sake.’

He turned and went back into the shop, where Song Mingzhu was already standing before him.

"Brother Qin, what exactly is your status in the Northern Domain?" Song Mingzhu had clearly put the pieces together. "You’re definitely not an ordinary person. Please, tell me."

Qin Tianxuan smiled faintly. "That’s not important. Shaohua was my brother, so it’s only natural that I take care of you and your daughter. From now on, the Sweet Milk Tea Company is yours."

Song Mingzhu covered her mouth, utterly stunned once more.

Qin Tianxuan patted her on the shoulder. "Sister Mingzhu, don’t overthink it. In a couple of days, we’ll take Sisi to the doctor. Once she’s better, you two can live a peaceful life."

Song Mingzhu stared at him, her eyes filled with a dazed adoration.

She had spent half her life adrift. Her beloved had died tragically, leaving her and her daughter all alone. No one had ever been so good to her.

Qin Tianxuan’s sudden arrival had not only changed her and her daughter’s fate, but more importantly, he had become the pillar supporting their world.

For some reason, just looking at this man made her feel a profound sense of security.

Her heart stirred with emotion. Overcome, she suddenly took Qin Tianxuan’s hand and began to gently caress it.

As if struck by lightning, Qin Tianxuan immediately pushed her away.

Song Mingzhu snapped back to her senses, her face burning hot with embarrassment.

The awkwardness between them was palpable.

"I... I have to deliver those milk teas to the University City..." Qin Tianxuan coughed and quickly went inside to prepare the order.

Song Mingzhu also turned away in a fluster. "I’m going to pick Sisi up from school..."

’She could have died from regret. Why did I have to lose control like that? It’s so humiliating!’