While Ning Ran and Cheng Xiangyun were busy drinking and chatting about the wonderful future ahead, Ouyang Qing was also drinking in a private club at Flower City.
She sipped from her glass of Lafite as she flipped through some photos.
A man in black clothing was standing in a corner of the room with his hands clasped behind his back.
âYou took these photos yourself?â
âYes, I did. I took them earlier tonight.â
âYouâre sure Ding Mi booked a room for this man?â
âYes. He was being beaten up by some men and Ding Miâs bodyguards saved him. After that, she treated him to a meal before arranging for him to stay at this hotel.â
âWhy does a no-name actress like her have bodyguards?â Ouyang Qing mused.
âThey were assigned to her by the Nan family. Their combat skills are actually not too bad.â
âIs she that important to Chen?â Hatred gleamed in her eyes at the thought.
The man remained silent.
âKeep an eye on that man and make sure he doesnât escape. I want to meet with him tomorrow.â
âYoung Missâ¦â
âJust do as I say.â
â¦
The next afternoon, Ning Ziqiang was starving. Unable to stand the pain gnawing at his insides, he decided to head downstairs in search of food.
There was a dim sum shop near the hotel where he bought ten buns to be his meals for the day.
Upon turning back around, he found his way blocked by two burly men.
Paranoid from having debt collectors constantly chasing after him, his first reaction was to flee.
Unfortunately, one of the men grabbed hold of him before he could even take a step. âDonât run. We want to talk to you.â
Noting the somewhat friendly tone, Ning Ziqiang stopped his struggling.
Ning Ran has bodyguards, right? Maybe she assigned these two to protect me.
âOur Young Miss wants to meet with you,â one of the men stated.
Ning Ziqiang was even more relieved to hear that, convinced that they were Ning Ranâs men. They would not have been so polite if they were his debt collectors. On the contrary, he would probably be receiving a beating right about now as well as more than a few swear words.
âWhere is she?â Ning Ziqiang asked.
âSheâs already prepared lunch and wants to invite you over.â
This news pleased Ning Ziqiang as that meant he would be able to save his buns for another time.
âSure. Let me leave my buns at the front desk first then Iâll gladly go with you.â
He was a poor man now. These buns were incredibly precious as they would sate his hunger easily.
Hence, he was reluctant to throw them away.
He returned to the hotel and handed his buns over to the receptionist.
The receptionist was mildly surprised. She had been working here for many years and had seen a lot of strange things. However, this was the first time she had seen someone leaving their buns at the front desk.
What made things even weirder was that the man climbed into a Mercedes-Benz after exiting the lobby.
Are all wealthy people as frugal as he? Heâs already sitting in a Mercedes-Benz, yet he doesnât even want to throw away a few buns!
Settling down in the backseat of the Mercedes-Benz, Ning Ziqiang almost felt like he was back in the past when he was still a CEO.
âDrive faster! Why are you driving so slowly?â he berated the chauffeur.
However, the chauffeur ignored him.
âHey, Iâm talking to you! Didnât you hear me?â Ning Ziqiang was starting to get angry.
Once again, he was ignored.
It suddenly dawned on him that even though these were Ning Ranâs bodyguards, they had no connection to him at all. There was no point in acting arrogantly in front of them as they would not listen to him.
In no time at all, they arrived at a high-end restaurant. The bodyguards led Ning Ziqiang to a private room.
Sitting inside the private room was a young, beautiful woman. Clearly, it was not Ning Ran.
Not recognizing who she was, Ning Ziqiang was instantly on his guard.
âWho are you?â
Ouyang Qing stood up to welcome him. âGood day, sir. Please have a seat.â
Her polite demeanor, pretty appearance, and innocent smile caused his wariness to vanish.
âAnd who are you, miss?â he questioned while sitting down.
âIâm your daughterâs friend,â the woman answered with a grin.
âYouâre Ranâs friend?â
What? Isnât that woman called Ding Mi? Who is Ran? Was I mistaken? But my men told me this is Ding Miâs father!
Pushing aside her doubts for now, Ouyang Qing hurriedly answered, âYes, thatâs right.â
âOh. But why isnât Ran here herself?â he queried.
âSheâs busy. Why donât we eat first? Please, dig in.â
Too hungry to protest further, Ning Ziqiang eagerly began to eat.
âWould you like some liquor, sir?â Ouyang Qing offered.
âCan I?â Ning Ziqiangâs eyes brightened at the thought.
He used to be a boss, so he was not shy about drinking liquor. Unfortunately, circumstances were different now as he was impoverished and could not afford to buy any.
âOf course you can. Would you like a bottle of Maotai?â
âYes, please!â At hearing he would be getting to drink Maotai, Ning Ziqiang was even more delighted.
Pouring a cup for him, Ouyang Qing raised her own and said, âA toast to you, sir.â
She finished the cup in one go.
It had been a long time since Ning Ziqiang had drunk such a high-quality liquor. As such, he enjoyed himself immensely and downed several cups consecutively.
As the alcohol buzzed through his veins, a newfound rush of energy shot through him.
His earlier despondent attitude disappeared, and he was once more the powerful and influential CEO.
He started to recount his glory days to Ouyang Qing. Some of what he said was true, but most were fake.
Sitting beside him with a smile plastered on her face, Ouyang Qing continued to pour him cup after cup of Maotai. She watched as he slowly got drunker and drunker, waiting for the right time to spring her question.
âSir, why is Ding Mi called Ding Mi?â
âThatâs a fake name! Her real name is Ning Ran. I would know; her damn mother named her that! She got pregnant with a bastard child and left. After she came back, she changed her name to Ding Mi. Itâs all fake!â
âA bastard child?â
âYeah! She was still in university back then. I have no idea how, but she got pregnant. When I asked her who was the father, she refused to tell me. So I brought her to the hospital for an abortion, but guess what? She ran away! After that, she even gave birth to the twins!â
More than a little inebriated, Ning Ziqiang completely let down his guard and blabbed everything he could think of, including what he should not have said.
Ouyang Qing was utterly shocked at his words. What? That means that woman is not exactly as innocent as she seems! I have to let Nan Chen know!
âDo you know whoâs the father of those children yet?â
âDidnât she tell you? Itâs someone from the Nan family! Theyâve moved into the Nan family home to live together now! Arenât you two best friends? Why didnât she tell you this?â
âOh, she did. I just forgot.â
Ouyang Qing fought to keep her astonishment from showing on her face. That woman actually gave birth to children for the Nan family! No wonder sheâs getting the royal treatment! Damn it. Now what?
Sheâs obviously important to the Nan family due to her children. How am I supposed to win against that?
âBy the way, I heard youâve run into some trouble recently, sir? Something about some people coming after you?â
âDid Ning Ran tell you that?â
Nodding, she added, âYes.â
âHah, as if this isnât all her fault! I wanted her to get some money from the Nan family to pay off my debts, but she absolutely refuses! Now, all my creditors are chasing me down to demand their money back! I have no other choice but to run.â
At this, Ouyang Qing perked up in interest.
Huh? It seems like this old man still has a lot to say. I have to find out more!
âWell, Ning Ran seems to be doing quite well for herself now. Even if she doesnât ask for money from the Nan family, Iâm certain she has enough to pay off your debts!â
âThatâs the thing! She doesnât want to give me any money! If she were willing to help me, I wouldnât be in such a pitiful state!â
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