Chapter 3

Chapter 3

By the time I woke up from my nap, the plane had landed in Hong Kong.

Boss Liu came to pick us up in person.

I squinted, sizing him up. He was in his early thirties, quite tall, with refined features. He wasn’t bad-looking at all-actually, he was even more handsome than his photos suggested.

However, Boss Liu was most famous for his eight girlfriends, all of whom were A-list stars and models in Hong Kong. His scandals and romantic escapades were permanent fixtures on the entertainment news headlines.

“You’re Master Qiao? You’re so young.”

Boss Liu shook my hand politely, trying his best to hide his surprise. But in his eyes, I could still see clear disappointment and disdain.

“How old are you, Master Qiao? Are you even twenty yet?”

I shook my head.

“I’m a freshman in college. I just turned eighteen.”

“Sigh-”

Boss Liu let out a deep sigh and pulled Chen Zhen aside, the two of them whispering for a moment.

A moment later, Boss Liu walked back to me, a polite but forced smile still hanging on his face.

“Since you’re already here, I’ll have my secretary make arrangements to take Master Qiao on a tour of Hong Kong to have some fun.”

In his words, he didn’t mention a single thing about the issues at his home.

Chen Zhen grew anxious. Having spent a few days with me, he knew my stubborn temperament-if you didn’t actively ask for my help, I wouldn’t lift a finger for you. Not wanting this trip to be a waste of time, he hurriedly pulled Boss Liu aside again to whisper, boasting grandly about my abilities.

Boss Liu raised an eyebrow as he looked at me. After a moment, he nodded hesitantly.

“Alright then. Master Chen, to be honest, I’ve invited every reputable Feng Shui Master in Hong Kong this time. Everyone is specifically waiting for your return, so we might as well bring her along.”

“Master Qiao, why don’t you rest at the hotel for the night? I’ll have my driver pick you up tomorrow.”

Boss Liu had someone escort me to the hotel and then hurriedly tried to leave with Chen Zhen.

As he walked away, I casually glanced at his back.

It was hot out, and he was wearing a simple short-sleeved shirt, revealing a section of his fair-skinned neck. Judging by his build, he was likely someone who worked out regularly. However, for some reason, there was a small protrusion on the back of his neck, somewhat like the Fuguibao usually seen on much older people.

In a flash, a thought crossed my mind.

I rushed forward and grabbed Liu Xiong, shouting, “Don’t leave yet!”

In the middle of the magnificent hotel lobby, everyone turned to look at us.