Chapter 268: Young Master Han Third Master Bo Invites You

Miss Lu served me a skewer of kidneys, burnt to a crisp, just one glance was enough to make my kidneys ache.

“Miss Lu, are you doing this on purpose, huh?

Do you plan to fan the flames and then stuff a couple of women into my bed to drain me, so I die of, you know, exhaustion?

Do you have the heart to see me in this condition?

I might have offended you, but don’t let me die so aggrieved.”

“What nonsense are you spouting!”

Lu Zhenzhen, with good intentions, offered food, only to be met with complaints; her face turned dark immediately, but when she saw the expressions of Han Qi and the bodyguards, it seemed like she instantly got the pain of the men.

She earnestly added another two skewers of kidneys.

“What are you talking about?

I’m worried you’ll be hungry.

Eat quickly, and I’ll send you out after you’re done.”

That move left Han Qi utterly speechless.

He could accept an accidental death, but he definitely refused to partake in this blatant death-seeking behavior, and in the end, he didn’t touch the kidneys but finished the porridge.

The result was Lu Zhenzhen looking at him with utter disdain; she didn’t personally escort him out but had two bodyguards throw him out instead.

His men surged out from the shadows, each drawing their guns and aiming at the two bodyguards.

“You dare to lay hands on Miss Lu’s people?

Got a death wish?”

Han Qi gasped for air and touched the corner of his lip, which was bleeding.

“Instead of trying to look cool, you better hurry up and find me a doctor.”

“Young Master, the hospital is nearby.”

“Not going to the hospital, going home.”

Han Qi tried to get into the car when suddenly another vehicle drove up and parked in front of his car.

Han Che came over with a smile, resting his hand on the roof of the car and bending down to look inside, “Young Master Han, if it’s convenient, would you come with me?”

Han Qi leaned back against the seat, his dark eyes coldly fixing on Han Che, “And what if it’s inconvenient for me?”

“No, you should be convenient.”

Han Che hadn’t changed his smiling face, and without appearing to use much strength, he somehow prevented the car door from closing.

Han Qi’s bodyguards tried to pull him away but couldn’t budge him; he was standing as firmly as if rooted to the ground.

It was just Han Che by himself, but he made his threatening presence very clear.

Han Qi’s expression was blank, the corner of his mouth wickedly curved upwards, “Fine, lead the way.”

“Thank you, Young Master Han, for your understanding.”

Han Che stood up and walked away.

Han Qi raised his hand, grabbed the hand of a bodyguard, and took the now loaded gun from him.

He twirled it around his fingers a couple of times and scoffed, “What are you doing, thinking it’s okay to shoot in the city?

Do you really think you’re bandits?”

“He was threatening you!”

“Was that him threatening me, or was it Bo Yanching threatening me?”

“There’s no difference, even if it were Third Master Bo, our men could also…”

Han Qi gestured for him to come closer, and when the bodyguard leaned in, he flicked him hard on the forehead.

“Calling you a bandit and you really take it to the next level, eh?

Let our men disperse; no need to follow.”

The bodyguard didn’t quite understand and was worried.

“Then take this gun with you, just in case.”

Han Qi couldn’t be bothered to explain and just rolled up the car window.

He thought Han Che would take him to some secluded place, but the car drove straight to the city center and eventually stopped at Bo’s entrance.

He walked in with a face bruised black and blue, scaring the receptionist into a trembling mess.

Just as she was about to call the police with the microphone, Han Che stopped her.

Afterward, he was courteously invited upstairs.

There were a few other people in Bo Yanching’s office, having a small meeting.

Upon his entrance, they glanced at him without any change in their expressions.

Third Master Bo had not spoken, so they continued to report on their work.