Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 90: Attacking Scumbag Dad

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Dad, are you asking me to form a closer relationship with the Sixth Lord?”

Shen Chunjiang looked hesitant for a moment, but he quickly raised a smile. “Quan Hanting is an extraordinary figure. In Ning City, and even throughout the entire East China region, he’s a commanding presence, capable of making things happen. There were so many people at the party, yet he singled you out,” he paused, “Wanwan, this is your opportunity. Seize it, and the entire Shen family will benefit greatly. Do you… understand what I mean?”

Shen Wan pursed her lips, her clear eyes filled with innocence, tinged with confusion. She didn’t speak, just looked at Shen Chunjiang with a gaze that combined adoration and respect.

“Dad, could you clarify things further? What’s the Sixth Lord’s connection to the Shen family, and why do you consider him an opportunity for me?” .

Shen Chunjiang stuttered on his lips, unable to speak for a moment.

He couldn’t just say, “My dear daughter, the Sixth Lord might be interested in you. For the sake of the Shen family, you should be a bit more proactive, and if necessary, flirt a little, and you’ll have him eating out of your hand…”

What kind of father would he be then?

A scumbag seeking glory by selling his daughter!

But wasting such a golden opportunity to get close to Quan Hanting would be a shame, wouldn’t it? In the past, many major companies had tried to please him, inviting the Sixth Lord as their guest, but every invitation had been met with silence. Since a straightforward “invitation” didn’t work, they resorted to more covert methods, sending one beautiful woman after another to him, but Quan Hanting had never budged. He didn’t even show up in person, delegating the matter to his subordinates.

If sending people didn’t work, how about sending money?

Sorry, the Sixth Lord had no use for your petty offerings, so save your breath!

Over time, Quan Hanting’s image as an impervious, unassailable figure had become deeply ingrained. Trying to please him was harder than reaching the heavens. But this time, he not only attended Mingda Group’s anniversary party but also invited Shen Wan to dance. Finally, he even followed her out of the party venue. All of this was observed by the guests at the event!

If, by any chance, Wanwan could earn the favor of that gentleman, even if he didn’t give her an official status and she had to become his little affair, following Quan Hanting’s approach, it would still benefit the Shen family.

Shen Chunjiang had been strategizing since early morning. As a businessman, he was constantly preoccupied with thoughts of profit. Yet, when dealing with Shen Wan, he experienced an uncomfortable and indescribable sense of embarrassment.

How should he broach the subject?

“Sigh…” Shen Chunjiang massaged his temples, a look of frustration on his face.

“Dad, what’s the matter? Do you have a headache? Let me help you with a massage; it can be really relaxing.” She moved behind him, her fingers slightly cool as they softly applied pressure to Shen Chunjiang’s temples, offering a soothing massage.

He let out a long sigh of relief, finally overcoming his mental barriers and meeting Shen Wan’s gaze. The young girl’s eyes were pure and clear, like a pristine spring, reflecting his inner conflict and embarrassment.

After all, she was his biological daughter. Why make things difficult for the little girl?

In less than two minutes, Shen Chunjiang went from contemplating whether to bring up the matter to resolutely deciding not to involve Shen Wan in this complicated situation.

Even when Shen Wan left the study, he had no intention of changing his mind or feeling regret. His reaction was so surprising that even Shen Chunjiang himself found it unbelievable. Yet, he couldn’t help but think about how to treat his little daughter better in the future, even better…

As the door of the study closed behind her, Shen Wan let out a long breath. She pinched her fingertips and realized that her hand was sweating. A gust of wind made her palm feel cool.

As she walked through the living room without turning on the lights, Shen Wan unexpectedly bumped into a warm chest. The scent of alcohol lingered, and it was intoxicating...

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