Chapter 192: Che Che Is Coming

Wen Ji stood in place, his face turning iron-green with rage.

Watching Ye Zhuzhu's departing back, he couldn't resist making a sarcastic remark:

"Heh, is Guanghui Group mismanaged lately?"

"President Ye's temper seems to be growing bigger and bigger."

"Who knows how much longer this company can hold out."

"I only said a few words to that young person, and they took their anger out on me!"

These words were unpleasant, yet no one dared to pick up the thread.

Liang Qingquan frowned slightly but said nothing more.

In his view, this was merely a minor interlude.

A young man who appeared out of nowhere said some unpleasant things and was rebuked away by Wen Ji.

Ye Zhuzhu left as well simply because she had a good relationship with that young man.

Nothing significant at all.

But Liang Bo panicked.

Seeing Qin Ze leave in anger, he felt completely undone.

He quickly grabbed Liang Qingquan's arm and whispered:

"Dad! Do you know who that person was just now?!"

Liang Qingquan glanced at him:

"Who?"

Liang Bo stamped his feet in anxiety:

"He is Qin Ze!"

"The very Qin Ze I told you about!"

"Storm Capital was built solely because I begged him to establish it!"

"The investment genius who guided your son in stock trading, achieving daily returns of over ten percent!"

"I was even planning to introduce him to you later! That kid is no ordinary person..."

These words out, Liang Qingquan froze.

He widened his eyes, staring at Liang Bo:

"He is the Qin Ze you spoke of?"

Liang Bo nodded, extremely anxious:

"Yes! It's him!"

"I was just thinking of introducing you to him after the banquet ended!"

"You don't know, his returns these past two days exceed the combined profits of many physical companies!"

"But... but Uncle Wen stirred things up, and now he's been driven away in anger!"

Liang Qingquan's expression changed instantly.

A few days ago, his son had returned home excitedly claiming to have met an investment genius.

Named Qin Ze, young in age but incredibly skilled at stock trading.

He had guided him to invest twenty million, and within just a few days, the return rate exceeded twenty percent.

Liang Qingquan had been skeptical at first, but after seeing the account screenshots Liang Bo showed him.

He had no choice but to believe.

He couldn't help but marvel that Qin Ze's operations were indeed terrifyingly precise.

At that time, he had told Liang Bo that if there was an opportunity, he wished to meet this young man.

And now, the person stood right before him.

His son brought him to the banquet, only for him to drive the man away in anger.

A sense of indescribable regret surged within Liang Qingquan's heart.

He fell silent for a few seconds, then said to Liang Bo:

"Let's discuss it later; the person has already left, and there's nothing we can do."

But Liang Bo refused to accept this:

"No! I must go chase after him!"

"He is my Big Brother now!"

Having said this, he turned around and ran outside.

Watching this scene from the side, Wen Ji looked completely bewildered:

"Chairman Liang, this..."

Liang Qingquan waved his hand, his tone somewhat complex:

"President Wen, that young man just now is indeed not someone easy to provoke."

Hearing this, Wen Ji's anger flared even higher:

"Not easy to provoke?"

"Chairman Liang, are you joking with me?"

"A brat in his early twenties, what could possibly be difficult about provoking him?"

"I, Wen Ji, have survived in Jiangcheng for most of my life; could I possibly be controlled by a young man?"

Liang Qingquan looked at Wen Ji, opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

He knew that saying anything now was too late.

When Liang Bo chased out of Qingquan Mansion, Qin Ze had already reached the parking lot.

Ye Zhuzhu walked beside him, the two of them talking.

Liang Bo hurriedly ran over:

"Brother Qin! Brother Qin! Wait a moment!"

Qin Ze turned around, seeing Liang Bo running over panting, somewhat surprised:

"How did you come out too?"

Liang Bo ran over, speaking while gasping:

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry! Truly sorry!"

"I didn't know that fellow Wen Ji would act like that!"

"If I had known, I certainly wouldn't have let you suffer this humiliation!"

Qin Ze smiled, patting his shoulder:

"It's fine, it has nothing to do with you."

Liang Bo grew anxious:

"How can that be acceptable! My father still wants to meet you!"

"Brother Qin, why don't you come back with me? I'll have my father speak properly with you!"

Qin Ze shook his head:

"Another day then; today is out of the question."

"Besides, if I go back now, I'll just get entangled with certain people for half a day."

"Go back and tell your father I've left first; another day I will personally visit to pay my respects."

Seeing Qin Ze's determined attitude, Liang Bo felt it inappropriate to press further.

He gritted teeth, saying:

"Alright then, Brother Qin, another day I'll treat you to a meal alone, to make amends!"

Qin Ze smiled:

"Fine, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

Having said this, he opened the front passenger door and got into Ye Zhuzhu's car.

Ye Zhuzhu started the engine and drove out of Qingquan Mansion.

After the car had driven some distance, Ye Zhuzhu finally spoke:

"You just left like that; don't you feel it's a loss?"

"It doesn't feel like your style of doing things!"

"Shouldn't you have confronted them directly?"

Qin Ze leaned back in the seat, smiled, and said:

"What loss is there?"

"In that kind of situation, if I hadn't left, that old man Wen Ji would surely have continued causing me trouble."

"He just wanted to use me to establish his authority; if I had argued with him, it would have played right into his hands."

"By not arguing and simply leaving, I made him punch cotton, unable to exert his strength."

"As for suffering a loss? Do you think I, Qin Ze, am someone who suffers losses?"

"He made me uncomfortable today; I will have an opportunity to make him, one day, just like Zhang Zhenguo, kneel and beg me!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhuzhu couldn't help but laugh:

"You certainly see things clearly."

"I actually thought you would argue with him."

Qin Ze shook his head:

"Arguing with that kind of person is too beneath me."

"Moreover, I've already seen through it; that Wen Ji is simply someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"The reason he dared treat me this way today is merely because he thinks I'm a nobody, easy to bully."

"Just wait; sooner or later, he will realize how stupid he was today."

Hearing these words, Ye Zhuzhu turned her head to glance at Qin Ze.

Only at this moment did she realize that Qin Ze was not only an expert at investing.

He was even more of an expert at fathoming human nature.

The car drove through the night.

Very soon, they arrived at the Fusheng Hotel parking lot!

Since Ye Zhuzhu still had company matters to attend to that evening, after dropping Qin Ze off at the hotel entrance, she immediately stepped on the accelerator and sped away!

Just as Qin Ze was about to return to his hotel room.

His mobile phone suddenly rang.

He took out his mobile phone and looked; the caller ID showed: Che Che.

Qin Ze paused for a moment, only then remembering.

Previously, he and Che Che had agreed to meet yesterday.

But yesterday he had been busy all day and forgot about it.

Later, he had asked Che Che to come to Jiangcheng today.

Judging by the time, she should have arrived by now.

Qin Ze answered the call:

"Hello?"

From the other end of the phone came Che Che's voice, carrying a trace of exhaustion and complaint:

"President Qin, I've arrived!"

"Where are you right now? I've been off the plane for quite a while!"

Qin Ze felt somewhat embarrassed:

"Sorry, something came up and delayed me today."

"Are you at the airport now? I'll come pick you up right away."

Then Qin Ze went straight down to the underground parking garage, hailed a hotel driver on the way, and headed for the airport.