With the booth’s door completely opened, Ye Zhifan then saw a suited young man with gentle temperaments following after the middleman… Old Jiang, the man in charge of an industrial company in the Provincial city, walked in together.
“Director Ye, this is the young man from the capital’s Qin family, you know about the Qin family right, a family of diplomats! Little Brother Qin is a young man from the Qin family!” Old Jiang respectfully invited Mister Qin and only provided a necessary explanation of the Qin family, and did not mention anything about Mister Qin himself.
Old Jiang was in his early thirties, he met Ye Zhifan in a dinner banquet, he was unexpectedly informed that Director Ye wanted to send his daughter into the Beijing Political Party as an arts soldier. Remembering the gossip he had heard, Director Ye was very likely to be promoted to being the second in command of the Provincial Construction department. After pondering how much he wanted to expand his business into real estate, he then took advantage of the opportunity where the Qin family came to the Provincial City to celebrate the birthday of Elder Cao and act as the matchmaker.
Whether or not the Qin family could be persuaded to intervene, then that wouldn’t be something in his power; everything depends on how this dinner goes.
However…, Old Jiang, who sneaked a gaze at the corner, believed it wouldn’t be too much of a problem, Director Ye had a beautiful daughter, Qin Yi’s fickle name was out in the open, if Director Ye’s daughter had really caught his eye, then wouldn’t getting her into the Beijing Political Party be a matter of him opening his mouth?
Ye Zhifan managed to get an exact look at the young man Old Jiang had brought in, putting aside the newcomer was too young, there was a frivolous scent between his brows; before he started speaking, Ye Zhifan could only feel his heart dropping in his chest.
Ye Ying, who had stood up after her father took a glance at the so-called VIP, her shapely brows couldn’t help but c*** upwards.
Diplomat?
Diplomats look like that?
Why does he look so unreliable?
Ye Ying looked this so-called young diplomat up and down, while Qin Yi, the ‘diplomat,’ did not avert his eyes as he measured Ye Ying up and down.
Brother-in-law Jiang really didn’t lie; this young girl is quite pretty. Her almond eyes were big yet bright, permeating with an aura of seductiveness, and that slender waist was deserving of a dancer; no matter how he looked, it seemed quite limber.
In the capital, Qin Yi was a famous hedonist; he was a master in all things food, drinking, and play; he also received the gentlemanly and handsome looks from the Qin family, his attire and style of conversation were able to put up a facade, that’s why he was extremely popular with the girls.
On the first meeting, Ye Ying also managed to be deceived by Qin Yi’s gentlemanly and handsome looks, and really treated him as a refined diplomat.
Until she saw him gently nod at her with a smile, with a hot face, she quickly returned a smile, then bashfully lowered her head. Every motion she made was infused with the coquettishness of a girl.
Invisibly, that worked up Qin Yi and made his heart feel like it had been scratched by a cat, as it felt very itchy.
“Little Brother Qin, this is Director Ye I had mentioned earlier.” Old Jiang was seriously trying to matchmake, from his manner of speech, it could be heard that he was treating this Mister Qin from the capital city very respectfully.
One second ago, he wore an arrogant expression, as if by coming here, he was descending his status; in the next second, Qin Yi already wore a smile and said politely: “Greetings, Director Ye, I’m Qin Yi.” while he said that with his lips, his gaze that landed on Ye Ying through the corner of his eyes had never left.
“Mister Qin, nice to meet you. I’ve never thought I could invite you over tonight, Old Jiang had really given me such a huge surprise!” Since he proactively extended his hand, Ye Zhifan also quickly stretched out his hand and didn’t want himself to lose out on manners; at the same time, he managed to block the gaze Qin Yi was tossing at his daughter, he smiled: “Pardon me, pardon me, please sit.”
Without caring how much of a bigshot this person is, whether or not this person was reliable enough to finish the task given to him, for now, they can only take one step at a time.
Supposedly even Old Jiang wouldn’t dare find a nobody to impersonate a young sire from the Qin family to deceive him.
