Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

Chapter 353 Qin Tai, try these, they were specially prepared for you.

"That's right, it seems that Qin Tai has quite a background."

When they looked at Qin Tai again, their eyes were filled with awe and curiosity, as if Qin Tai was shrouded in a mysterious halo, making people want to explore him.

Zhou Huimin and her assistant came forward. Zhou Huimin said softly, "Qin Tai, I really didn't expect things to turn out like this."

The assistant chimed in, "Yes, this is so unexpected."

The assistant director, all smiles, said cautiously, "Brother Qin Tai, I'll be relying on you a lot in the future."

Qin Tai completely ignored the fawning assistant director standing to the side, as if he were invisible.

He turned to face Vivian Chow, took out an elegant business card from his pocket, handed it to her, and said in a gentle tone, "This is my contact information. You can contact me if you need anything in the future."

Zhou Huimin was slightly taken aback, then took the business card, nodded gently, a slight blush rising on her face, and said, "Thank you, Qin Tai."

Qin Tai smiled slightly, said no more, turned around and left with firm steps.

His figure gradually disappeared into the distance under the gaze of the crowd until it vanished at the end of the road.

The assistant director, having been rebuffed, stood awkwardly in place, his smile frozen, unsure of what to do.

Zhou Huimin clutched the business card tightly, her gaze lingering on the direction Qin Tai had left, her mind filled with a myriad of thoughts.

The assistant, observing Zhou Huimin's expression, dared not speak up to disturb her.

After leaving, Qin Tai quickly arrived at the villa area where the Zhong family lived. This villa area was quiet and secluded, with lush greenery and luxurious villas scattered throughout.

Inside the largest villa, a grand party was underway. Brilliant lights shone through the villa's windows, and melodious music and cheerful laughter filled the air.

Qin Tai walked into the villa and saw a fleet of luxury cars parked at the entrance, with guests dressed in fine clothes filing in one after another.

Stepping into the villa, one is greeted by its opulent interior, with crystal chandeliers radiating dazzling light and thick carpets covering the floor.

Those who came were all wealthy and influential; the men were dressed in suits and ties, and the women wore gorgeous evening gowns and dazzling jewelry, exuding an air of nobility with every gesture.

They gathered in small groups, talking quietly, holding champagne glasses, their faces beaming with confidence and satisfaction.

Qin Tai's appearance was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

Everyone turned to look, their eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry, secretly speculating about the identity of this unfamiliar face.

Qin Tai, however, seemed oblivious, remaining calm and composed, his posture as upright as a pine tree, as he moved leisurely through the crowd.

A bejeweled and exquisitely made-up noblewoman looked him up and down curiously, then lowered her voice slightly to ask the equally elegant person beside her, "Whose young master is this? I've never seen him before. Judging from his extraordinary bearing, he must be from a prestigious family."

The gentleman next to him, dressed in a high-end custom-made suit, shook his head, looking equally puzzled, his brows furrowed slightly: "I don't know, but anyone who can come here must be extraordinary. Perhaps they are the heir of some newly rising wealthy family."

Qin Tai walked to a relatively quiet corner, elegantly and casually picked up a glass of red wine, gently raised it to his nose to smell it, and then took a small sip, savoring the rich flavor of the wine.

His gaze was deep and sharp, sweeping across the entire room as if searching for some important target.

At this moment, Zhong Qingyang hurried over, his face full of a fawning smile, and his back unconsciously bent a little.

He said, "Qin Tai, you've arrived. My father has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time."

Qin Tai nodded slightly, his expression remaining calm, his steps steady and powerful.

Following Zhong Qingyang upstairs, the stairs were covered with soft, high-end carpets, and every step was taken silently.

The walls of the staircase are decorated with exquisite murals, vibrant in color and delicate in brushstrokes, befitting a wealthy family.

As Qin Tai ascended the stairs, his gaze inadvertently swept over a mural on the wall depicting magnificent landscapes, and a ripple of emotion stirred within him.

"Tsk tsk, this guy is really rich and knows how to flaunt his wealth."

Upon reaching the second floor, Zhong Qingyang respectfully led the way, passing through a corridor covered with expensive Persian carpets.

The corridor is lined with various rare antique ornaments, which gleam with a mysterious and captivating luster under the soft lighting.

"Mr. Qin Tai, this way please."

Zhong Qingyang carefully pushed open a heavy, carved wooden door, revealing a spacious and luxurious study.

The study is elegantly and grandly furnished, with bookshelves covering an entire wall filled with precious books and documents.

Zhong Kai was sitting behind a huge solid wood desk. When he saw Qin Tai come in, he quickly stood up, his face full of a warm smile.

"Qin Tai, we've been waiting for you! Please, have a seat!"

As Zhong Kai spoke, he personally came over to greet him.

Qin Tai entered the study with neither arrogance nor servility, and sat down on a comfortable leather sofa under Zhong Kai's guidance.

"I am truly sorry for what happened today. My son was ignorant and offended you. I hope you will forgive him."

Zhong Kai spoke sincerely, his eyes filled with apology.

Qin Tai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhong Kai, and said calmly, "Mr. Zhong, let bygones be bygones. But in the future, you still need to discipline him properly."

Zhong Kai nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course. Such a thing will never happen again."

At that moment, a maid in uniform gently knocked on the door and entered, carrying delicate pastries and fruits, which she placed on the coffee table beside her.

"Qin Tai, try these, they were all prepared especially for you."

Zhong Kai greeted them warmly.

Qin Tai nodded slightly, picked up a pastry, took a small bite, and found it to be quite delicious.

Zhong Kai remained silent for a moment, his expression somewhat conflicted, his hands unconsciously rubbing together.

Upon seeing this, Qin Tai frowned slightly, his eyes sharp, and said, "Boss Zhong, stop beating around the bush and just say what you have to say."

Zhong Kai then forced an awkward smile, his eyes darting around, and said, "Brother Qin, to be honest, I've been planning to take over the local cinemas recently, but the relationships involved are complicated, and I need someone to act as a go-between. That's why I'm shamelessly asking for your help."

Qin Tai's lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled with a hint of sarcasm, replying, "Boss Zhong, this matter is not so simple. Not everyone has the ability to accomplish it."

Zhong Kai quickly put on a big smile and said eagerly, "Brother Qin, as long as you are willing to lend a helping hand, I will agree to any conditions without hesitation."

Qin Tai's gaze was deep. After a moment's thought, he slowly said, "This matter is of utmost importance. I need to consider it carefully."

Zhong Kai nodded hurriedly, like a chick pecking at rice, and replied, "Of course, of course, it is only right that you have considered everything carefully, brother."

Then, a warm smile returned to his face, and he gestured for him to enter.