?Reading on mobile phone The petite, graceful girl felt her heart racing and her breathing quickening. Eighty Electronic Book The other girls were all intently watching Qin Feng as he walked by. He wore a well-put-together casual outfit, with a slightly upward curve at the corner of his mouth, giving him a pleasant, charming expression. His hair was a bit messy, yet it perfectly complemented his current air—there was a touch of a dashing young gentleman about him. "Little Wu, I didn't know you were here," he said. Everyone turned to Su Wu, surprised—so these two knew each other. What exactly was their relationship? Su Wu, not in the mood, snapped, "You weren't supposed to come at all, right? Why did you sneak over again? What do you want? There's nothing here for you. Just go already!" Qin, the young nobleman, pretended to be deeply distressed, speaking softly, "Can I just make it up to you? Will you forgive me?" Even his soft voice carried clearly to everyone. The ladies began speculating, some even displaying subtle romantic glances, convinced that these two must be special. The petite and graceful one, however, looked deeply crestfallen—having longed to meet a handsome suitor, only to find herself out of the running, truly heartbreaking. "This is all a misunderstanding, huh." He thought it best to pass the ball on, so he adopted an even more pitiful expression and said, "You took the invitation, so I can't enter through the main door—I have to go through the side entrance!" Su Wu huffed, "Well, that's entirely deserved. You should have been sent to the police as a romantic troublemaker. What exactly do you have in mind? After all, this is a gathering for the elite—" She paused, naturally recalling Qin Feng's explanation of the word "elite," and found herself unable to continue. Even someone like Hargris, a black-wealth heir, could appear so formally—how could she now feel embarrassed to call this a gathering for the elite? "Huh, I wasn't worried about you being unsafe all by yourself," he said, lowering his voice completely and making a solemn pledge, "I've just received word that Russian associates intend to harm you and Su Grandfather, so I came rushing over as your personal protector!" "Really?" Su Wu remained skeptical of his explanation. "When have I ever deceived you?" "He said seriously, "You don't even know what happened recently—the assassination attempt on Grandfather. If it weren't for me, you'd already be gone!" Su Wu glared at him, "Don't talk about my father! Since you've come, just be serious! Don't let me down, do you understand?" If there weren't so many people watching, Qin would have carried her off and given her a good scolding. What exactly did he do to embarrass her? Was it because he wasn't dressed well enough or didn't look handsome enough? If she didn't have a clear reason, he'd never stop with her. Seeing him glaring at her fiercely, Su, the little girl, involuntarily stepped back—one more round of "harsh treatment" from last time still left her feeling shaken. In the nearby guest lounge, Hargris was furious and muttered, "Who is that man speaking to Su Wu? Go find out right away!" One of his assistants nodded and walked toward the event reception area. A few minutes later, one of the staff returned, saying, "We couldn't find this man's name. He must have come with Miss Su!" "That's impossible. When Su Dan entered, there was only one person there." Hargris shook his head. "This Chinese young man came out from the restroom area—he's an unexpected guest!" The staff brightened. "I'll go tell the organizers and have the security staff ask him to leave!" Hargris shook his head again. "That won't work at all. If Su Dan insists he was brought by her, how could the organizers possibly ask him to leave? So, you guys should find opportunities to gently push this young man out. As for Su Dan, just follow the original plan!" "Understood!" Qin Feng's wit and broad knowledge quickly won over the girls around him, and laughter echoed constantly. Su Dan could only maintain a polite smile, since they were there to protect her—she had even scolded him earlier, and her frustration had already dissipated. Yet, this rather reserved young man boldly claimed to be her boyfriend—something she found hard to accept. He even insisted with a thick face that the Su family deeply admired him and were eager to marry off their daughter to him. He gave a calm smile, acting as if it were casual, lifting the corner of his robe to reveal the pistol tucked inside, and said coldly, "That's just saying you're to leave—should you persist in bothering Miss Su Wu, you might very well lose your life. Clear?" Qin Feng stared at him for several seconds. "Who exactly are you?" "Of course, a member of the Su family—our Lord Su sent me to do this!" Qin Feng nearly choked on his laughter. Su Kui, who couldn't even fabricate a lie, was now threatening others? You've got quite the boldness! "How about that? You don't believe me—when our Lord Su himself takes the stage, you'll be dead before you know it. So, just be wise and get out of here..." Get out? Wise? You're kidding, right? Qin Feng slapped the man hard across the face, then delivered a powerful kick as the man staggered backward. Thud... then a soft thump. The man crashed into the marble wall, his eyes rolling back, and fainted instantly. "NND, don't think I'm unaware that you and your boss have been whispering all along in the VIP area." Qin, spitting at him, continued, "Will you tell me that I'm the one who killed your Black Hand party's founding leader? Old men weren't even a match for me—let alone your sons, who just wasted their chances. Since you've come looking for trouble, I'll have to reluctantly teach you what calmness truly means."