Chapter 102 A Bad Start... (2/2)

Relatively speaking, the city was much safer. Hangzhou's security was not bad. That bunch of people probably did not have the guts to cause a ruckus there, unless they were not afraid to die.

Where would they stay at night? Qin Sheng finally chose the Hyatt Hotel beside West Lake for two reasons. One, it was in downtown. Two, it was safer at a five-star hotel.

After telling the taxi driver the address, Qin Sheng immediately turned to Zhao Song, who had a flat head and was similar to him in body size. ”From now on, if you want to follow me, hand me your phone and listen to my arrangements.”

”Mr. Qin, you don't trust me?” Zhao Song was still expressionless.

Qin Sheng snorted, ”There are some things that were just too coincidental. I had just arrived at Mei Jia Wu and they already know. Your uncle did mention, only you guys knew about that place.”

”Well, since you say so, I'll give you my phone.” Zhao Song did not say too much, he handed his phone over directly. Qin Sheng also did not hesitate to open up Zhao Song's call history and message history in front of him. Other than his uncle Zhao Quan, Bi Yong and Hong Tao, he did not contact anyone else. But Qin Sheng still did not trust him, as there could be a possibility that he had deleted them beforehand. A cautious person would definitely not expose himself accidentally.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived at Hyatt Hotel by West Lake. Zhao Song had nothing on him, and his jacket was still stained with blood. Luckily, it was pitch dark outside, so the taxi driver did not see anything. Otherwise, he would have already called the police. Qin Sheng made Zhao Song throw the jacket away; they would be getting a makeover tomorrow.

Qin Sheng went to the reception with his wallet and ID and got a standard room. After entering the room, both of them went to bed immediately. Zhao Song turned off his phone while Qin Sheng kept his on. If Zhao Quan were doing fine, he would definitely contact him. After all, he trusted Zhao Quan more. Otherwise, Jiang Xianbang would not have made him his contact person.

That night, Qin Sheng did not sleep well. Other than receiving a call from Han Bing whom he chatted with for a short while, his phone did not ring again. Zhao Song was already soundly asleep beside him. Qin Sheng did not know if he was faking it or not.

In the past, if Qin Sheng were to live by the West Lake, he would definitely explore the lake when he wakes up. But today, he had no mood for that. He woke up between 7 am to 8 am and headed straight to the shower. Zhao Song woke up soon after.

”Mr. Qin, what do we do now?” Zhao Song asked. He passed Qin Sheng the authority to initiate.

Qin Sheng replied casually, ”Just call me Brother Qin, you don't have to be so formal.”

”Let me report to Mr. Jiang first and see if he has any other connections in Hangzhou,” Qin Sheng said thoughtfully. He guessed that Jiang Xianbang must have already woken up, the old man had a much disciplined routine.

Qin Sheng made Zhao Song wait for him in the room while he made a call in the hallway. He kept his voice very soft.

Jiang Xianbang had indeed woken up. He had just finished breakfast and was listening to Qing'er play the Guzheng while sipping on tea. She was playing ”High Mountains and Flowing Water”. It was a refreshing piece to listen to and the melody was smooth and beautiful. The instrument was elegant and unique. Qing'er looked extraordinary as she played the Guzheng. She was very impressive.

”How is it? Have you contacted Zhao Quan?” Jiang Xianbang asked lazily as he picked up the call.

Qin Sheng answered rudely, ”I've just arrived in Hangzhou and almost died. You've really pushed me into the fire pit!”

”What's wrong?” Jiang Xianbang's expression changed.

Qin Sheng started a detailed recount of what happened the night before. He then added, ”Is there anyone else in Hangzhou that you can employ?”

”I do, but they're from the company. I don't want the company to have anything to do with this. Don't rush, act according to what you think. If it really doesn't work out, I'll think of another way,” Jiang Xianbang frowned deeply and answered. Regarding the situation in Hangzhou, he could give up on that item, but he must know if Hong Xing survives or dies.

Qin Sheng nodded. ”Okay, then wait for my call.”

”Be careful,” Jiang Xianbang reminded.

After ending the call, Qin Sheng returned back to the room. Zhao Song was taking a shower. At this moment, Qin Sheng took out Zhao Song's phone and turned it on. He found messages from Bi Yong and Hong Tao, and the content was largely similar, asking how Zhao Song was doing, where was he, and whether he was with Zhao Quan and Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng was not in a rush to reply them. Instead, after Zhao Song got out of the shower, he brought him to breakfast and also bought him a jacket from a clothing store nearby.

Jiang Xianbang was in a garden villa on Middle Huaihai Road. After ending the call, he sank into deep thoughts. He had a tint of regret for making Qin Sheng deal with this matter. If something were to happen to him, he did not know what to tell Senior Qin.

After Ching'er finished playing a piece, she walked up behind Jiang Xianbang and massaged his shoulders. ”Uncle, what's wrong? Who was that on the phone?”

”Qin Sheng that kid, ”Jian Xianbang sighed and replied.

So it's Qin Sheng! Ching'er replied coldly with an ”Oh.”

Jiang Xianbang stopped thinking about the situation in Hangzhou. If Qin Sheng could not handle it, he would have to go there personally...