Urban God-level Youth

Qin Hao knew that things between the two parties were far from over; instead, it had just begun.

Qin Hao said to Xing Su, "Mr. Xing, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now. I really don't want to stay here any longer."

"Mr. Qin, let me escort you."

Qin Hao: "No need, having Liu Bo and Feng Xue escort me will suffice."

After leaving the interrogation building, Qin Hao walked ahead while Liu Bo and Feng Xue followed behind.

Qin Hao said to Feng Xue, "May I borrow your paper and pen?"

Feng Xue was momentarily stunned, then handed him her notebook and pen.

Qin Hao wrote hurriedly on it, then handed it back to Feng Xue: "Give this prescription to Captain Tie. He's a good police officer; he shouldn't just leave this world like this."

"What is this prescription?" Feng Xue and Liu Bo asked curiously as they looked at the prescription.

Qin Hao: "It's a prescription that could slowly treat Captain Tie's stomach cancer."

The two looked shocked. "How did you know Captain Tie had stomach cancer? Can this prescription really work? Can it cure stomach cancer?"

"I am a doctor, so naturally, I could tell. This prescription needs to be taken over a long period, and it will take more than six months before it shows effects."

Qin Hao had not taken the life-saving potion, as it wasn't necessary yet.

Moreover, he could not use the life-saving potion frequently; it could easily expose him.

When he reached the doorway, Li Bao and his group quickly came out as well.

Qin Hao looked at him and said, "Be careful going forward, Ma Bing is not a simple man."

"Yes, okay, Hao," Li Bao nodded.

Qin Hao: "If there's nothing else, go back. I'm going to the hospital to see my dad."

Li Bao: "Hao, I'll come with you."

Aside from the two of them, Li Yang and eight other people also followed them out, while the rest went back.

Inside the hospital ward, Youguo was discussing discharge issues with the doctor.

He wasn't seriously ill. What mattered most was his concern for his son's safety.

Qin Hao and Li Bao entered the room, and upon seeing him return, Mr. and Mrs. Qin's faces brightened: "Are you okay, Xiao Hao?"

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine. I just did some paperwork, cooperated with the investigation," Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Really, you're okay?" Mr. Qin was somewhat incredulous.

After all, his son not only had broken those three people's legs but also smashed a car, and that was really okay?

Qin Hao said with a smile, "Really, it's okay. If they couldn't fight back, it's just a matter of paying some money."

"That's good, that's good," Mrs. Qin murmured.

With respectful tone Li Bao said, "Uncle, Auntie, hello, my name is Li Bao. I'm the general manager of Flying Leopard Security, and Mr. Qin is our chairman."

"Mr. Li, hello," Mr. Qin replied hastily.

Li Bao: "Mr. Qin, you're too polite, just call me Li Bao."

Qin Hao asked the nurse beside him, "My dad's head is okay, right?"

The female nurse answered, "It's not too serious, just a mild concussion. He needs some rest and he'll be fine."

Qin Hao: "Since it's nothing serious, Dad, shall we go home?"

"Yes, okay, I also don't want to stay here."

...

After leaving the hospital, Qin Hao spoke to Li Bao, who then departed while the eight people of Li Yang kept a discreet watch from two cars behind, secretly protecting Qin Hao.

Qin Hao drove the Porsche home with his parents.

Mr. and Mrs. Qin looked at the car's luxurious interior somewhat incredulously, hardly believing it belonged to their son.

They had too many questions in their minds.

Once at home, the family of three sat on the couch.

Qin Hao knew it was time to explain everything clearly.

"Dad, Jiangshan Roasted Duck Food Co., Ltd. is my company, and so is Flying Leopard Security."

Qin Youguo asked, "When did you start a company? How come we didn't know about it? And where did the company car come from?"

Qin Hao: "I opened the first Jiangshan Roasted Duck Restaurant near the school right before the unified exam. The business was pretty good, and then it gradually developed to what it is today. The money was borrowed from a friend, totaling over a hundred thousand for start-up capital, which I have long since paid off.

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He made it sound very simple, and it seemed easy.

But Qin Youguo and Li Shujie knew well the difficulties of running a successful company.

In his younger days, Qin Youguo also tried doing business, but without exception, he lost every time.

After having a child, that is Qin Hao, he had to settle down and find a job with a stable income.

Because life and reality no longer allowed him to take risks.

Li Shujie, curious, asked, "How much does your company make each month now? I see that every Jiangshan Roasted Duck restaurant is booming."

"Last month, it should have been over ten million. Let me check." Qin Hao took out his phone, opened his email, and there was the company's performance report for September.

Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin were also curious and came over to look.

The performance report was very detailed. It had monthly revenues for all twenty-seven stores, along with various expense records.

And at the bottom, there was the total, September's net profit was eleven million, one hundred thirty-one thousand, seven hundred fifty-two.

"That much?" Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin were both somewhat shocked.

Qin Hao: "Dad, Mom, quit your jobs. When you are free, help me check on the company and the restaurants. If there's any problem, tell me. This is our family's company. You have to pay close attention when I'm not around."

"Of course, our factory is almost closing down anyway. When it does, I'll go with your mother to help you keep an eye on things," Qin Youguo said with a laugh.

His tone carried a hint of pride and self-satisfaction.

Because this was his son!

Mrs. Qin gave him a glance: "What do you know? Don't go and mess things up for our son."

"What do you mean, what do I know? I was a workshop director, after all, that's better than you, right?" Mr. Qin retorted slightly annoyed.

Mrs. Qin shot him another glance: "I'm telling you, stay out of trouble for our son, don't interfere with the company's operations."

"Woman, what do you know? Go and start cooking. I'm going to buy some bottles of wine," he said. Then he addressed Qin Hao, "Son, where are the car keys?"

"Here they are." Qin Hao handed the car keys to his dad.

Mrs. Qin: "The supermarket is right at the entrance of the community. Can't you just walk there? I see you just want to show off outside."

Mr. Qin: "What do you mean 'show off'? My son's car is my car too, isn't it okay if I drive it?"

"Dad, you don't need that old car of yours anymore. From now on, this car will do."

Mr. Qin said with a smile, "Good, I've never driven such a nice car before."

...

During dinner, Mr. Qin drank quite a lot. Qin Hao could tell there was something that had been weighing on his mind for a very long time.

From some of the things he said, it was clear that his parents had not approved of his marriage to his mother.

His father had endured countless snubs and taunts.

But he couldn't argue back because his family was destitute while his mother came from a wealthy background, creating a huge disparity in their statuses.

Their wedding had even been conducted in secret!

Qin Youguo felt deeply touched to have a wife like Li Shujie, and so after they got married, he was incredibly attentive to her.

At the same time, he also resented his own incompetence, unable to make his beloved wife proud and causing her to be unable to lift her head in front of her family.

In the first couple of years after they got married, they would visit Beisu Province during the holidays, but each visit was embarrassingly humiliating.

For years, Qin Youguo had been holding his breath.

He had tried to start a business several times, all to prove to the Li Family that he was worthy of Li Shujie, but he failed every time.

He had long since given up hope, but now he saw hope in his son, so today he was very happy and drank a lot.

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