Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend-Chapter 339: I Even Want to Ask You to Be My Teacher
When Qiu Qianghai arrived at the luxurious private room, Gu Jin, An Mingji, and Yu Shuo were so engrossed in the feast before them that they couldn’t stop eating.
The three of them had been busy from afternoon to evening, thinking they could eat as soon as they arrived, only to be delayed by the incident with the old Mr. Jiang.
With all these delays, their stomachs had long been protesting.
Especially since they were still in their growth phase.
Qiu Qianghai entered, and the three saw him but didn’t say a word. Only Gu Jin politely nodded at him before continuing to eat.
Seeing that bottle on the table, costing more than the entire spread of food, and then looking at these youths eating quickly yet gracefully, Qiu Qianghai thought they really didn’t know the value of what they had.
He reached for the decanter beside the wine bottle, pouring himself a glass of the wine.
Although not very hungry, the sight of the three eating so heartily still whetted Qiu Qianghai’s appetite.
He ate the food while sipping wine that had been transported from overseas.
The feeling was simply wonderful.
This past month or so had been quite suffocating for him.
When the three finally slowed down their eating, Qiu Qianghai decided to speak up.
"How long have you been hungry?"
Yu Shuo sent a slice of beef to his mouth and said, "Not long, just eight or nine hours."
After all, they had eaten at school during lunch and stayed busy into the evening, making it indeed eight or nine hours.
Qiu Qianghai showed a bit of surprise on his face, then smiled and said, "Well, it’s understandable to be hungry. How’s the food? Should I have some more brought up?"
Gu Jin put down his chopsticks, picked up the water glass beside him, and took a few sips, saying, "No need, it’s enough."
Half of the dishes on the table were eaten, and some hadn’t been touched. Ordering more would just be wasteful.
Seeing that the three were almost done eating, Qiu Qianghai brought up Xing Wenming’s situation, saying that he had been demoted and would never again have the chance to wield power in his lifetime.
Furthermore, while Xing Wenming was under surveillance, Qiu Qianghai had arranged for someone to take good care of him inside.
Yesterday, when the other party was released, Qiu Qianghai immediately had someone put a sack over him, leaving him half-dead.
It was comparable to the accident he faced back then.
As for the other’s wife and daughter, he hadn’t touched them. He had no need to bully women.
Listening to Qiu Qianghai talking about the sack incident with Xing Wenming, Gu Jin thought about how half a month ago, Ma Qiaolan had also put a sack over Xing Ying.
The tempers of these two really matched each other.
At this, Yu Shuo chimed in, "Recently, my dad sent people to Beijing to investigate, and it turns out the Beijing Yin Family was unaware of what the Xing Family did. They also hadn’t intended to interfere with the reshuffling in Wanhai City, since the Yin Family’s influence isn’t here."
Qiu Qianghai nodded, "The Xing Family is planning to leave Wanhai City."
"Where are they going?" Gu Jin frowned slightly.
Xing Wenming and Xing Ying weren’t easy to deal with. Seeing their ominous aura was enough to know they had blood on their hands.
Qiu Qianghai said, "According to my informers, they plan to head to Yan City."
Yan City, very close to Beijing.
It’s clear that the Xing Family probably wants to seek refuge with the Yin Family.
Even so, he’s already tainted and won’t be able to return to that circle.
Qiu Qianghai suddenly changed the subject, "Gu Jin, we’ve known each other for so long, yet I still don’t quite understand your background. What kind of family can raise someone as outstanding as you? Tell me, is there anything you can’t do? If it weren’t for not wanting to lose face, I’d want to learn under you."
Gu Jin beamed with a smile, "Please don’t. One disciple is enough; I don’t have the energy for another."
"..." Yu Shuo, who was in the middle of picking up food, paused his actions.







