Although Qin Ming is immune to women, he can easily handle some casual flirtations in the mall and can handle even these dirty words.

What's more, these buddies who have been friends since childhood, although they talk nonsense and look playful on weekdays, are actually all masters of propriety. They know which girls to flirt with, which women to not play with, and which flowers to secretly caress for. They have a plan in mind and control the rhythm of the mood very steadily.

Shen Qiu spoke again in a frivolous tone. "Mr. Qin, look at you. You're such a grown man, but you can't even eat without choking. Do you want to call two girls to feed you?"

"Call your sister!" Qin Ming put two more mouthfuls of food into his mouth.

"I don't have a sister. Otherwise, I would definitely let her serve you!" Then, he turned his gaze to another business wolf. "Brother Xu, how about asking your sister to come over?"

This Brother Xu, like Qin Ming, was a renowned young business tycoon and the young CEO of the Chen Group. His sister was Chen Xi, Shen Qiu's dream goddess since childhood.

The usually gentle and refined eldest son of the Chen family, shattered his usual refined image and threw a punch. "Sister, your sister. Is my sister the kind of wet nurse who waits on people and feeds them?"

Shen Qiu pretended to lie on the ground, hugging Qin Ming's thighs. "Brother Qin, save me. Young Master Chen, you're hitting me in the heart."

The private room was filled with laughter. Qin Ming also kicked him. "Get out! You little slut, don't stain my pants."

"I will defile it, I will defile it!" Shen Qiu deliberately rubbed and rubbed his pants.

Suddenly, I saw a small piece of black lace thread sticking out of his pocket. I quietly pulled it out and took a look.

"Holy crap, a lace thong!"

"Mr. Qin, I never knew that you, who appear to be a decent person on weekdays, secretly eat a lot of meat!"

Qin Ming's face turned green. The whole private room was in an uproar because of these lace pants.

"I really thought Young Master Qin was a monk? He usually pretends to be so respectable. Who knew he liked this style?"

"What a scoundrel! We've all been deceived by this guy!"

"Qin Ming, you're such a hidden bastard! I think you'll have to be called a slut from now on. I, Shen Qiubai, have shouldered your stigma for so many years. Don't you agree?"

"Yes, yes, yes! From now on, Young Master Qin will have to change his name to Qin Lang!"

Everyone echoed loudly, pushing the lace pants farce to a climax. Finally, Chen Xu stood on a chair and spoke in a sanctimonious manner.

"Student Qin Lang, don't you need to say something at this moment? Everyone, please welcome me with applause!"

"Your sister!" Qin Ming deeply regretted this decision. Before he could even finish two bites of his meal, his reputation had collapsed.

Shen Qiu also jumped up to add fuel to the fire. "Speak, you must. Who owns these lace pants? What's her name, how old is she, is she pretty, is she hot enough, is she a celebrity, a socialite, or even a pure, innocent girl on campus?"

Qin Ming was put in a difficult position and had to come out to explain.

"No woman. These underwear are new, can't you see? The label is still on."

"Who did you buy it for?" Seven or eight voices rang out in unison.

"An unlucky woman!" Qin Ming felt that this description was the most appropriate for that woman. Ever since meeting him, he had encountered all kinds of embarrassing and bad things.

"What woman?"

Men are even crazier than women when it comes to gossip. They can't wait to follow the silk thread of Qin Ming's underwear and pull out all the romantic history of Qin Ming who had abstained from sex for many years.

"Yesterday, I accidentally hit a woman while driving and broke her bones. So today I took her to the hospital, but she got her period right during surgery. And then, some gossipy doctor forced me to buy her sanitary napkins and underwear. Isn't that infuriating?"

"Hahahaha" a group of grown men laughed so hard that they fell backwards, holding their stomachs. They couldn't imagine how wonderful the expression of the eldest son of the Qin family would be when he ran to the lingerie store to buy underwear for a woman.

What unlucky woman? That girl should be called a lucky girl because she can let Mr. Qin buy her underwear personally. He is the unlucky man.

After a long time, the laughter in the private room slowed down.

"If you buy underwear, you have to change it for others! Why are you putting it in your pocket?"

Qin Ming gnashed his teeth in anger. "How could I have known that salesperson would offer something like this? That gossipy doctor said no, these two tattered straps won't hold anything!"

"puff!"

Shen Qiu laughed so hard that his throat became dry, and the water he had just swallowed was sprayed out.

"Hahahaha! Young Master Qin, your romantic history will be remembered forever in this hospital!"

"Yes, yes, yes! What kind of girl is she? I'm very curious and want to meet her!"

"Tell me, tell me! Is that woman pretty?"

"Boring!" Qin Ming didn't want to pay attention to this group of stupid men.

"One last question. Just tell me if she's pretty or not. If you answer, we'll let you go."

Qin Ming thought back to the pale and beautiful face on the hospital bed. He was still quite acceptable and reluctantly gave two words. "Not bad!"

"Wow!" Shen Qiu screamed. "A woman who can earn Young Master Qin's praise for her looks must be truly extraordinary."

"Which hospital is she in? Tell me quickly, I really want to go see her!"

Stop! Qin Ming didn't want to say a word more. "You just agreed to ask one last question. This matter is over, let's move on!"

"What are you talking about?! We have to see that girl today. If you don't tell me, don't even think about coming back tonight. We'll get you drunk!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who. Bastard, who'll go first?" Qin Ming filled the glass first with a heroic attitude.

Everyone has to raise their glasses for the first glass of wine at the dinner.

Then, these young men took turns to bombard Qin Ming with questions, and all the topics they asked revolved around the girl in the hospital and the shameful underwear.

After two laps, Qin Ming felt a little dizzy.

"Okay, don't ask anymore. I'll find her photo for you, okay?"

He opened his phone and pulled out the profile picture with two stars. He wanted to find some gossip in her circle of friends to get rid of these gossipy old men.

But I only found one message from beginning to end, and it was from four years ago.

A landscape photo of a corner of the A University campus, with the caption: My college life!

Shen Qiu sighed again, "Wow! A student girl, she looks like a pure and innocent girl."

"This is the first time I've seen a girl with such a clean circle of friends these days."

Qin Ming explained. "She's graduated, isn't she? It's hard to say whether she's pure or not. How many female college students are honest these days?"

Qin Xu had sharp eyes. He took one look at the scene and guessed the address. "This looks like University A. My sister also graduated from this school. I've seen the Wen Shu Pavilion in the photo."

Qin Ming responded. "Yeah, that should be it. She and Chen Xi are schoolmates."

This news caused another uproar. Shen Qiu was the first to start digging for information. "Brother Xu, call and ask. What does this girl look like?"

Chen Xu pushed up the glasses that were used to pretend to be gentleman, and smiled in a wicked and sinister way.

"Tell me! What's that girl's name? Is it Jiang Cheng? If you don't tell us, we can dig deep to find her based on her online name."

The Chen Group's resources covered the entire educational system of Country Z. Their greatest strength lay in their vast network of universities. For him, checking on a student was a matter of minutes.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and said unhappily, "Jiang Li!"

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