"Hmm? So what do you want?"

Qin Yang asked.

"I've always had a dream of marrying a millionaire. Boss, do you think you can make that dream come true for me?"

Li Xinyan's beautiful eyes flickered with a hint of mischievousness as she looked at Qin Yang, and there was a hint of seduction at the corner of her red lips, she said with a giggle.

Wow, this girl is so blunt.

"Haha, just kidding, boss. I know you have a girlfriend."

Seeing Qin Yang in a daze, Li Xinyan giggled and then took a glance at Qin Yang and spoke softly.

"Boss, actually, I want you too."

Beside her, Fang Yun covered her mouth and laughed.

"Alright, let's sit down and eat."

Qin Yang wiped the sweat off his forehead, being teased by these two girls.

Just as Qin Yang finished talking with the two girls, Zhao Hui walked over.

"Boss, someone wants to see you." Zhao Hui said.

"Who?"

Qin Yang asked. Normally, if someone wanted to see Qin Yang, Zhao Hui wouldn't even notify him, or else, if everyone said they wanted to see him, he'd be busy with that all day and never get to cultivate.

"They say they are from the Special Security Department." Zhao Hui said.

"From the Special Security Department?"

Qin Yang raised a brow. He had dealt with Thunder God and Jiang Huo'Er from the Special Security Department before; what do they want this time?

"Bring them over."

Qin Yang thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, boss."

Zhao Hui nodded and agreed.

Two minutes later, guided by Zhao Hui, four figures walked towards Qin Yang.

Leading the group was a slender old man, hair slightly white, but with an extraordinarily energetic demeanor, hands behind his back, and his old eyes occasionally flashing with radiance—a shrewd old man, through and through.

On either side of the old man were Jiang Huo'Er and Thunder God, whom Qin Yang had met once before, and another person who was a hefty, muscle-bound fellow, even burlier than Thunder God.

"The scenery here is really beautiful."

The old man commented on the surrounding scenery as he walked. Once he got closer, he turned his gaze to the stone table under the tree.

"Haha, it smells so good. What luck for an old man like me to come here and enjoy such a feast!"

The old man sniffed hard, the enticing aroma of the Crocodile Herbal Cuisine lighting up his eyes with excitement as he laughed heartily; he was a known foodie.

At that moment, the old man happily quickened his steps, his eyes fixed straight on the delicious cuisine.

The closer they got, the more tempting the aroma, as if it could penetrate every pore of the body.

"Would you mind if an old man like me sat here and had a bite?"

The old man swallowed hard, reluctantly tearing his gaze away from the Crocodile Herbal Cuisine, looking at Qin Yang with a smile.

"I mind."

Qin Yang bluntly spewed out two words.

"Alright…"

The old man smiled broadly, nodding happily, just about to sit down and enjoy the meal, when his expression suddenly stiffened, as if he'd just realized that the young man said, "I mind"?

"What did you just say?" The old man turned his head in disbelief towards Qin Yang.

"I mind."

Qin Yang said with a straight face.

"Uh…"

The old man's face froze; this young man really doesn't play by the rules.

Apparently, it was the first time the old man had been turned down so bluntly, leaving him a bit embarrassed. Standing there by the stone stool, he found himself in an awkward dilemma—whether to sit down or not.

However, being seasoned and weather-beaten, the old man quickly recovered from the brief awkwardness.

"Young man, don't be so stingy now, it's a big croc; surely, you can't eat it all by yourself."

The old man stood still, hands behind his back, looking at Qin Yang, smiling cheerily.

"Stingy! What's the harm in letting Mr. Qiao have a bite?"

Jiang Huo'Er, who was nearby, raised her pretty eyebrows and glared at Qin Yang, letting out a cold snort.

With Mr. Qiao's status, many people would love to treat him to a meal, yet they'd have no such opportunity.

However, she had to admit in her own heart that the aroma was indeed enticing, no wonder so many wealthy people flock to Feipu Manor.

"Well, what brings you two here this time, and who's this old man trying to freeload my food?"

Qin Yang gave Jiang Huo'Er and Thunder God a glance, and said indifferently.

"You…"

Jiang Huo'Er bit her silvery teeth in annoyance.

This detestable guy! Calling Mr. Qiao a freeloading old man? Does he even know who Mr. Qiao is, someone whom even the provincial party head would treat with utmost hospitality?

"I'm on a tight schedule, still need to eat, don't have time to waste on nonsense. If you have something to say, say it; if not, you can turn around and leave."

Qin Yang stated plainly, not interested in dealing with the Huaxia Government folks, best if they stayed out of each other's business.

"Haha, not bad, kid, got quite the character. I heard you chased away a Japanese Human-level Ninja and an Upper Ninja?"

Mr. Qiao, with hands behind his back, looked at Qin Yang for a moment, laughing.

"That's right."

Qin Yang nodded. This old man sure has access to information, but what's the point of his concern about these?

"I heard you subdued the Ximen Clan?"

"Yes."

"I heard that Celestial Sword Pavilion and Sea Dragon Sect are both under your influence?"

"Right."

"I heard, over three months ago, you were planning to confess to that Su family girl but got beaten by her brother, then you started making waves afterward."

"…"

"I heard when you were sixteen, you peeked at the widow next door bathing and got a good beating from your dad."

"I heard when you were fifteen, you snuck into the girls' bathroom and got caught by the girls in your class; the teacher called your parents, and you got another good beating."

"I heard when you were fourteen, you learned to flip girls' skirts, got caught once, and were badly beaten."

"…"

"Haha..."

Li Xinyan and Fang Yun looked utterly amused, occasionally glancing at Qin Yang, clearly not expecting their little boss to have such a colorful history.

Even Jiang Huo'Er was looking at Qin Yang with a playful expression.

At this moment, Qin Yang felt a cold sweat; these incidents involved his predecessor, what do they have to do with him?

"I heard when you were thirteen…"

"Old man, enough with the 'I heard this, I heard that'. What do you want? Just get to the point."

Qin Yang got angry; if this went on, they'd eventually recall even the day his predecessor had his first nocturnal emission, which would be utterly embarrassing for him.

"Haha, young man, don't be so quick to anger."

Mr. Qiao chuckled, looking at Qin Yang benignly.

"Get on with it if there's anything to say."

Qin Yang glanced at Mr. Qiao with displeasure; the old man had him thoroughly investigated.

"Haha, you probably know which department I belong to, right?"

Mr. Qiao smiled, looking at Qin Yang, and asked.

"Special Security Department."

Qin Yang replied. Both Jiang Huo'Er and Thunder God were from the Special Security Department; this old man must be then.

"Right. So, are you interested in joining our Special Security Department?"

Mr. Qiao asked with a friendly smile.

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