Reading on phone. With so many eyes on him, Qin Feng could remain calm, as he had never intended to take advantage of Yaoshi. Regarding the matter, he certainly wouldn't harbor any negative feelings toward an exceptional beauty—especially one who was kind-hearted. His only reservation stemmed from Gensens' attitude. Yaoshi had originally hoped to spend some time alone with Qin Feng, but under the constant gaze of so many people, she simply couldn't ignore them entirely. They meandered aimlessly through the garden. Qin, the young noble, suggested, "It's getting late now; shall we go back and rest?" "Very well," she nodded, and asked, "What are you planning to do tomorrow?" "Going out for sightseeing," he replied with a smile. "That's precisely why I came here—to enjoy the tourism." "Oh!" The two returned to the hotel ahead. Gessens, who had been standing by the window the entire time, spoke quietly and expressionlessly: "Qin Feng, you've shown some sense. If you dare make a move on my daughter, I swear I'll first collapse your company, and then exact a much greater price from you!" "The bodyguards coldly stated, 'The prince said if you don't want to die, you'd better get out of this country right now and never come back again—otherwise, you'll have no good luck left!' Wow, are you guys threatening me, are you? As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't bow to the local snake, but Qin Feng has never believed that. As long as his dragon is strong enough, what's a local snake? If he can't even defeat a local snake and still proudly calls himself a dragon, that's truly laughable. Several bodyguards surrounded the Hummer vehicle, some even holding iron poles. 'Young lad,' they said, 'having offended our prince, you're no longer welcome here...' 'Young lad? Call me that again!' Qin Feng charged forward, delivering a solid punch that landed right on the man's face. The sudden blow sent him sprawling to the ground. Buzz... The Hummer vehicle suddenly began to reverse, then quickly moved forward again, knocking several people off their feet as they failed to react in time." Only then did Qin Feng step down from the car, one foot pressing firmly onto the shoulder of the man whose face was streaked with blood. "I've only stirred up your royal doggo," he said. "If you've got the strength, have him send someone to kill me. But before he moves, I urge him to find out who I am—don't make it regrettable!" With that, he lifted his foot and pressed it onto the man's arm, where a crisp crack echoed—his forearm shattered into a complete fracture. The others didn't escape either; several lost arms, others legs. After dispatching these flies, Qin Feng returned to the car to resume the work he had begun yesterday. Soon afterward, he noticed someone following from behind. NND—this day, there truly are those who won't die for fear. He had struck so hard earlier, precisely to intimidate the wealthy prince and make him more cautious, only to find he still dared send someone to follow. Squeak... With a decisive foot on the brake, Qin Feng brought the car to a horizontal halt. He jumped out, gripping his dual-barreled hunting rifle, ready to begin his slaughter. Sssss… sssss… sss… The follower was clearly terrified, repeatedly pressing the brakes, and finally came to a stop just less than a meter away from Qin Feng. Man, what a surprise! She looks familiar—aren’t you Yaps? You thought changing your clothes, applying makeup, and wearing those big sunglasses would make me forget you? Qin Feng was glad he hadn’t opened fire right away; otherwise, things would have gotten disastrous. He gave her a pointed gesture toward the passengers inside, sighing, “Why are you following me? Shouldn’t you have gone with Gossen to meet the chief?” The young lady hesitantly lowered the window, removed her glasses, and said, “I sneaked out and have been following you for a long time. Would you mind if I joined you for a bit?” Wait a minute—have you been following me this whole time, and I didn’t notice? Are you kidding me? Before he could ask a question, the young lady continued, "I've been watching you just now as you scolded the prince. I thought by being careful I'd go unnoticed, but you managed to spot me!" It's absolutely not that my defensive skills or awareness have declined—it's simply that this girl has a natural talent for tracking and staying on the lookout. Yes, that must be it. "Your father must be absolutely frantic once he finds out you're missing." He set down his hunting rifle. "It's his problem," she said, pouting. "I came here to enjoy myself, but once I arrived, he kept me confined to the hotel, refusing to let me leave!" With a sense of retaliation, he nodded and agreed, "Alright, you can come with me, but you can't drive yourself—get into my car!" "Fine," she said, leaping off her own car, not even bothering to close the door, and stepping directly onto his. Qin Feng turned to watch her, then gave a subtle nod toward the abandoned vehicle. Apsie replied, "If it was stolen from a prince's garage, just leave it by the roadside—after all, he'll have plenty of money and won't mind!" Indeed, it was perfectly fitting that such a luxurious vehicle should be left there. The Hummer drove off without a backward glance, while Apsie became a bustling bird, constantly talking and asking questions. "Feng, why aren't you taking a tour guide with you on your trip?" Qin Feng answered, "Actually, I'm going on an expedition to discover treasures. Having a guide would be quite inconvenient—by the time we reach the destination, I'd have to share a portion of my earnings with him. If I don't want to part with my money, I'd have to kill him to keep my secrets. That would be quite a hassle!" The young lady gasped, "Wouldn't you also kill me to eliminate me?" Qin, the young nobleman, chuckled, "I don't think so. You're a wealthy person, and I'm sure you won't mind such a modest treasure. What would I gain by killing you?" The young lady smiled thoughtfully, "That's possible. My father has always said I'm a miser, and I "Oh, then I'd better reconsider!" "...” Soon, the two arrived at the area. The young lady stared at it for a while, equally unconvinced that such a place could hide treasure, and tugged at his sleeve, asking, "Are you sure we haven't made a mistake in the location?" Qin Feng shrugged. "I truly hope I haven't gotten it wrong. Well, you just stand by and rest. I'm going to get started now!"