Song Qiao left Madam Shen's villa under the escort of Chen Chen and Wei Feng.
Behind him, Madam Shen watched Song Qiao's retreating back with fury.
Getting into the car, Song Qiao couldn't help but exclaim, "This half of the day has been truly colorful!"
Suddenly, his phone rang.
He saw it was Deng Yihan calling, asking him to chat.
Just in time, Song Qiao also wanted to talk to Deng Yihan. The two of them needed to discuss many things and exchange information.
At that moment, Song Qiao asked the driver to change course and head to the auto show.
The auto show here would continue for several more days. Currently, it was still bustling with activity, with many visitors and car buyers.
Overall, it presented a scene of lively transactions.
He returned to Deng Yihan's office and saw her again.
Mo Ling was also there, chatting enthusiastically with Deng Yihan.
Song Qiao first greeted Mo Ling, "Weren't you injured? Why aren't you resting and came here instead?"
Mo Ling simply waved her hand, "It's already been treated. Just a minor injury. And I went to the hospital for treatment and bandaging."
"It's good that you're okay. You should still pay attention, rest well, and focus on recovery!"
Mo Ling smiled, "Thank you for your concern. I will pay attention."
Song Qiao nodded, then smiled and said to Deng Yihan,
"Congratulations, your Lu cars have made a killing this time."
Deng Yihan smiled proudly, "It's not bad. The market is good now!"
"Heh heh, you're too modest. This time, you used so many tricks to promote your Lu cars. Not only did you find such a powerful partner, but you also personally went live for the broadcast. Most importantly, I acted as a walking advertisement for you!"
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry. I really didn't foresee this." Deng Yihan looked quite embarrassed.
Song Qiao squinted at her, "Hmph, I know your intentions clearly. Let me tell you, I see through everything. Besides, look at my identity. I belong to the security department. Isn't it easy for me to investigate things? Even if I didn't investigate, my brain isn't for nothing."
"Ah, you actually investigated me?" Deng Yihan jumped up, waving her arms.
"Alright, don't change the subject!" Song Qiao smiled and grabbed her hand.
Hmm, still as smooth as ever.
Actually, he was about to say the word "unreasonable," but he held back at the last moment.
Otherwise, he guessed his body would face another round of "two-finger style" teachings.
"Then tell me, with your abilities, how could you not handle a second-generation rich kid, and even give him my car keys?"
"I also didn't expect him to have a conflict with you." Deng Yihan looked helpless, "Who would have thought things would be so coincidental? There were so many people at the auto show, and he just happened to run into you."
"No matter what, you must compensate me!" Song Qiao insisted.
"Alright, what kind of compensation do you want?" Deng Yihan smiled, looking at him with gentle eyes, as if hinting at something.
Song Qiao chuckled and said softly, "It has to be something more substantial, not just repayment in kind."
The two then engaged in another argument.
Mo Ling watched their disputes with a smile.
It was still early, so Song Qiao and Mo Ling strolled around the auto show.
In fact, they didn't have any particular thoughts about buying a car. They just looked at cars, observed people, and engaged in a competition primarily concerning security, and observation of various individuals.
They arranged to have dinner with Deng Yihan.
Song Qiao called Gao Meng, and she also rushed over early.
They arrived at a reserved Cantonese restaurant and walked in.
Song Qiao led the way, with three beautiful women, each skilled in their own right, following behind. Their entrance stunned many diners who saw them.
"Amazing!"
"This person is so impressive. Isn't this a Shura field?"
"You all, don't overthink it. I guess they are meeting to play mahjong!"
"That's not bad either! Heh heh..."
They arrived at a private room and ordered a large amount of delicacies, with plenty of fresh seafood.
None of the three beauties needed to watch their diet, and they ate heartily.
Because they were all athletic beauties, the excess food could easily be burned off during exercise.
It had to be said that Song Qiao sitting at the same table with three beautiful women, with delicious food and beautiful women, was indeed a feast for his eyes.
Deng Yihan appeared capable, Gao Meng was a pure and soft-looking girl, and Mo Ling seemed more robust.
They were enjoying their meal.
Gao Meng received a phone call, and as she listened, her brows slowly furrowed.
After hanging up, she was met with the questioning looks of the others.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Gao Meng said to Song Qiao, "Zhang Longsheng has sent a challenge letter, demanding a fight with you."
Song Qiao's face showed displeasure, "This guy, he actually pulled this off."
Deng Yihan complained, "I told you not to associate with that Shen Jing. Now look, you've been tricked."
Mo Ling also said, "According to the information I've gathered, this Zhang Longsheng is indeed the number one expert in Korea. If you fight him, the outcome is uncertain."
In her opinion, Song Qiao's fight with the opponent was meaningless and detrimental to his future development in the security department.
Song Qiao thought for a moment, then said to Gao Meng, "Don't worry. I have no relation with Madam Shen now. Please decline it."
Gao Meng immediately made the call, asking them to decline.
Deng Yihan and Mo Ling supported Song Qiao's decision.
Indeed, all of this was orchestrated by Shen Jing to achieve her ulterior motives, and nothing more.
Song Qiao's refusal was a natural course of action. Agreeing to the fight would have seemed out of character for him.
Despite this small interlude, their meal was still very enjoyable.
As they finished eating, Deng Yihan bid everyone farewell, saying she was returning to Nanyang.
Song Qiao looked reluctant and instructed, "Then you must be careful. The situation there is no less tense than here."
Deng Yihan smiled, "You care about me so much, it's so touching. But don't worry!"
Mo Ling also said, "You must be careful of Sheng Xiong."
Deng Yihan nodded, "Don't worry. The Deng family also has experts. If he dares to extend his reach to the Deng family, we will surely sever his claws."
The dinner banquet finally dispersed.
After the meal, Song Qiao and Gao Meng walked back.
Perhaps because of the auto show, the night view here was even more captivating. People came and went on the street, appearing very relaxed.
The charm of this place was very different from their own, and they really should have come to see it.
Gao Meng suddenly asked Song Qiao, "Why don't you seem particularly angry that Deng Yihan schemed against you?"
Song Qiao teased, "Because of the black stockings!"
Gao Meng kicked a stone in front of her foot and pouted, "You scoundrel!"
Song Qiao said, "Thanks for the compliment... Right, we're here."
Gao Meng looked up and saw they had arrived at the entrance of a five-star hotel so quickly.
Thinking of what Song Qiao had done before, and what might happen tonight, she couldn't help but blush.
Under the lights, Song Qiao still noticed her change.
So, he continued to whisper in her ear, "You can make a move yourself!"
Gao Meng was startled and, coming to her senses, understood what he meant. She was extremely embarrassed and raised her hand to hit him.
Song Qiao dodged with a mischievous grin.
With a gentle sweep of his hand, he caught her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.
Then, he whispered in her ear, "This is where the assassin organization that wants to kill you is located!"