Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 110 Give Her Some Respect

Chapter 110: Chapter 110 Give Her Some Respect

Lin Qian had finished speaking and was preparing to leave with the lunch box in hand.

A deep, magnetic voice came from behind her, "Are you leaving just like that? Not going to fight for your idol a bit more?"

Fight for them a bit more?

Was there room for negotiation?

Lin Qian stopped in her tracks and turned around, her face lighting up with joy as she looked at Yin Moran.

The light sparkled in her eyes, and her red lips remained delicate and appealing.

Thinking of their proximity just moments ago, Yin Moran stood up, a mischievous smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"Lin Qian, how about we continue what we didn’t finish just now?"

What they hadn’t finished just now?

The scene of being nearly pinned against the wall flashed through her mind, and Lin Qian’s cheeks turned red once more.

Is this what he meant by asking her to fight for Fang Tong?

That man was being inappropriate again!

Lin Qian glared fiercely at Yin Moran with her moist almond eyes. Seeing him approaching her, she hurriedly walked briskly toward the door.

"Yin Moran, Fang Tong is a promising talent. Whether you want her or not, it’s your loss!"

With that, the door was pulled open and then slammed shut, cutting off the view of the woman.

Yin Moran’s slender fingers lightly rolled over his thin lips, his mouth forming an amused smile.

Still so prone to blushing, which he found rather enticing.

Teasing her was irresistible!

But...

Fang Tong, huh?

Since she recommended her, perhaps, he should give her the respect.

Outside, Lin Qian walked to the kitchen to put everything away, her heart still beating rapidly.

That man was teasing her again!

Biting her lip, Lin Qian inwardly cursed him for being so wicked.

Thinking of the endorsement deal, she couldn’t help feeling a bit regretful.

She had said everything she needed to say and felt she had repaid her idol in some way.

Whether Yin Moran would give Fang Tong an opportunity was uncertain.

And what about Qiao Xiya? Why hadn’t Yin Moran used her this time?

Had they had a fallout?

Why?

Lin Qian shook her head, deciding not to dwell on these matters that had nothing to do with her, and quickly went upstairs.

Meanwhile, in a lower level of an entertainment club named Jun Yue located in the northern suburb, the aforementioned Qiao Xiya was sitting in a private room, arms crossed, watching surveillance footage on a screen.

"Miss Qiao, Lin Hai has already lost a hundred thousand here in the last few days. He’s out of money now. He’s even thinking about borrowing money."

Du Guokang leaned over to Qiao Xiya, eyes fixed on Lin Hai in the video, his lips curled up with ill intent.

Because of Lin Hai, he had been blacklisted by Meili.

It was embarrassing because Meili was a popular spot for influential people.

Originally wanting to trouble Lin Hai, he hadn’t expected the old man to pay off all his gambling debts already.

Even so, he was still holding a grudge and was just looking for an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Now, the old man had conveniently showed up again soon after running out of money.

"He’s out of money? Then let’s lend him some."

Qiao Xiya watched the man in the video with a frosty glare, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Lin Hai was working at a subsidiary of the Yin Group?

And this Lin Hai had even told people privately that Lin Qian was Yin Moran’s woman?

Was Yin Moran actually planning on acknowledging his relationship with Lin Qian?

She couldn’t allow this to happen!

"It’s not that I don’t want to lend him money, but Yin Moran has spread the word in our circles not to cut Lin Hai any slack. Miss Qiao, you see..."

This Lin Hai was quite capable, managing to climb up by leveraging his own daughter?

Thinking of that fair-skinned and beautiful woman made Du Guokang itch with desire.

He almost had her.

What a pity!

"Boss Du, are you really that timid and obedient?"

Qiao Xiya gave Du Guokang a sidelong glance, her red lips curving up, "Yin Moran isn’t one of your circle, why be so afraid of him?"

"Though you say so, his power is not to be underestimated. I’m just a small-time operator, why would I offend him for no reason? Unless..."

Du Guokang looked at Qiao Xiya with lustful eyes, his hand reaching for her shoulder.

Qiao Xiya had approached him today, most likely due to her connection with Yin Moran.

It was yet another case of two women fighting over one man.

To get his help, she had to offer him some benefits, right?

She was a famous star, after all; how tempting she must be...

As Du Guokang inhaled the scent of the woman and his desires began to stir, he was about to continue when he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his neck.

Du Guokang was startled to realize that there was a sharp knife against his throat, causing his face to instantly change color.

"Miss Qiao, you..."

What did this woman mean by this?

Qiao Xiya swiftly removed Du Guokang’s hand from her shoulder and took away the knife from his neck.

"Boss Du, don’t get any wrong ideas about me! If you want money, I can give it to you. If you want women, I can get them for you, but me? You’re not worthy."

An old man like him dared to harbor inappropriate thoughts towards her?

Disgusting!

Qiao Xiya toyed with the knife in her hand, a trace of disgust flashing through her slightly downcast eyes.

Du Guokang took a step back, his face darkening as he asked, "Miss Qiao, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Boss Du, let’s make a deal."

Qiao Xiya put away the knife and gracefully walked up to Du Guokang, her red lips slightly curved, "You see, release water for Lin Hai, as much as possible. Of course, I won’t let you do it for free. I’ll pay you and also introduce you to some fresh models for your pleasure, how does that sound?"

After a pause, she looked at Du Guokang’s calculating old face and added, "Actually, Boss Du won’t lose out. The money you lend to Lin Hai, you’ll definitely get it back, plus you’ll make extra from the benefits I give you and enjoy the company of beauties. Tell me, why wouldn’t you agree?"

It sounded good.

But Du Guokang was no fool.

Doing this would mean making an enemy of Yin Moran.

"Miss Qiao, your offer is quite tempting, but my power isn’t great, I’m afraid I might bite off more than I can chew."

"Haha, look at how faint-hearted you are!"

Qiao Xiya giggled, walked up beside him, and whispered a few words into his ear.

Du Guokang’s face showed a hint of surprise as he turned his head to look at Qiao Xiya with a probing expression.

Qiao Xiya, with a hooked corner of her lips, patted Du Guokang’s shoulder, "Come on, Boss Du, trust me, I won’t let you lose out."

"Since that’s the case, I’ll listen to Miss Qiao."

Du Guokang chuckled, his thoughts fluctuating.

This woman, Qiao Xiya, was not simple!

"That’s right! Boss Du, it’s a pleasure doing business with you!"

Qiao Xiya smiled coquettishly, directing her gaze towards the surveillance video. Watching Lin Hai’s sleazy appearance, she slightly narrowed her eyes.

Was this old man really Lin Qian’s biological father?

She would find out the truth.

...

The next morning, Lin Qian woke up punctually due to her biological clock.

She stretched lazily, rolling around the warm and comfortable bed, and sighed.

She reached for her phone to check the time but noticed a missed call.

Was it from Lin Hai last night?

Lin Qian furrowed her brows, thinking of his disgraceful behavior, she didn’t call back.

He definitely was up to no good, and she didn’t wish to spoil her mood early in the morning.

Lin Qian tossed the phone aside, got out of bed, and headed downstairs to make breakfast.

At the same time, the tall figure of a man appeared again at the staircase.

Just like yesterday morning, he was still dressed in sportswear, returning from his energetic morning workout.

Such a disciplined man!

Lin Qian curved her lips, greeted Yin Moran with a "Morning."

"Hmm, clothes are downstairs in the hall."

The man’s magnetic voice responded, causing Lin Qian to pause.

Clothes?

What clothes?

Her mind flashed back to their conversation in the study last night.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

This man, truly domineering to no end.

He insisted she wear the new clothes he had prepared?

She would just have to bear with it perhaps!