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Qian Xun very quickly turned around without the slightest bit of hesitation. His three inch high heels hit the ground, producing a cold and hurried sound. He gradually walked further and further away, until his back disappeared into the boundless night.

The group of people didn't get back to their senses for a long time. Geng Jibing's face was dark and ugly.

"Who is she?" Suddenly, someone broke the silence. His soft voice was filled with a faint sense of majesty, not allowing anyone to resist.

It was a man standing in the backlight. The dark color concealed his appearance, but it was still unable to conceal his powerful aura.

Geng Jibing could be considered a talented young man with a handsome face and a tall stature. He had some ability to call the wind and summon the rain and rain in Luo City, but he seemed to be cautious with this man's attitude. He didn't dare to be slow with his reply, "He's a friend of Hai Yu's called Wen QianXun. He's usually very strict."

"Wen QianXun …" The man repeated the name thoughtfully but didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked towards a black Mercedes-Benz parked by the roadside. The wind blew his coat up.

Geng Jibin was stunned for a moment. Although he was angry at the sudden turn of events, he was, after all, a person who had crawled and rolled in the mall. He regained his composure quickly and chased after Ji Yunshu with big strides, "Director Ji, about the project we proposed, can you consider it again? The Geng family sincerely invites you to invest in it."

The people at the side also became nervous. They pricked up their ears, as if they were all waiting for this Director Ji's reply.

That person's fingers rested on the door of the carriage. He tapped it a few times in a rhythmic manner, but no one could tell what his expression was. However, everyone's hearts still hung in their throats.

"Boss Geng, I think it's better if you take care of your family matters first before discussing this issue."

With that, he got into the car sideways, his posture elegant and distant, the dark green glass hiding his face.

The car quickly sped away, blending into the darkness of the night.

Geng Jibin looked displeased, but he could not do anything about it.

It was almost 10 AM when Thousand Sunsets returned home. He had already called ahead of time saying that he would be late, so they wouldn't have to wait for her to eat first.

Just as the door was unlocked, An An who was sitting on the sofa watching TV suddenly jumped up and rushed towards her. "Qian Xun, you're back."

Qian Xun quickly bent down and picked up his daughter. He gave her a fierce kiss on the cheek. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Only when she was with her family did she feel completely relaxed.

Anthea wrapped her arms around her neck. "Waiting for you."

Qian Xun sniffed with his nose. "Little bastard, did you steal Mommy's perfume again?"

It was a skin care product she used to prevent chapped skin during the winter. The fragrance was light but pleasant. Sometimes, when she was wearing it, An An would call her Mommy Fragrance.

Mother Wen, who was sitting on the sofa knitting on An Xin's woolen sweater, giggled as she said, "She, everyday she stinks of beauty. I really don't know who she inherited it from. Qian Xun, you weren't like this when you were young."

Anthea giggled and dodged, kicking her legs to jump out of the crook of her arm.

However, Qian Xun was startled. An An's appearance was similar to a girl's because she had a girl's body, but her personality was the same as when she was young.

If one day, that man saw An An, he would definitely not think that this was his daughter.

I hear he and his fiancée are going to be married the next spring. He could not say words of blessing, but he did not have a heart of destruction.