The personal bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 7
Lin Ziqian was wondering who was calling at this time.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, her face immediately sank.

This is a call from Wang Qing, the young master of the Wang family, after meeting with his father at a reception.

Wang Qing started to pester herself, and Lin Ziqian was very annoyed by it.

Besides, he was still from the Wang family, and his father's death had nothing to do with the Wang family.

But Lin Ziqian thought about it carefully, and still answered the phone.

Wang Qing was the young man who instigated Scarface to deliver the wedding basket and sent people to Lin's to buy in the box.

Wang Qing's voice came leisurely from the other end of the phone: "Ziqian, do you have time now? I would like to treat you to a meal."

Lin Ziqian's expression was indifferent, and she said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I don't have time now, Lin still has a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

Unexpectedly, Wang Qing sneered disdainfully.

"Ziqian, now the Lin family is a building that is about to collapse. Do you think you can control the situation by yourself?"

"I'm waiting for you at the Provence Western Restaurant. You must come! Otherwise, if you let me go, I will let the Wang family continue to put pressure on Lin, and no one will be able to save Lin."

After Wang Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Lin Ziqian stomped her feet angrily, she hated Wang Qing's commanding tone.

But she has nothing to do now, if she doesn't go.

Maybe Wang Qing will really suppress Lin's family, and Lin's living space will be even more difficult.

Lin Ziqian clenched her fists unwillingly, sometimes she really felt exhausted by all this.

But she couldn't fall down and give up. This was her father's lifelong painstaking effort.

She couldn't just sit back and watch it go to waste.

When night falls quietly.

The last piece of yellowed sky in the distance of Cloud City is gradually darkening.

Lin Ziqian has arrived at the door of Provence Western Restaurant at this moment.

Lin Ziqian stood at the door and struggled for a long time, and finally she resolutely walked into the restaurant.

After searching a few times on the first floor, she finally saw Wang Qing's figure near the window.

Lin Ziqian had no choice but to walk over.

Seeing Lin Ziqian approaching, Wang Qing stood up slowly.

There was a faint smile on his face, and he looked harmless.

"Ziqian, you are finally here! Sit down quickly."

Lin Ziqian sat opposite to Wang Qing, she asked Wang Qing impatiently, "Wang Qing, what do you mean, I don't like being coerced, do you understand!"

Wang Qing didn't care about Lin Ziqian's anger at all.

He raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Ziqian, I just want to invite you to dinner, and now Lin's is like this, no one can change it."

Lin Ziqian didn't know how to refute Wang Qing's words.

Wang Qing smiled confidently, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then the waiter brought out two plates of steak.

"Ziqian, try the steak here, it's top-notch Wagyu beef! I think you'll like it."

How could Lin Ziqian be in the mood to eat now?

She bit her tender and delicate lips, "Wang Qing, what on earth did you ask me to do?"

Lin Ziqian didn't believe that this was just a meal.

Sure enough, after Wang Qing cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth to chew carefully, he put down the tableware.

Wang Qing said calmly: "Ziqian, the day after tomorrow is my grandfather's birthday. I hope you can attend with me. Grandpa will be very happy to see you then. Then the Wang family may suspend the acquisition of Lin's."

When Lin Ziqian heard this, her face became extremely gloomy.

The biggest culprit of his father's death was this old Mrs. Wang.

At the beginning, he fell in love with the new type of lithium battery developed by his father, and wanted to buy out the technology at a low price.

But Lin Zhanhai resolutely refused, and then the Lin family was suppressed and retaliated by the Wang family.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Lin Ziqian to attend this "killing father and enemy" birthday banquet.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Wang Qing, who was still full of anticipation, froze his smile at this moment.

Wang Qing's expression became serious, and he said word by word: "Ziqian, I think you should still think about it, as long as my grandfather is willing, the difficulties Lin's facing now will not be a problem."

Lin Ziqian didn't want to get entangled with Wang Qing any longer, so she stood up and was about to leave.

Wang Qing got up first, and put his hand in front of Lin Ziqian, preventing her from leaving.

Lin Ziqian glared, and was about to ask something, but a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Ziqian, so you are here! What a coincidence." Qin Feng walked up to Lin Ziqian lightly and smiled.

When Wang Qing saw Qin Feng's appearance, he vaguely felt that this man brought him a very strong oppressive force.

Wang Qing didn't like this feeling very much.

"Who are you?" Wang Qing asked Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng didn't pay attention to Wang Qing's intentions.

He looked down at the beef on the plate, and there was a look of disgust in Qin Feng's eyes.

"Ziqian, why do you eat this kind of steak? Although this island country wagyu beef is called good in quality, it is essentially synthetic beef. The island people like to exaggerate the publicity, and then use fake products to deceive the Chinese people. A fool would be considered a treasure."

The metaphorical meaning of Qin Feng's words is already obvious, isn't it implying that Wang Qing is an idiot.

Lin Ziqian couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling when she heard this.

Wang Qing was dull for a moment, and then a burst of anger welled up in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Feng: "What did you say!"

"Hey, I didn't expect someone to not only have a bad brain, but also be deaf." After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took Lin Ziqian's hand.

He was going to take her out of the restaurant, how could Wang Qing, who is the son of heaven, endure this kind of humiliation.

"Stop!" Wang Qing raised his fist to meet Qin Feng's chest.

Lin Ziqian exclaimed, "Be careful."

At this critical moment, Qin Feng raised his hand and lightly caught Wang Qing's fist.

Wang Qing was stunned, his fist seemed to be deeply attracted by a strong suction.

I tried my best to pull it out, but it didn't move.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and he smiled embarrassingly: "No, didn't you eat today? Why are your fists so soft? You really can't go back and find another place to practice."

Qin Feng suddenly let go of Wang Qing's hand, he staggered and fell on the seat unexpectedly.

"Ziqian, let's go!" Qin Feng led Lin Ziqian out of the western restaurant.

Wang Qing's face turned red with anger, and he hammered the table with his fist to vent his anger.

It seems that Qin Feng is the one who killed Scarface.

Wang Qing's eyes showed killing intent.

(End of this chapter)