"Fourth Young Master, you haven't been here for a while. Everyone missed you."
The female receptionist standing at the front desk looked at the woman, who was dressed revealingly, then at the man opposite her, and couldn't help but sneer coldly. It was obvious she was new here.
Just came and already dreaming of snagging a rich husband, without even considering who she was targeting. In Beijing, Mr. Qin Si—how many people have the guts to act coquettishly in front of him?
Furthermore, when Fourth Young Master usually comes here, he should be waiting for someone else...
"Fourth Young Master..."
Qin Zhan looked at his idle phone, frowning slightly. Hearing that woman's coquettish voice again, his eyebrows knitted tightly. Just as he was about to raise his hand to have someone throw the woman out, he heard a loud door-opening noise.
Bam—
