The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 124 - 124 122 The Great Trickster

124: Chapter 122 The Great Trickster 124: Chapter 122 The Great Trickster “I have all the disguise and voice-changing gear prepared here.”

Fang Zhenwu stood up, walked over to a cabinet, and took out a face mask and a voice changer.

These are all high-tech gadgets.

Once you wear the face mask, you can mold your face into whatever appearance you want, and it matches your own face perfectly.

Unless someone peels down your collar to look beneath your neck, they won’t notice a thing.

And as for the voice changer, once the tone is adjusted and placed in your mouth, your voice naturally changes.

Qin Hao took the face mask, walked over to the mirror, and put it on.

He molded his face, trying to make it look like Daniel Wu.

In the end, he molded it to resemble Daniel Wu at least ninety percent, but Qin Hao sighed, alas, my real self is still better looking.

Beside him, Fang Zhenwu thought to himself quietly, you’re molding yourself into Uncle Benshan, aren’t you…

A few minutes later, the sound of knocking on the door could be heard; it must be Qin Wentian arriving.

Qin Hao adjusted the voice changer and placed it into his mouth, changed his clothes, and sat on the chair.

“Boss, I’m going to host the charity banquet.

Qin Wentian has arrived, you guys have a good chat.” Fang Zhenwu handed a document bag to Qin Hao, which contained some property deeds and the like, then walked toward the door.

“Okay.” Qin Hao nodded, sitting confidently on the sofa.

Just then, Fang Zhenwu went out and said a few words, and Qin Wentian walked in with a face full of reverence.

Qin Wentian looked inside, saw Qin Hao, and immediately walked over enthusiastically, saying, “Sir, hello.”

Qin Wentian extended his hand, wanting to shake hands.

Qin Hao didn’t even look but pointed to the seat in front of him indifferently and said, “Sit.”

Qin Wentian’s hand hung awkwardly in mid-air but soon retrieved it with composure, his expression unchanged.

He was very calculating and didn’t take Qin Hao’s discourtesy personally, quickly sitting across from Qin Hao.

Qin Wentian said politely, “May I know how to address you, sir?”

“Ye.

As in Night.”

Qin Hao’s voice was very bland, even cold, as if he didn’t regard Qin Wentian as an equal conversational partner, rather he seemed to treat him like a subordinate…

Qin Hao picked up the teapot, took out a ceramic cup, and began brewing tea with a very exquisite technique.

High pour, skimming foam, low pour—Qin Hao’s method was unique, as graceful as picking flowers, yet as calm and composed as a high monk.

Qin Wentian silently watched, amazed internally.

After a while, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

Qin Wentian looked deeply at Qin Hao and then exclaimed with admiration, “Mr.

Ye’s tea ceremony truly impresses me.

Your technique is prevalent among the aristocrats in the Imperial Capital; anyone who can master this method belongs to a noble family, with high status.”

“It’s just a trifling skill, not worth mentioning.

You needn’t be surprised, it’s simply routine for me.”

Qin Hao shook his head, took a cup of tea himself, sipped it, then pointed to another cup coldly and said, “Help yourself.”

“Thank you, Mr.

Ye.”

Qin Wentian quickly nodded, took up the teacup with both hands, sipped lightly, his eyes brightened.

This fragrance entered, refreshing and soothing the throat delicately—a superb enjoyment.

“Someone with such skill in tea brewing must be remarkable.

In Qingshan City, no one is such talent; he probably comes from the Provincial City or even the Imperial Capital.”

Qin Wentian murmured internally, thinking that he had seen this tea brewing technique only once in a noble circle in the Imperial Capital.

Instantly, Qin Hao’s position in his mind soared infinitely, and he even sat up straight with some regard!

“What brings you here today?” Qin Hao asked coldly.

“Well, a few days ago, Young Master Fang and I discussed several major projects, all went well, but in some areas, I’m unclear.” Qin Wentian’s eyes flashed as he said this.

Fang Zhenwu proposed projects situated near the first ring, in excellent locations, to build large shopping malls, luxurious five-star hotels, and even KTV, aiming to create a business district.

This is a huge investment; even the Qin Family finds it hard to tackle this big pie, requiring the abandonment of many ventures, selling off assets, and taking loans through collateral just to barely handle it.

However, this pie is just too large, too tempting; if captured, it could bring extremely alluring profits to the Qin Family.

Within a few years, they could surpass their current status!

This is an opportunity to thrive!

Or perhaps a crisis plunging into the Abyss!

Facing the stagnant growth of the Qin Family Business at present, economic growth has become a bottleneck.

This opportunity is so precious; it might propel them to a higher class, potentially securing a place in the Provincial City!

The temptation is immense!

This is a crucial decision concerning the Qin Family’s future.

Qin Wentian is ambitious and visionary; he wants to swallow this big pie!

But he must be cautious, progress step by step, and guard against danger.

“Oh, it seems Xiaowu has given all the projects to you, yeah?

These minor matters, just discuss with Xiaowu, alright?

But Xiaowu said you always wanted to see me, just for this?”

Qin Hao shook his head, seemingly disappointed.

Minor matters…

Qin Wentian’s mouth twitched hearing these three words, feeling that either Qin Hao was showing off, or his level was far too high above his own; his emotions were complicated.

“Well, you’re here anyway, let’s talk.” Qin Hao casually tossed the folder on the table to Qin Wentian and said, “Xiaowu said all the project’s documents are here; take a look yourself.”

Qin Wentian took the folder, opened it, and upon looking at the files, his eyes lit up, and gradually a touch of shock surged in his heart.

This contains property deeds, land permits, and so on.

This stuff is worth thousands of gold, who wouldn’t hoard it?

Qin Hao just tossed it casually like trash for him to see!

Qin Wentian grew more respectful of Qin Hao’s attitude, sensing this must be an eminent figure!

“Mr.

Ye, with such grand gestures, may I know your identity?” Suddenly, Qin Wentian carefully placed down the folder, returning it beside Qin Hao, and asked.

Qin Hao frowned and said, “You’re talking too much.”

Qin Wentian was taken aback, eyes flashing—does this person have something unmentionable?

“You will never guess my identity, nor will you ever reach it.

You just need to know that everyone in the Qin Family kneeling before me is not qualified to carry my shoes.”

At this moment, Qin Hao spoke.

His voice like water, still indifferent, yet his words were extremely dominating.

Qin Wentian’s face sank and said, “Mr.

Ye, don’t you think your words are excessive?”

“Excessive?

Sorry, I won’t consider the feelings of a frog in the well.” Qin Hao shook his head, then took out an item, slapped it on the table, and said, “I hope you recognize this.”