Mu Jianling's cheeks turned red at his words.
Her heart pounded, and then she lowered her head, looking at Qin Hanchu with shy eyes.
"Don't you go making blind pairings. When I meet someone suitable, I'll bring them back for you."
The Madam could hear Mu Jianling's heartbeat, and how could Qin Hanchu not?
He had warned Mu Jianling before to control herself, but his charm was too great, and Mu Jianling had still fallen for him.
Although Mu Jianling was outstanding in personality and appearance, Qin Hanchu already had a wife and daughter.
So, there was no help for it; she was the one who would get hurt!
Mu Jianling's expression, which had been shy, immediately froze upon hearing this.
She had thought Qin Hanchu might have some good feelings towards her, but she never expected him to reject her so decisively.
Even though Qin Hanchu had repeatedly reminded her to control herself, she hadn't expected him to be completely indifferent to her.
She found it hard to believe such an outcome.
She was beautiful and had a good personality; why wasn't Qin Hanchu moved at all?
"I think Jianling is quite good," the Madam said, glaring at Qin Hanchu.
Qin Hanchu replied, "She is quite good, but not suitable for me."
"I understand, love requires mutual affection, right?" Mu Jianling asked.
Qin Hanchu nodded, "Yes, that's exactly the principle."
"Let's eat!" The Madam knew that continuing the conversation would only make Mu Jianling more embarrassed, so she quickly changed the subject.
After the meal, Mu Jianling got up to leave.
The Madam then said to Qin Hanchu, "Go and see her off."
Qin Hanchu got up and accompanied Mu Jianling out of the villa.
"I'll drive myself, you can go back," Mu Jianling said as they reached her car.
"See you."
Qin Hanchu had already made his intentions clear. The next step was for Mu Jianling to heal herself.
There was no real affection between them; Mu Jianling just needed to shift her mindset.
Under Qin Hanchu's gaze, Mu Jianling drove away.
As soon as he returned to the villa, the Madam wanted to "do her homework."
Qin Hanchu immediately found an excuse and fled back to his room.
After staying with the Madam for two days, Qin Hanchu bid farewell to her again.
The Madam wanted to accompany Qin Hanchu, but he refused, using the excuse of "independent training."
Leaving the villa complex, Qin Hanchu got into a taxi.
Just as the taxi was about to start, a girl of about sixteen or seventeen suddenly stopped it.
"We have a passenger," the driver said.
"I'm in a hurry, please be convenient," the girl pleaded.
"Where to?" the driver asked.
"Wudu Martial Arts Academy!"
The driver turned to Qin Hanchu in the back seat, "Sir, could you give her a ride?"
Qin Hanchu nodded, "If it's convenient for you."
"Thank you."
Seeing Qin Hanchu agree, the taxi driver was overjoyed.
This way, he could be helpful and earn extra money.
At the driver's signal, the girl got into the back seat.
After getting in, the girl thanked Qin Hanchu.
Taxi management in Wudu was very strict. Without Qin Hanchu's consent, the driver would not have dared to let another passenger in.
Qin Hanchu merely nodded, not engaging in much conversation with the girl.
With his eyes slightly closed, Qin Hanchu leaned back lazily in the seat.
At that moment, a cool-looking sports car roared past the taxi on its left.
At the same time, a large truck was approaching from the opposite direction.
The sports car's driver was likely startled and swerved sharply, cutting in front of the taxi.
The taxi driver quickly slowed down.
Despite the taxi driver's quick reaction, the two vehicles still scraped against each other.
"Damn it!"
The taxi driver cursed in anger, his expression extremely unpleasant.
Although the front vehicle was entirely at fault, they now had to handle the accident, which meant Qin Hanchu and the girl had to get out.
Not only did he not earn money, but he also had to spend time dealing with the accident.
"My apologies, I'll handle it quickly."
The responsibility for this accident was very clear: it was caused by the sports car changing lanes abruptly.
The taxi had a dashcam, so the other party couldn't falsely accuse them.
The person driving a sports car worth tens of millions likely wouldn't care about the taxi's few thousand yuan in repair costs.
It was precisely because of this that the taxi driver had not asked Qin Hanchu and the girl to switch cars.
"Damn it, how are you driving!"
To the taxi driver's surprise, the sports car driver got out and started yelling at him.
The taxi driver's anger flared up!
However, despite his anger, he dared not retort.
This was a luxury sports car worth tens of millions; a person driving such a car was not someone he could afford to offend!
"Brother, you suddenly changed lanes, causing the accident. How can you blame me?"
"My car has a dashcam; we can find the traffic authorities to determine responsibility."
The driver got out of the taxi, intending to communicate with the other driver.
But unexpectedly, the young man in the other car was extremely arrogant.
He walked up to the taxi driver and suddenly kicked him.
The taxi driver was merely a low-level second-grade martial artist and no match for the sports car driver.
With a bang, the taxi driver was kicked and slammed against his own car.
"Who are you calling brother? What right does a lowly peasant have to call me brother?"
"So what if you have a dashcam? If I say it's your fault, then it's your fault!"
The car owner wasn't concerned about the repair costs; he was purely in a bad mood and using this incident to vent his emotions.
Seeing the driver being assaulted, the girl beside him was instantly filled with rage.
She pushed open the door and got out, then angrily rebuked the young man, "It was clearly your fault, why are you hitting him?"
"What's it to you if I hit someone? Who the hell are you to interfere in my business?" the sports car driver shouted at the girl.
"You..."
Before the girl could finish speaking, the sports car driver angrily said, "Do you know who I am? You'd better get out of the way and not look for trouble."
"Oh, and who are you?" Qin Hanchu also got out of the car, asking curiously.
"My name is Huang Cheng, and Huang Qianwan is my uncle!"
"So, is this identity enough to make you lowly peasants tremble?"
Huang Cheng said proudly, looking down disdainfully at Qin Hanchu and the girl beside him.
Upon hearing the name Huang Qianwan, both the girl and the taxi driver showed expressions of shock.
Although Huang Qianwan was not one of the six great families, he was one of the bosses of the underworld in Wudu.
Even the six great families had to show him some respect.
Let alone ordinary people, even wealthy businessmen dared not cross Huang Qianwan.
This Huang Cheng, being Huang Qianwan's nephew, indeed had grounds for his arrogance.
"Who is Huang Qianwan? Is he very powerful?"
Just as the two were in shock, Qin Hanchu spoke dismissively.
"Big brother, Huang Qianwan is a powerful figure in Wudu's underworld; we can't afford to offend him." The girl, who had been quite righteous moments ago, was now full of fear. She quickly urged Qin Hanchu not to say any more.
"Do you know who Huang Qianwan is now?" The girl's answer made Huang Cheng even more smug.