At this very moment.
Facing his daughter's male classmate.
Qian Yiqing displayed the excellent composure honed in the business world, smiling awkwardly yet politely. "Cheng Han, what a coincidence!"
He glanced at Cheng Han's Patrol Officer uniform, a trace of surprise on his face, though he did not seem overly astonished.
Noticing this detail, Cheng Han immediately concluded that Qian Qingqing had probably talked about him quite a lot at home.
Since this man was the little girl's father, he gave him an out. "Uncle Qian, you came to the club to discuss business, right? You should get back to it."
Qian Yiqing understood the hint and smiled with a touch of gratitude. "Yes, I am rather busy indeed."
Just then.
An illusion arrived without warning:
A beautiful woman who looked remarkably like Qian Qingqing suddenly stormed into the club, grabbed Qian Yiqing, and began making a huge scene, reducing the place to utter chaos.
Cheng Han froze for a moment, then quickly carried out a Deduction.
Qian Yiqing was hardly some inexperienced rookie. Given how worldly this fellow was, there was no way he would come out to fool around and get caught. There had to be something suspicious going on.
His scalp tingled slightly.
A stream of information emerged.
Just as expected!
Rather than leave in a hurry, Qian Yiqing wanted to offer some "repayment." "Cheng Han, the lunch at this club is quite good..."
His words were interrupted by an angry roar. "Qian Yiqing, you heartless bastard!"
A beautiful woman strode over menacingly.
Qian Yiqing's old face instantly stiffened.
Just as foretold.
Madam Qian had arrived.
Cheng Han decisively chose to cut through the mess with a swift blade.
He leaned close to Qian Yiqing and quickly said, "Uncle Qian, I suspect someone may have set you