Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

The scene, which had been incredibly popular for several days, remained hot today.

After a busy morning, there are finally fewer people now.

Han Che was leaning back in a chair with his back to the door, looking at the various cooperation projects he had received, when the meeting room door was pushed open again.

The style of the people who came in this time was clearly different from the previous sales representatives.

Standing at the door was a young man, very tall, with well-defined shoulders that were accentuated by his suit jacket, and his hair was meticulously styled without appearing overly deliberate.

He wore a well-tailored dark gray casual suit with a black turtleneck underneath, straight-legged trousers, and shiny leather shoes.

The thin-rimmed glasses on his face gave him a refined yet somewhat distant appearance.

After pushing open the door, he didn't rush in. He stood at the door for about a second, glanced at the furnishings in the conference room, and then his gaze fell on Xiaobai at the table.

Xiao Bai immediately stood up, a professional smile on his face. "Hello, sir. Are you also here to discuss cooperation?"

The man didn't answer Xiaobai's question, but instead glanced around the conference room. "Is Han Che here?"

Xiao Bai was taken aback. Eight out of ten people who came these past few days were looking for Han Che, and she was used to it, but the person in front of her didn't look like an ordinary fan.

She then smiled and said, "Are you here to take a photo with Han Che? Today is Qi Yuzhe's special event, so if you want to take a photo with Han Che, you'll have to wait a moment..."

"No," the man said in a flat tone, with a hint of arrogance, "I'm here to cooperate, but I need to talk to Han Che."

Xiao Bai glanced at him but said nothing more. She had seen many people like him before; such behavior usually indicated someone was a spoiled young master or a playboy.

Most of them are children of senior executives of some company or people sent by a family business. They speak with a bit of airs, but in reality, their bottom line is often much stronger than that of the sales representatives outside.

Han Che had his back to the door when he heard someone mention his name behind him, and the voice sounded vaguely familiar, so he turned around and glanced at the door.

Han Che almost didn't recognize the person. Only after he saw the person's face clearly did his expression change from confusion to a surprised smile.

"Qi Yuhao?" Isn't this the young master Qi who was escorted by the Longteng Club before?

Only then did the man notice Han Che sitting in the back. His eyes lit up, and the cold arrogance he had displayed when he entered seemed to vanish instantly. He grinned, revealing a youthful smile: "Brother Han!"

"Huh?" Xiao Bai stood to the side, looking completely bewildered. This person was Young Master Qi?

She glanced at Han Che again, unable to reconcile the arrogant man from just moments ago with the young man in front of her, who was grinning from ear to ear.

"What brings you here? Have a seat!" Han Che stood up and invited Qi Yuhao to sit down at the conference table. He then went to the water dispenser by the wall, filled a glass of warm water, and handed it to Qi Yuhao.

Qi Yuhao had already sat down, but when he saw Han Che bringing over water, he quickly got up to take it, but Han Che raised his hand and pressed his shoulder down, pushing him back into the chair.

"Don't be so polite, why bother with all this formalities with me?" Han Che sat down on the chair next to him and looked Qi Yuhao up and down. "Why are you dressed so fashionably today? I almost didn't recognize you."

Han Che's brief encounter with Qi Yuhao in the dangerous area had given him a certain degree of goodwill towards Qi.

And it was through that incident that I learned that he himself was not as arrogant and domineering as other rich kids; most of the things he wore were just an act to fit in with his peers.

Qi Yuhao chuckled and pushed up his glasses with his finger: "Brother Han, you've been so popular lately, I wanted to come and join in the fun."

"Okay, welcome, welcome," Han Che said, "but I've been really busy lately, so I probably won't have much time to spend with you."

"It's nothing, I just came to check on things. You guys go about your business." Qi Yuhao said, picking up his water glass and taking a sip.

Han Che remembered that Qi Yuhao had mentioned his father was working out of town, so he asked, "How's your father? Has he come back?"

"Ah... I was supposed to come back a few days ago, but something came up and I was delayed again," Qi Shao said helplessly.

He then added, "But my dad has heard about your club, Brother Han. He even called me yesterday to ask me to sponsor you on behalf of our company."

Han Che and Xiao Bai exchanged a knowing glance and immediately understood. It seemed that this President Qi had learned of his son's relationship with Han Che and wanted to use this as an excuse to conduct business with Club 78.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Qi," Han Che said, turning his gaze away from Xiao Bai and smiling at Qi Yuhao. "How can we cooperate? Does Mr. Qi have any specific requirements?"

Qijia is not a small company; by cooperating with them, Club 78 will not suffer any losses.

Qi Yuhao shook his head. "My dad said he doesn't need you to do anything special. He just has one request," he said, gently rubbing his face with his fingers as if he were a little embarrassed. "He just wants me to come to your club whenever I want, and you can look after me."

"Take care of me?" Han Che was stunned. "What does that mean?"

Qi Yuhao pursed his lips: "I told my dad before that I want to go into dangerous areas like you guys in the future."

"Huh?" Han Che's eyes widened in disbelief. "Your dad agreed?"

"He had always disagreed with me, and he would yell at me every time I said it."

"But I don't know what happened yesterday, he suddenly changed his mind. He didn't say he agreed, he just told me to come and find you, saying it would be fine to hang out with you guys for a bit."

Xiao Bai's expression changed upon hearing this.

She understood Qi Yuhao's desire to enter the dangerous area, because she herself had similar motivations at the time—wanting to prove something and do something based on her own abilities.

But after all, Xiaobai's family is in this business, which is quite different from Qi Yuhao's situation.

Surprisingly, besides Xiaobai herself, there are actually rich kids who are so foolish as to do this, and their parents even agree to it.

Looking at their expressions, Qi Yuhao said, "Uh, let me give you the sponsored items first."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, placed them on the table, and pushed them toward Han Che.

Han Che looked down at the bunch of metal keys on the table, with a plastic number tag hanging on it, and an address printed on the tag.

"This is..." Han Che vaguely guessed what it was, but he wasn't sure.

"My dad sponsored you with an office building; this is the key," Qi Yuhao said casually.