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It was as if Night didn't feel that someone was following him. Qin Guan had no choice but to follow.

Night also turned a corner and disappeared. Qin Guan also turned a corner and found the washroom right in front of him. He pushed open the door and walked in.

The washroom was a cubicle, so Qin Guan decided to pretend to wash his hands and wait for nightfall.

In less than a minute, it was accompanied by a burst of "hualala".

The sound of water splashing against each other caused the door of the cubicle to creak open.

Qin Guan felt like he was being stared at by a cold gaze. It was unnatural, but he still washed his hands on the sink.

The gaze behind him didn't stay for long before a crisp sound of leather shoes could be heard. Night was washing her hands on a washbasin that was just right next to Qin Guan's.

Qin Guan secretly glanced at Yeye from the corner of his eyes. Yeye also slowly washed her hands without batting an eyelid, as if she didn't feel Qin Guan's gaze.

Qin Lou calmly continued to wash his hands, but his heart was in turmoil.

He didn't know this person at all, but he felt that the other person knew him like the back of his hand. It made Qin Guan's scalp tingle.

In particular, Ye Wen had a pair of bottomless black eyes, so it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at all.

"This man is very dangerous."

A million thoughts flashed through Qin Guan's mind, and he gave Night such an evaluation.

At this very moment, endless thoughts were running through Night, and he had just discovered that Qin Guan was right behind him.

"Did you discover who I am?"

Ye Wen also had some doubts in his heart, but he immediately rejected this idea.

Although he knew about the Qin family, the Qin family had no reason to know about him.

"He has the qualifications to be my opponent."

He had always had this kind of temperament, but if he didn't make a move, he would be number one in City C.

His failure last time was just an act of carelessness.

Nightfall, who was standing next to Qin Guan, also wiped his hands. He leisurely shook the water droplets off his hands. After pausing for a second on Qin Guan, he turned around and walked out of the washroom.

This silent war was filled with the smell of gunpowder. This was the first formal meeting between two equally outstanding men.

"Why did you take so long to return?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the late arriving Qin Guan and said in dissatisfaction.

The children and her drinks had all been finished. Qin Guan had just come out of the toilet, so he didn't want to ruin the mood.

"I just met a very interesting man."

Qin Guan said as he looked at Su Xiao with eyes full of gentleness.

"An interesting man?"

This time, it was Su Xiaoxiao's turn to be curious. There was actually a man that Qin Guan found interesting.

"Who is he? Do you know him?"

Su Xiaoxiao asked excitedly as she watched Qin Guan curiously.

"I don't know him."

Qin Guan shook his head. He searched through his memory, but he couldn't think of who this man was.

However, Qin Guan was certain that the man knew who he was. From his gaze, he could tell that they would have some interactions in the future.

"Tsk, you still think he's interesting even though we don't know each other."

Su Xiaoxiao was disappointed at the answer. She had thought that Qin Guan had suddenly changed his sexual orientation towards men.

"I thought you became a gay!"

"gay?"

Qin Guan threw Night's thoughts to the back of his mind and repeated what Su Xiaoxiao had said to him with great interest.

"What do you mean, gay?"

Qin Guan had been working all day, so how could he have the time to surf the internet like Su Xiaoxiao? Naturally, he didn't understand these new online vocabulary.

"Eh …"

Su Xiaoxiao was aware of her mistake. She looked at Qin Guan awkwardly. If Qin Guan knew what a gay man meant, he would definitely give her a good beating.

"The Yankees mean, Chicken's Wife."

Su Xiaoxiao explained in all seriousness, and looked at Qin Guan with a burning gaze.

"Chicken's wife?"

Qin Guan felt a black line slide across his forehead. He was speechless for a moment. "How am I Chicken's wife?"

"I don't know either."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Guan innocently, as if she didn't know anything.

"Silly wife."

Qin Guan rubbed Su Li's small head as he said this with a pampered expression.

"What are you doing? The children are still here."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Guan in annoyance. This naughty fellow would often make a move on her.

"I don't know either."

Qin Guan repeated what Su Xiaoxiao had said just now with an innocent look on his face.

"You!"

When Su Xiaoxiao saw that Qin Guan was imitating her, her face was filled with anxiety, and she was about to hit him.

"The child is still here."

Qin Guan said with an evil grin on his face. He was determined to eat Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao was just about to hit Qin Guan when she abruptly stopped and fiercely said, "Let's go home first."

"Then let's go home first."

Qin Guan agreed readily. He didn't even know who would take care of who when he got home.

It was a dark night. There were not many stars in the sky, and even the moon was hidden in the darkness.

Occasionally, there would be a few bird cries that would cut through the silence of the night, and the air would be filled with silence.

Su Xiaoxiao had just put the children to sleep, while Qin Guan was working on a computer in his bedroom.

Although they had been playing with their children every day for the past few days, they had not been the least bit at ease with the company's affairs.

Clear Ribbon's production had already stabilized, and many pieces of clothing had been put into production. With just a small design and Qin Guan's financial support, Suxin's growth for more than two years wouldn't be a problem.

Qin Guan's eyes were glued to the screen. His slender fingers were constantly tapping on the keyboard as he processed the company's affairs in a natural manner.

At this moment, "Di Di Di" sounds came from the computer.

After pausing for a moment, Qin Guan realized that an email had popped up on his computer.

"This is …"

Qin Guan put down the work he was doing and clicked on the email curiously. When he saw the contents of the email, his eyes widened in shock.

"Paris Fashion Week" was written on the sender's column.

The bold black words were reflected in Qin Guan's eyes.

"Dear Miss Su: It's a pleasure to have the opportunity to study your design. We are very interested in your design. We sincerely invite you to our Paris Fashion Week. If you agree, please do not hesitate to contact the person in charge. "

The message was in Chinese and English, followed by a Paris Fashion Week stamp and a telephone number.

The message was in Chinese and English, followed by a Paris Fashion Week stamp and a telephone number.