135 Qing Ren (1/2)

Chapter 135: Qing Ren

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

A bald guy who opened the door.

The bald guy pointed upstairs, beckoning to have him go up.

Before entering the door, Chen Taitong turned his head and confirmed that the cat didn’t follow.

”What a quiet location! It took me a while to find it,” He was trying to start a conversation.

The bald guy didn’t respond. He locked the door and walked upstairs.

How embarrassing! Chen Taitong followed the bald guy upstairs.

The door on the second floor was locked. They walked straight up to the third floor.

There were two rooms on the third floor. One was a bathroom and the other was the office.

The bald guy pushed open the door and let him in.

Chen Taitong walked in cautiously. The bald guy closed the door immediately and stayed outside.

It was an old building and the office looked old as well. The office was only about 15 feet long and 9 feet wide. There was an old desk and a very dirty couch. Two beautiful asparagus iron plants were also in the room.

A young gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses and a nice suit was sitting behind the desk. He was a lot younger looking than Chen Taitong. Upon seeing Chen, he stood up with a big smile and had Chen take a seat.

”Please be seated. Wang Qi, right? Your fake name is really fake.”

As he sat down on the couch, Chen Taitong’s body froze upon hearing his words.

”Well, that’s okay. Most people who come here use a fake name. Your name isn’t too bad. I had a customer, who might be your brother, named Wang Ba.”

His nice smile was in sharp comparison to the cold bald guy.

Chen Taitong smiled, yet he had a feeling his smile might look fake as well.

”So… how should I address you?” Chen asked.

”Well, I am too lazy to make up a name. This is Qing Ren Consulting Firm. Call me Qing Ren.”

”Mr. Qing Ren, I called before…” Chen Taitong didn’t want to bullsh*t, nor did he want to stay long.

”I know. I know. I have completed the investigation upon your request. Please take a look.” Qing Ren stood up from the couch, walked back to the desk, picked up a file holder and put it on the coffee table in front of the couch.

Seeing that Chen Taitong wasn’t moving, he took the file out from the folder and laid down the pages on the coffee table.