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Chapter 92: Chapter 86: Capture Her for Me
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In an instant, everyone’s gaze unanimously shifted to Qiao Jing and Qiao Licheng, their eyes peculiar as they whispered among themselves.
Qiao Licheng’s hand was so numb from the shock that it wasn’t important; what mattered was his dignity, which Qiao Jing’s actions had just completely stripped away.
Qiao Zihao, while cracking sunflower seeds, watched with interest, finding Qiao Jing quite amusing.
Make a scene!
The bigger the scene, the better, and the more enjoyable his seed-cracking would be.
“Is that Qiao Jing?” Hou Bo had initially thought Qiao Jing was attractive, which is why he had agreed to Qiao Licheng’s proposal.
Now, having seen Qiao Jing’s assertive side, a fiery glint started to flicker in his narrowed eyes.
He had been with many women, some of whom were feisty, but he had never encountered a woman as bristly and as cold as ice like Qiao Jing.
At that moment, Hou Bo felt a strong urge to conquer her.
This woman, he definitely had to have her.
“I won’t cut the cake, and I won’t meet with the boss of Huayang. I will only say this once more, hand over the items, or don’t blame me for turning this place upside down!” Qiao Jing’s patience had run dry, her face cold and defiant.
Qiao Licheng’s face turned a mix of blue and purple with anger. Looking at Qiao Jing, it seemed if he didn’t hand over the items to her soon, she might do something uncontrollable.
Although he didn’t believe that Qiao Jing, a feeble girl, could really turn the sky over, considering this, Qiao Licheng thought it might be better to meet her demands first. Once she had the items, she would probably be easier to talk to.
“You, bring down the items,” Qiao Licheng ordered the servant.
“Yes, master.”
Soon, the servant came down from upstairs with a suitcase and a USB drive in his hands.
“Give them to her,” Qiao Licheng said.
Following the order, the servant handed the USB drive and suitcase to Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing took the items and turned to leave.
“Wait!” Qiao Licheng called out to Qiao Jing while stepping forward to block her path.
“Don’t be in such a hurry to leave; I haven’t introduced you to Boss Hou yet.”
Qiao Jing slightly narrowed her eyes, which were brimming with chill, “Step aside, or don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
Qiao Jing used to hate Qiao Licheng, not just because of her own issues, but more so after she discovered that Qiao Licheng had cheated on her mother.
So many years had passed, and she no longer hated Qiao Licheng. In her heart, Qiao Licheng was just a stranger with no relation to her at all.
As Qiao Jing thought this, Hou Bo came over with a wine glass, offering one to Qiao Jing.
“Miss Qiao, there’s no overnight resentment between father and daughter. Give me some face, have a drink together, and let’s not hold grudges any longer.”
Qiao Jing turned her head indifferently at Hou Bo, “Who do you think you are? Give you face?”
Hou Bo’s face instantly soured.
Qiao Licheng, terrified, scolded Qiao Jing harshly, “Qiao Jing, how can you speak to Boss Hou like that? He is the chairman and general manager of Huayang Foodstuff. Hurry up, take the drink, and apologize to him!”
“Boss Qiao, there’s no need to be so nervous. She doesn’t know who I am; the unknowing are not guilty,” Hou Bo laughed heartily, looking up.
“I know, just the small boss of Huayang Foodstuff, barely worth two or three hundred million.” Xu Moqian had sent Hou Bo’s information to Qiao Jing beforehand and even asked if she wanted to teach Hou Bo a lesson.
Qiao Mengtong had offended Hou Bo, but that was the Qiao Family’s affair, and it had nothing to do with her, so she didn’t let Xu Moqian take any action.
Hou Bo’s face completely changed. Being in a high position, not many folks dared talk to him like that.
It would be one thing if it were some big tycoon, but it turned out to be a young blond girl fresh from the countryside.
If Qiao Jing hadn’t been beautiful, he would have had someone drag her out and break her limbs long ago.
Qiao Licheng had already been scared out of his wits just now, and now he was sweating profusely, trembling all over.
“Qiao Jing, you’re being unreasonable! Tonight, you go back with Boss Hou and properly apologize to him,” Qiao Licheng said.
The words were pretty, but essentially, he was suggesting Qiao Jing sleep with Hou.
Hearing Qiao Licheng say this, the darkness on Hou Bo’s face dissolved somewhat, revealing a satisfied expression, while his lecherous gaze landed unabashedly on Qiao Jing’s prominent front.
Zhan Qipei could even see where Hou Bo’s eyes were aiming through the screen, and thought, was that something others should be watching?
“Tang Yan.”
“Boss, I’ll find someone and beat him up as soon as there’s a chance,” Tang Yan guessed Zhan Qipei’s intention instantly.
“Aim specifically for his eyes,” Tang Yan added.
Zhan Qipei said nothing, which was as good as a consent.
Qiao Jing coldly met Qiao Licheng’s gaze and said in an even tone, “What if I don’t?”
Qiao Licheng took a deep breath, his chest visibly heaving—he was absolutely livid because of Qiao Jing!
How could he have fathered such a defiant daughter? The family was in trouble, and she actually wanted to ignore it?
Qiao Mengtong, meanwhile, was energized by the scene, almost wishing she could encourage Qiao Jing to keep offending Hou Bo, hoping Hou Bo would forget about her and focus on creating more trouble for Qiao Jing instead—then she would laugh and clap her hands in celebration.
“Today, you’ll stay whether you want to or not!” With that, Qiao Licheng clapped his hands, and several bodyguards rushed in.
Qiao Jing surveyed the room with a cold gaze, “With just these few people, you can’t stop me.”
Qiao Licheng twitched his mouth. His daughter hadn’t learned anything good in the countryside, just picked up some bad habits like disrespect, undutifulness, and boasting.
What is this?
Hou Bo stepped forward, “She is your daughter, after all. The girl has thin arms and legs, delicate skin, easy to bruise and look bad if she gets bumped or broken.”
“Yes, yes,” Qiao Licheng hurriedly nodded like a fawning dog.
Hou Bo then turned to Qiao Jing, “You don’t have to be afraid either, your dad is just sending you to accompany me for a chat. I’m not some street thug but a gentleman. When you come to my place, I’ll treat you to a candle-lit dinner as a good host.”
Hou Bo’s words sounded nice, yet his lecherous look and his notorious lewd reputation had long been known throughout the capital.
Qiao Jing’s patience was thoroughly exhausted, she had obtained what she came for and didn’t want to stay another second.
“Move, you’re in my way,” Qiao Jing said as she pushed Hou Bo aside and headed straight for the door with her suitcase.
Although Qiao Jing seemed frail, a simple push sent Hou Bo staggering backward several steps before he stopped, his back hitting the corner of a table.
With his teeth bared in pain, Hou Bo glared furiously at Qiao Jing.
“Wretched girl!”
Qiao Licheng nearly scared out of his wits, shouted, “What are you waiting for? Grab her!”