Pushed Into A Dead-end

Qiao Zhenguo was so scared that his face was pale. His voice was trembling. "President Qiao, I'm sorry. I… I shouldn't have disturbed your dinner, but this incident happened because of Qiao Xi. I…"

"Heh."

Qin An sneered and played with the pistol. His finger was on the trigger. "It seems that only a bullet can make you understand!"

"P-President Qin, calm down. How did I offend you? Please tell me."

Qin An smirked. "You're probably here to meet Fragrance Hotel's eldest miss, right?"

"Do you know who Eldest Miss is?"

Qiao Zhenguo shook his head in confusion.

In fact, he had never heard of such a person before, but since Qin An had said so, he must have seen her before.

Who could it be?

Their family had indeed come to see the eldest miss, but why did Qin An mention it at this moment?

If it weren't for that bastard Qiao Xi, how could things have ended up like this?

She would rather die than sleep with President Qian!