Chapter 638: Chapter 638

Chapter 638: Chapter 638: Another Vest Stripped Off Chapter 638: Chapter 638: Another Vest Stripped Off Xiu Qian was at the company entrance to pick up Xiao Qimo on time.

Returning to the company he established in his youth, Xiao Qimo paused for a moment.

He founded Shadow Hunting Team at 14 and established Sufeng Game Company at 15.

The once restlessly passionate teenager, after so many years, was now clad in a suit and shoes, standing here once again.

Things were different, and the sentiment of youth was hard to retrieve.

Xiu Qian looked at the tall, well-built, and handsome man beside him, and underneath those brooding dark eyes lay unresolved resentment as well as endless admiration.

Xiao Qimo’s excellence was unparalleled.

“Uncle, let’s go in,” Xiu Qian, who wasn’t particularly skilled at social interactions, said rather dryly.

Xiao Qimo took a step forward.

After walking a few steps, Xiu Qian casually brought up a topic, saying with a sigh, “I didn’t expect you would agree to come.

I’m actually quite happy.”

Xiao Qimo hastened his stride, glanced at him, and said coldly, “Don’t misunderstand, it’s not because of you.”

He knew it wasn’t because of him; he had that much self-awareness!

“Don’t misunderstand me either, I’m not happy because of you.” I’m only reluctantly receiving you because San Qianyu is here!

Right from the get-go, the uncle and nephew were at odds, and the atmosphere was anything but harmonious.

After silently walking some distance, in the end, it was Xiu Qian who succumbed to the magnate.

“I know, you must still have feelings for Sufeng.

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Did they really need to follow each other everywhere?

During those three seconds of the encounter, the four individuals each played out scenarios in their minds.

Qiu Shu, unaware that the other three knew each other, couldn’t suppress the excitement in his heart and took the initiative to introduce.

“Gentlemen, allow me the honor of introducing this lady.” With a trembling heart and shaking hands, Qiu Shu excitedly said with gesticulating and an animated speech, “This is the legendary second-generation great god of Sufeng Company, San Qianyu.”

Qiu Shu’s enthusiastic introduction did not lead to a joyful conversation, but instead…

an awkward silence as if a flock of crows had flown overhead.

He looked at the two people opposite him, feeling something was off, pointed at Lu Mian, and emphasized again, “Mr.

This is San Qianyu, the second-generation master!”

It was only then that Xiao Qimo found his voice, his gaze landing on the girl opposite him, his lips curving into a meaningful smile as he spoke inexplicably, “What do you mean?”

“Er…” Lu Mian tilted her head, sipping at the hair on her forehead, feeling a tad guilty, and said softly, “Just…

got another vest torn off…”

A surge of frustration welled up in Xiao Qimo’s throat.

Xiu Qian gaped, his gloomy yet handsome face showing a mix of emotions.

Such a big piece of gossip!

Qiu Shu was clueless, innocently smiling in apology, “What’s going on here?”

Xiao Qimo took a deep breath, in dire need of digestion.

Xiu Qian spoke in shock and sentimentality, “Then allow me to properly introduce the gentleman by my side.”

Lu Mian narrowed her eyes, bewildered.

Facing Lu Mian’s clear and indifferent gaze, Xiu Qian suppressed the tumult in his heart and forced himself to remain calm, “This is Xiao Qimo, the founder of Sufeng Company and the first-generation game planner, W God.”

Qiu Shu had expected this, warmly welcoming him, “W God, it’s an honor to meet you.”

The first and second generations meeting, what a momentous occasion.

But the atmosphere was so strange.

Why exactly was it strange?

Xiu Qian looked at Qiu Shu’s baffled face and added, “The two of them are boyfriend and girlfriend.”

It took who knows how long for Qiu Shu to sort out this inseparable and confusing relationship in his mind.

W God and San Qianyu were a couple in real life, unaware of each other’s identities, and on their first meeting today…

Qiu Shu’s voice trembled, and he used his big toe to scratch out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground, “Is this…

the Z Country version of Mr.

Xiao Qimo rubbed his throbbing temples, then waved Lu Mian over, “Mianmian, come here.”

Lu Mian stood there, tilting her head to look at the man opposite her, and suddenly smiled.

Her smile was as dazzling as the stars, stunning in an instant.

Lu Mian exhaled softly, those four short words containing seven years of pursuit and admiration.

Her mysterious idol had been right by her side.

Only she understood the turmoil and joy she felt at that moment.

Qimo said he came today for another reason…

Her eyes glistening, she stared at Xiao Qimo and then took long, deliberate steps toward him, walking earnestly and steadily, before speaking sincerely.

“W God, I am your fan, San Qianyu.

I’ve liked you for seven years.”

I’ve liked you for seven years.

Xiao Qimo was touched, the warmth that spread from his blood making him feel tender all over.

Could there be anything more wonderful?

He was Lu Mian’s idol, and Lu Mian had liked him for so long, for seven years.

Indeed, his lucky number.

He stretched out his arm to embrace her, dropping a light kiss on her soft hair, gently saying, “You have to like me for a lifetime.”

Lu Mian nodded, “Okay.”

Xiu Qian and Qiu Shu: …What did we do to deserve watching this?!