Quick Transmigration: I Just Want to Die

Chapter 92: Red-named Expert (16) Part 2

Ah Jin looked at Mo Shanghua.

This was probably the best-looking person she had encountered throughout her missions.

His features were almost perfect; short, clean-cut black hair, a cold, angular face, dark and deep eyes, and his lips were sexy.

The man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old in a black suit.

His back was straight, and his collar was slightly open.

This watered down the cold, ascetic feel of his body.

He was more casual and natural.

The moment their eyes met, Ah Jin knew that this man was not to be messed with.

If he were a foe, he would be a problem.

Ah Jin was the first to offer her hand.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mo Shanghua."

The man took Ah Jin's hand, and the two parted at the first touch.


It was as if You Qian didn't sense the exchange of words between the two.

He stepped forward and put his arm around the man's shoulders.

"What have you been up to? I haven't seen you for a while."

Mo Shanghua smacked his hand away.


You Qian looked at him with disdain.

"Who isn't busy with work? I'm busy too!"

Mo Shanghua cocked an eyebrow at him.

"If you don't give me any trouble, I'll be more relaxed."

You Qian instantly wrapped his arm around his neck.

"I'm not that kind of person!"

He gave him a secret look.

The two of them were childhood friends.

Mo Shanghua knew the look in his eyes all too well.

Saying he wasn't that kind of person, but his eyes were telling him to get to work.

Xiao Jiu pulled Ah Jin to sit down, not caring You Qian's eyes, and asked Mo Shanghua, "Brother Mo, have you ordered the food yet? I'm hungry."

Mo Shanghua shrugged off You Qian and replied, "Yes, I have."

He said and sat down next to Hua Jianli.

Four of the five people were already seated, leaving You Qian standing over there.

You Qian looked at the last seat available.

It was in between Ah Jin and Mo Shanghua.

He was about to ask to switch seats when he received a death glare from Xiao Jiu.

'I'm not changing. I want to sit next to Song Jin!'

Then he looked at Ah Jin.

She still looked at him with such a provocative expression that he was beaten up.

You Qian was not showing any emotion.

He sat down calmly.

Mo Shanghua looked at Ah Jin and said, "Miss Song, what do you think about the current economic situation?"

Ah Jin took a sip of tea from her cup.

It was a good tea, with a fresh fragrance and a sweet aftertaste.

"I don't understand."

Mo Shanghua's eyes flickered slightly, and he stopped asking questions.

The atmosphere at the table was a little awkward.

Xiao Jiu smiled at Ah Jin.

"Sister, you said before that you would teach me ways to become powerful. You haven't taught me yet."

Ah Jin put down her cup of tea and said, "How about if you move in with me, I'll teach you?"

Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up, then she became disappointed.

"I can't. My school is too far from your house."

"I can rent a house near your school. We could both live together!"

You Qian couldn't help himself.

He said, "No way! I disagree!"

Ah Jin played with the teacup in her hand and looked at him playfully.

"Why do you disagree? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

You Qian jumped to his feet in anger.

"Why not? Xiao Jiu is my future wife. I can't leave her to someone as dangerous as you."

Hua Jianli looked at him coldly.

"When did my sister become your future wife? How come I don't know!"

Xiao Jiu blushed and said, "I… I'm not! Don't talk nonsense."

Ah Jin looked at You Qian's fuming face and was satisfied.

Daily Teasing of You Qian (1/1)

Mo Shanghua sipped his tea calmly.

He had long been used to this scene.

One person would deny it to death, and the other one was determined to get involved with it.

With Ah Jin's help, this was actually a good thing.

Otherwise, it would have taken years for the two of them to come to terms.

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