Chapter 469: 219 Retribution (Midnight)
Translator: 549690339
Song Yinzhang gritted his teeth and said: âZhao Qin, youâre using this despicable method on Xiao Fei, arenât you afraid of retribution?â
Zhao Qin sneered. âRetribution? What is that rubbish? You talk too much. Take him away.â
Song Yinzhang was no match for these young people and was quickly taken away, overwhelmed with anger.
He angrily thought that Zhao Qin was utterly hateful, hoping that Jiang Jinchen would see the news and rush over immediately.
Zhao Qin entered a private room with her group and let go of Song Yinzhang. Qu Feitai was thrown onto the sofa.
âSong Yinzhang, did Qu Feitai come here to drown his sorrows in alcohol?â
Song Yinzhang snorted coldly and said nothing.
âYou donât have to say it, I know it. Failing in love and drowning sorrows in drink, truly the Prince of Love Songs. Why donât we help him today?â Zhao Qin sat on the sofa, gently shaking a cup of champagne.
Song Yinzhang was taken aback, âWhat do you mean?â
Zhao Qin took out her phone and found Ming Jingâs number: âIf I find someone dressed as a kidnapper and kidnap you and Qu Feitai, will Ming Jing come to save you?â
Song Yinzhang laughed at her idea: âArenât you afraid sheâll call the police?â
Zhao Qin shrugged indifferently: âLet her call the police then, what do I have to fear?â
âYou are not worthy to be Ming Jingâs friend if you make fun of her like this.â
âIâm helping her. Our superstar Qu Feitai is such a great young man that itâs hard to find him even with a lantern. If she misses this chance, there wonât be another opportunity. In fact, I feel sorry for him...â
Falling into Zhao Qinâs hands, Sun Qingqing worried for her idol.
âZhao Qin, is this really Qu Feitai? How did you get him?â Li Jiaojiao walked over and asked, her eyes fixed on Qu Feitaiâs face.
Zhao Qin leisurely replied: âMet him at the door, what about it, do you like him?â
Her eyes sizing up Li Jiaojiao as she spoke.
Li Jiaojiao waved her hands hurriedly: âJust average, I only like his songs, nothing else.â
She joked, who would dare to compete with Zhao Qin?
Zhao Qinâs eyes turned to Sun Qingqing, who lowered her head with a pale face.
She didnât dare to admit her liking, her heart filled with sadness. Would her idol be ruined by Zhao Qin?
Zhao Qin looked at Dandan: âHow is it going?â
Dandan made an OK gesture: âZhao Qin, donât worry.â
Zhao Qin nodded, her gaze falling on Song Yinzhang: âGag him, so he wonât say anything stupid and ruin my plan.â
Xiao Hoo immediately stuffed a cloth into Song Yinzhangâs mouth. Song Yinzhang struggled a few times in vain, glaring at Zhao Qin with anger.
Zhao Qin looked at Li Jiaojiao and Sun Qingqing, âBoth of you, donât talk.â
At the same time, while Li Jiaojiao and Sun Qingqing were confused, Zhao Qin snapped her fingers: âStart.â
Dandan cleared his throat and dialed the number. As the busy tone âdoo-doo-dooâ sounded, everyone waited anxiously.