Yang Fei personally lit a cigarette for Qin Long with the utmost respect. Even though he was a disabled man leaning on a cane, she dared not show any disrespect. She had secretly inquired about Qin Long's affairs. To the outside world, he was just a good-for-nothing adopted by the young mistress of the Tang Family, a man with a notorious reputation. He had been in a foolish stupor for three years, and his past was a complete blank. The more mysterious he was, the more worried Yang Fei became. He is absolutely no ordinary person.
"Young Master Qin, I should have visited you long ago," she said. "I've just been terribly busy, and as for your contact information… the big shots are all very cautious, so…"
Although her words were an exaggeration—it wouldn't be difficult for someone with her resources to find him—Qin Long didn't seem to mind. Seeing his indifferent expression, however, made Yang Fei feel a little embarrassed. There's no need to be so dramatic in front of him!
