You Qin Family Think You Can Get Away With This?

Bam! Bam-bam...

A series of heavy thuds rang out as Bai Jingchuan kicked the men charging at Ning Wangshu. They flew backward and slammed into the private room's wall, clutching their chests and looking ready to vomit blood.

Young Master Qin stared blankly. He hadn't even seen what had happened. One moment, a figure had suddenly rushed into view; the next, all his men were flying backward.

Still in shock, he instinctively looked up at Bai Jingchuan.

The instant he recognized Bai Jingchuan, his pupils contracted. Then he saw Song Guowei entering behind him. Young Master Qin froze, then shuddered and stammered, "P-President Bai... M-Master Song..."

But what shocked him even more was that Bai Jingchuan and Song Guowei were standing beside Ning Wangshu, both addressing him respectfully. "Mister Ning..."

Ning Wangshu merely nodded and replied calmly, "Mm. What brings you two here?"

At that, Bai Jingchuan smiled. "I heard someone calling for help over here just now. I remembered seeing your counselor go into this private room earlier, so I figured I'd come take a look with Manager Song."

"That's right. Patriarch Bai and I had nothing else to do, so we thought we'd come see if there was anything we could help with," Song Guowei said with a smile.

Ning Wangshu gave a quiet acknowledgment and said nothing more. He simply turned his gaze to Young Master Qin...

Listening to Ning Wangshu's conversation with Bai Jingchuan and Song Guowei, Young Master Qin's eyes widened. Who the hell is this guy? How old is he? How could Song Guowei and President Bai, men who dominate Jiangnan Province and practically have everything in their hands, be so polite to him and call him "Mister Ning"? They even sound almost deferential!

He could hardly believe it.

Young Master Qin's name was