Chapter 155 - A Transaction Under The Cover of Night (1/2)

Xia Lei parked his car a little way off, then walked towards Night in Paris A BMW worth two million was not the top of the luxury cars line but it still drew a lot of attention and he didn’t want that

He spotted Qin Xiang as he neared the coffee shop, standing in a corner where the lalass storefront of the coffee shop as he passed He quickly spotted the worker; all the na had been ’s tea-Bin He was one of the students they had recruited from the vocational schools

It looked like it was Xiang Hong-Bin’s first time in an upscale coffee shop like this and he was unco out theonce in a while, as if waiting for so?” asked Qin Xiang He had good eyes as a thief and he still saw the car though Xia Lei had parked it further off

“I bought it today,” said Xia Lei

Qin Xiang chuckled “Now this actually suits you How could a person like yourself drive a Great Wall H6? Drive this one and the girls will co irl,” said Xia Lei

Qin Xiang pointed at Xia Lei and hissed, “da You can borrow the keys fro pouted “You know I don’t like four-wheeled vehicles I like h-end motorcycle dealer and choose one you like I’ll pay for it I made a lot of money from China Industrial Group; we shall share in the profits,” said Xia Lei

“Really?” Qin Xiang looked excited, “Then can I pick a Harley?”

“Of course I recommend the Harley Davidson Breakout That one’s not bad - I’ve ridden one” He was re well?

“Oh? Who’d have known that you’ll know so about motorcycles I know of the Breakout motorcycles and I’ve alanted one but it costs over 300,000 I can’t afford that” Qin Xiang stared steadily at Xia Lei “Are you really going to buy such a ?,” said Xia Lei, “If you think it’s too expensive I can change the offer to a model motorcycle; how about a Harley Davidson Breakout model motorcycle?”

“fuck you, of course I want the real one!” Qin Xiang looked a little anxious “I’ll go choose the motorcycle tomorrow and you coaze to Xiang Hong-Bin in the coffee shop

“After you left in the afternoon, this punk paced about in the doorway of your workshop He entered it later and used his phone to take pictures of the drawings you’ve left behind and of the machine in there He’s not stupid - he just took pictures and didn’t take the papers you left”

“This little traitor I treat him well but he still stabs ht, the drawings you left in there were not real, were they?” Qin Xiang suddenly thought of it and looked a little worried

Xia Lei smiled “There’s real ones and fake ones If someone wanted to bribe one of my people then he or she wouldn’t pick a complete novice I have to put some real ones in there or it’ll be suspicious”

“So how are you going to take care of this?”

“Let’s first see who contacts him,” said Xia Lei

A fewlots at the door of the Night in Paris coffee shop The car was new and the wohted was a fa-Qiu

Chi Jing-Qiu was in a red dress which hugged her body tightly; she was big where she should be and perky where she should be She looked like so, “That bitch! Why is she always going up against you?”

The corners of Xia Lei’s mouth quirked in a wry ss of a woman’s mind?”

If he’d had sex with her when she’d stripped naked to seduce his had worked out, she definitely would’ve divorced her husband to be with him and wouldn’t be his enemy noever, he had not responded to her seduction and this was, undoubtedly, a great humiliation to a woman like her Add the dispute over the co-Qiu and hiht in Paris and sat opposite Xiang Hong-Bin

Xia Lei’s left eye twitched and locked onto the for the-Qiu and politely asked if she needed anything

“Just a latte,” said Chi Jing-Qiu disinterestedly

The waiter left to prepare her order

Chi Jing-Qiu looked at Xiang Hong-Bin with a s-Bin nodded and took out the s in his workshop but I didn’t take theets discovered I took pictures My phone cah so the pictures are clear”

Chi Jing-Qiu reached for the -Bin withdrew his hand “My -Qiu rolled her eyes at hi and handed it to hilanced at the contents and proh the money in the envelope hadn’t been counted, Xia Lei could see the bands used by banks to hold er in his heart as he thought to himself, ‘damn, I was betrayed for 10,000?’

In the coffee shop, Chi Jing-Qiu inserted the memory card into her own phone and swiped the screen with her fingers She seemed to have ascertained the value of as on the memory card and a look of joy appeared between her brows “Well done Continue to do well and I will be sure to reward you”

“What if I get discovered?” asked Xiang Hong-Bin