Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

Sha Qiang scratched his bald head and said in a muffled voice.

"Brother Luo, when did you become the heir of Anbang Group? How come I had no idea? That's amazing!"

With the crisis resolved, the atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed.

Zhou Lin then walked up to Qin Luo with cat-like steps, her captivating eyes sweeping over him with intense interest and a hint of playful ambiguity.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently hooked Qin Luo's chin, a bold and provocative gesture. Her red lips curved into a smile that could make any man's heart race, and her voice was languidly magnetic.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought our little Luo Luo would transform into the heir of Anbang Group?"
Such a prestigious status... Should I, as her elder sister, reserve the position of 'Crown Princess' in advance?

Her words were clearly teasing, but deep in her eyes flickered a subtle seriousness and inquiry.

Qin Luo slapped away her hand that was hooking his chin with a blank expression, the movement swift and decisive, his tone indifferent.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhou Lin didn't care and giggled, her body trembling, which made several rich second-generation kids who were secretly watching her stare wide-eyed.

"Alright, alright, stop standing there. Can't you see that unlucky thing lying on the ground?"

Situ Rui glanced disdainfully at Crown Prince Hui, who was still groaning in pain and no one dared to help him, and put his arm around Qin Luo's shoulder.

"Come on, Brother Luo, we have to celebrate tonight! Same place, 'Nightfall' bar, it's on me! Let's calm our 'Young Master' down and hear your legendary story!"

Qin Luo glanced at the group of wealthy young men around him, who were still in shock and curiously eyeing him, and nodded.

This is really not the place to talk.

So the group ignored the miserable Prince Hui and his equally injured subordinates who looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and got into their respective carriages.

Although Situ Rui's GMA T.50 had experienced a close call, its performance was undamaged, and he was carrying Chen Yiyi. Sha Qiang was driving his off-road vehicle with Urentuya as a passenger.

Qin Luo continued driving his Koenigsegg, and Zhou Lin unceremoniously opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Several sports cars roared to life and drove off one after another from the top of Panlong Mountain.

After they left, the rich kids on the mountaintop who had been lucky enough to witness the whole thing went wild. They pulled out their phones and excitedly started making calls, sending messages, and sharing this earth-shattering news in various social groups and on their WeChat Moments!
Breaking news! Anbang Group has undergone a major change! The real heir has emerged!

"It's not Zhao Hui! It's a formidable man named Qin Luo!"

"Blade himself certified it! He bowed ninety degrees and called him 'Crown Prince'!"

"Prince Hui refused to accept this, but Dao Feng immediately stabbed him in the thigh with a flying knife to establish his authority!"

"Holy crap! Really? Qin Luo? I've never heard of him before!"

"It's absolutely true! I was there! I saw it with my own eyes! It was so amazing!"

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

The news that Qin Luo had become the "crown prince of Anbang Group" spread like wildfire in the top circle of wealthy second-generation people in Fujian.

The details, embellished and rapidly disseminated through social media, led all the wealthy young men of Fujian who heard the news to reach a consensus in a short period of time—

In Mindu, a mysterious new tycoon has emerged, whose background is unfathomable, who even the blade bows down to, and who is absolutely not to be trifled with: Qin Luo!
……

Meanwhile, on the other side of Mindu, inside an extremely luxurious villa.

The underground heated swimming pool shimmered, and a still-charming figure emerged from the water like a mermaid.

Although Qiu Qinxiang is over forty, her years of spending a lot of money on skincare and exercise have kept her in an extremely perfect figure. She has a shapely figure, firm and fair skin, and is no less beautiful than a young girl. In fact, she has an added charm and elegance that comes with being a mature lady.

She came ashore wrapped in a clean white bath towel, and a young maid who was waiting nearby immediately draped another dry bath towel over her and handed her a glass of decanted red wine.

Zhao Minghao, a lean and strong-looking young man, immediately stepped forward and stood with his head bowed.

Although he was young and vigorous, he could only suppress his inner turmoil and certain inappropriate thoughts in the face of his mistress, who had just emerged from her bath and exuded stunning charm. He kept his eyes down and his mind at ease, not daring to overstep his bounds in the slightest.

Qiu Qinxiang took an elegant sip of red wine and casually asked.

"Is everyone here?"

Zhao Minghao quickly composed himself and answered respectfully.

"Madam, Manager Wang, General Manager Li, and the others have arrived and are waiting in the living room."

"Ah."

Qiu Qinxiang responded faintly and handed the wine glass to the maid.

Tell them to wait a moment while I change my clothes and come over.

She gave a brief explanation and then gracefully walked towards the shower room. A moment later, she changed into comfortable casual clothes, which, though simple, could not conceal her elegant and noble demeanor, and entered the spacious and luxurious living room.

In the living room, several of her trusted subordinates were already sitting upright.

These people were representatives of the forces she had cultivated within Anbang Group for many years and firmly controlled, mainly responsible for the group's shady "side businesses".

"lady."

Upon seeing Qiu Qinxiang emerge, the group quickly stood up to greet her.

"sit down."

Qiu Qinxiang sat down in the main seat with an elegant posture.

"I called you over so late because I wanted to discuss how we should deal with that little bitch Mu Linshan."

The old man is gone, and we can't let her monopolize this huge pie of the company..."

Her words were filled with undisguised ambition and hostility towards Mu Linshan.

Upon hearing this, the group immediately began to discuss the situation, offering various suggestions, both radical and conservative, in an attempt to find a feasible plan to seize control of the Anbang Group.

However, before they could reach a conclusion, a sudden, urgent phone call broke the somewhat heated atmosphere of their discussion in the living room.

The call was from another of Qiu Qinxiang's trusted confidants, who sounded extremely anxious.

"Madam! Something terrible has happened! Young Master Hui... Young Master Hui is in trouble!"

Qiu Qinxiang's composure vanished instantly, and she sat up abruptly.

"Xiao Hui?"
What's wrong with him? Explain yourself!

"Young Master Hui was attacked at the Panlong Racecourse in Jiufeng Mountain! He's seriously injured! He's been rushed to the First Municipal Hospital for emergency treatment!"

Qiu Qinxiang's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and she almost dropped the wine glass in her hand. She tried to remain calm, but her voice was already trembling noticeably.

"Who hit you? Where are you hurt?!"

"I heard...I heard that a woman named Zhou Lin injured him first, and then...then Mr. Blade went there too, and he...he stabbed Young Master Hui in the thigh with a throwing knife..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with fear and unease.

"And...and most seriously, Young Master Hui...he suffered a severe injury to his groin, and the doctor's initial diagnosis...it might...it might affect his fertility..."

"What?!!"

Qiu Qinxiang was struck as if by lightning. She suddenly stood up from the sofa, swaying and almost unable to stand.

Her son, her only hope for the future, had been beaten to the point of having no offspring?!
A wave of heart-wrenching grief and overwhelming rage instantly swept over her!
Her beautiful features were distorted by extreme anger, and her eyes became incredibly venomous and crazed.

"Zhou Lin... Blade... Good! Very good!"

She practically gritted her teeth as she squeezed out those words, her voice chilling and piercing.

"Dare to touch my son, Qiu Qinxiang... I'll make you pay tenfold! A hundredfold price!!"

She immediately used her connections to investigate Zhou Lin's background, but the information she received made her heart sink.

Zhou Lin has a mysterious identity. According to investigations, she is currently studying at a top military academy. She has a powerful background and complex connections, and her influence is far beyond what she can easily provoke.

If hard tactics don't work, try softer ones first, or... find an easier target!
Her scarlet nails almost dug into her palms, and her gaze turned coldly to her subordinates.

"That Situ Rui! That little bastard from the Situ family! Was he there too? He's definitely involved in Xiao Hui's accident! Investigate him! Focus on him! Tear a piece of flesh off the Situ family first!"

Just as Qiu Qinxiang was filled with grief and indignation, she set her sights on Situ Rui as her primary target for revenge.

Inside the private rooms of a high-end bar in the city called "Nightfall," however, the scene was quite different.

Qin Luo, Situ Rui, Sha Qiang, Zhou Lin, and Chen Yiyi and Wu Rentuya, who were brought over later, were gathered together. The music in the private room was soothing, the lighting was dim, and the table was full of drinks and fruit platters.

Having experienced the thrilling ordeal at the summit, everyone relaxed.

Situ Rui and Sha Qiang excitedly pressed Qin Luo about the "Crown Prince," but Qin Luo only gave vague answers and did not explain further.

Zhou Lin leaned back lazily on the sofa, holding a wine glass, looking at Qin Luo with a half-smile, lost in thought.

They drank, chatted, and played around for a while until around 11 p.m. before they dispersed.

Situ Rui took Chen Yiyi home, Sha Qiang took Wu Rentuya home, Zhou Lin drove away by herself, and Qin Luo drove his Koenigsegg alone, disappearing into the dazzling night of Fuzhou.

This night was destined to be a sleepless one for many people in Fuzhou.

The night is getting darker.

The revelry at the "Nightfall" bar came to an end, and everyone embarked on their journeys home.

Situ Rui drove the sleek GMA T.50, with Chen Yiyi, who was still somewhat shaken, in the passenger seat, towards the Chen family's residence in Mindu.

Along the way, Situ Rui, unusually, put aside his usual nonchalant attitude and gently comforted Chen Yiyi, trying to dispel the lingering fear between her brows.

On the other side, the burly Sha Qiang, with the careful support of his girlfriend Urentuya, limped towards his rugged off-road vehicle.

Although the wound on his calf caused by the hidden weapon had been simply bandaged, it still ached slightly. Fortunately, Urentuya was by his side, which made him feel that this injury was nothing.

Meanwhile, Zhou Lin, a woman of captivating charm and unconventional behavior, somehow managed to strike up a conversation with a uniquely elegant young woman as she left the bar. The two chatted amiably and then left together, disappearing without a trace.

Qin Luo had also drunk some wine, so naturally he couldn't drive his extremely eye-catching Koenigsegg anymore.

He thought for a moment, then took out his phone and called a designated driver. After getting into the car, he rubbed his throbbing temples and gave the driver an address—Xueyuan Residential Area.

He remembered that Su Yue had a house there. She had mentioned it during a casual chat before. She said that she had recently gone to another city for work and the house was currently empty. She even told him where the spare key was, so he could stay there anytime if he needed to.

I've been drinking tonight, and it's a bit far to go back to Yipin International, so it's perfect to stay at Su Yue's place for the night.

The driver was skilled and quickly drove the car to Xueyuan Community.

Qin Luo paid the fare, got out of the car, and walked into the residential area. The neighborhood was exceptionally quiet at night, with only the streetlights casting a dim yellow glow.

He knew the way well and arrived at the apartment building where Su Yue lived, taking the elevator upstairs. He easily opened the door with the spare key Su Yue had given him.

The room was pitch black and completely silent.

Qin Luo casually pressed the switch for the living room light by the door, but found that there was no response.

"Huh? The light is broken?"

Qin Luo muttered something to himself, but didn't pay much attention, guessing it was either a burnt-out light bulb or a wiring problem.

Using the faint moonlight filtering through the window, he could barely make out the outlines of the furniture. He planned to go directly to Su Yue's bedroom to rest in the dark and then call the property management to fix it tomorrow.

He took off his shoes and tiptoed toward Su Yue's bedroom, afraid of bumping into something in the dark.

Just as he passed the bathroom door, he vaguely heard the sound of running water coming from inside.

Qin Luo stopped in his tracks.

The sound of water?

Wasn't Su Yue supposed to be out of town? Could it be... she came back early?
As soon as this thought arose, an indescribable joy instantly welled up in Qin Luo's heart.

Since Su Yue went to work in another city, the two had indeed not seen each other for a while, and he did miss that lively and cheerful girl who was sometimes a little absent-minded.

Listening to the continuous sound of water coming from the bathroom, Qin Luo was almost certain that Su Yue had returned! And was taking a shower!

A mischievous thought and the anticipation of a long-awaited reunion intertwined, leading him to decide to give Su Yue a "surprise".

He suppressed his excitement, quietly retreated into the shadows by the bedroom door, held his breath, and waited patiently.

Time ticked by, and the sound of water in the bathroom continued for about ten minutes before finally stopping. Then came the soft rustling of someone wiping themselves, followed by the gentle patter of slippers on the floor.

The bathroom door clicked open from the inside.

A blurry, slender figure wrapped in a bath towel emerged from the bathroom, carrying the scent of steam and shower gel. Because the living room light was broken, the lighting was extremely dim, and only a vague outline could be seen.

Qin Luo chuckled inwardly; his chance had arrived!
He seized the opportunity, like a cheetah that had been lying in wait, and suddenly sprang out of the shadows, grabbing the figure who had just come out of the bath tightly from behind!

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his hands inevitably touching her warm skin, which was only wrapped in a bath towel.

The touch... delicate, smooth, with the dampness and coolness of someone who has just showered. (End of Chapter)