Urban God-level Youth

Qin Hao's expression changed slightly upon hearing the words.

He looked at Tian Yamei, his eyes piercing, "You know Xia Qing? What happened to her?"

Tian Yamei explained, "Xia Qing is my cousin, her mom is my aunt, and I know a bit about what's going on between you and Xiaoqing.

Something happened to her family; she told me not to tell you, but I couldn't help it."

Qin Hao, "What happened to her family?"

Tian Yamei, "My uncle took on a contract with someone, and after the work was done, that person ran off with the money. Now my uncle not only is in debt up to his neck but also owes a lot of money to the workers.

Their house has been sold, but they still owe more than two million to relatives, friends, and workers."

Qin Hao's brow furrowed slightly, "Where have they gone now?"

"They went back to their hometown."

Qin Hao, "Give me your bank account number; I'll transfer three million to you so you can give it to Xia Qing's parents."

Tian Yamei was surprised, three million just like that, without a moment's hesitation; he was a completely different person from the one who was buying clothes just moments ago.

He must have feelings for Xia Qing, right?

Otherwise, why would he do this?

Tian Yamei, "Okay, I will find a way to give it to my uncle."

Qin Hao nodded, "Thanks a lot."

Tian Yamei gave Qin Hao her uncle's bank card number directly, "This is my uncle's account, just transfer it here and then I'll let my uncle know."

Qin Hao took out his cellphone, and a few minutes later, transferred the money.

...

In a village in a county of Jiangshan.

Xia Yingjie lay on the bed with a dim and lifeless look in his eyes, appearing much older.

Tian Rong sat there as well with a worried face, sighing repeatedly.

She said, "Xia, don't think too much about it. Maybe the police will catch that scumbag; you need to keep your spirits up."

At that moment, Xia Qing walked in, holding medicine, and sat by the bed, "Dad, drink some medicine. It's only when you get better that our family can have hope."

Xia Yingjie looked at his wife and daughter with moist eyes, "I have let you down, how could I have been so foolish."

While speaking, he also began to hit his own face.

Xia Qing quickly grabbed his hand, and tears immediately started to stream down, crying and saying, "Dad, please don't do this, it's not your fault; it's those people who are too wicked."

Just then, the cellphone on the table suddenly beeped.

Tian Rong glanced at it, thinking it was another debt collection message, but her expression froze and her eyes widened in disbelief when she read the content of the message.

"What is it? Whose debt collection message is it?" Xia Yingjie asked.

Tian Rong hurriedly picked up the phone and said, "Xia, look quickly, someone transferred three million to you, and the message even came from an official number."

Xia Yingjie was taken aback, looked at the phone, and was also somewhat incredulous, "This isn't a scam message, is it?"

Tian Rong, "It doesn't seem fake, look at the balance: three million and fifty-seven yuan, there were just fifty-seven yuan here initially."

Xia Qing turned her head to look, and indeed there was a transfer of three million, but who would give her family such money?
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In her mind, an image of Qin Hao appeared; could it be him?

He shouldn't know about my situation, should he?

Even if he did know, would he have that much money?

Xia Qing had no idea about the growth of Jiangshan Roasted Duck Restaurant; otherwise, she might not have thought this way.

Before Xia Yingjie could call the bank, Tian Yamei's call came through.

Xia Yingjie, "It's your cousin's call."

Hearing what her dad said, Xia Qing seemed to realize something and nodded slightly.

Xia Yingjie answered the call, "Hello, what's up, Mei?"

"Uncle, did you receive the money? Three million." Tian Yamei asked.

Xia Yingjie's face froze for a moment, "Mei, was that money from you?"

Tian Yamei: "Yes, Uncle, you can use this money first and let me know if it's not enough."

"Mei, where did you get so much money?" Tian Rong also heard her and hastily asked.

Tian Yamei glanced at Qin Hao, who had an expression that said it was up to her to explain.

She said with a smile, "Uncle, this money is borrowed from our boss. You know I'm now the Legal Director of Jiangshan Roasted Duck, and I'm quite familiar with the chairman. This amount of money is nothing to him."

Tian Rong: "Your boss? Mei, are you dating your boss? Why else would he lend you so much money?"

"Auntie, don't talk nonsense, there's nothing like that. Just use the money, and you can return it whenever you want. I have to go now," Tian Yamei said and then hung up the phone, her cheeks flushing and she dared not look at Qin Hao.

On the other end, Xia Yingjie's face broke into a smile, "Mei is getting more and more impressive. I think there's a nine out of ten chance she's dating her boss. Otherwise, why would he lend her so much money?"

Tian Rong: "Yes, that must be the case. My brother is going to be lucky in the future."

Xia Qing felt uncomfortable upon hearing her parents' words and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm going to step out for a bit."

After leaving the room, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

Tian Yamei's phone rang. She looked at it and then at Qin Hao: "It's Xia Qing."

Qin Hao: "Answer it."

"Hello, Xiaoqing, what's up?" Tian Yamei answered the call.

Xia Qing was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Sis, are you with Qin Hao?"

Tian Yamei glanced at Qin Hao, then replied, "Yes, Mr. Qin is indeed by my side."

Xia Qing bit her lip and said, "Could you let him talk on the phone?"

Tian Yamei passed the phone to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao took the phone and said, "Don't overthink things, I've got it all covered."

Xia Qing's tears welled up as she heard his words, why do you still have to be so kind to me?

Why can't you let me completely forget you?

Why does fate have to torture me like this?

If only there was no Du Wanrou.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world!

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and said, "I will repay you. Thank you."

Qin Hao sighed internally, "Xiaoqing, you don't need to be so formal with me, I... we don't need to be like this."

Xia Qing's tears silently slid down her cheeks: "Thank you."

She hung up the phone.

Qin Hao sighed, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Tian Yamei, who was beside him, dared not speak, but she could tell that Qin Hao probably had feelings for Xia Qing.

At six fifty.

Qin Hao and the others arrived at the Jiangshan Welcoming Hotel, where the banquet was being held in the banquet hall.

The parking lot already had numerous luxury cars, and some people had just arrived and were getting out of their cars.

Qin Hao got out of the car and looked around. To his right, he saw a familiar face, Yuan Zhengxiang.

But Qin Hao quickly turned his head as if he hadn't recognized him.

Yuan Zhengxiang also saw him, his expression startled.

He could hardly believe it was Qin Hao?

Dressed in a designer suit with a beautiful woman by his side and bodyguards following behind, this couldn't be Qin Hao, could it? Yet, why did he look so much like Qin Hao?

Yuan Mingkun said to his son, "Don't look around; those who come here are all big company honchos. Keep your gaze respectful. Da Mei has arrived, go find her."

"Dad, I think I saw a classmate. Do you know that person?" Yuan Zhengxiang asked.