Chen Ran’s face looked a bit unpleasant at that moment. Song Min walked up with a harsh expression and said:
"Young Master Lu, Chen Ran is my artist. Keeping her detained , aren’t you disrespecting me?"
Seeing her backing had arrived, Chen Ran immediately clung to his arm and coquettishly said:
"President Song, you’re finally here! I would’ve been bullied to death otherwise. That woman falsely accused me of stealing her necklace—I’m so wronged!"
In the entertainment industry, Song Min held considerable sway and was used to others pampering him. Though he’d always heard that Young Master Lu had a formidable background and wasn’t easy to deal with, this same man had schemed against him once during a previous auction. Song Min had remembered the incident, and now was the perfect time for him to settle the score!
"Young Master Lu, it’s bad form to trouble a woman. Your woman loses something, and you place the blame on my artist? That’s just excessive, don’t you think?"
Lu Qingleng cast him a cold glance, as if he were looking at a petty clown. Qin Miaomiao stepped forward to explain:
"President Song, the surveillance footage shows that Miss Chen did indeed pick up my necklace."
Song Min looked at her and sneered:
"The little girl doesn’t look half bad. You’re Lu Qing’s woman, right? Tsk-tsk-tsk, why stick with him? You’d be better off with me. How about this—you join my company, and I can make you a superstar. All I need is..."
He had been strutting around arrogantly for so long that he naturally dismissed Qin Miaomiao, especially since she was Lu Qing’s woman. Insulting her was equivalent to insulting Lu Qing. He deliberately used such a method to humiliate Lu Qing!
As he spoke, he even reached out his hand to touch her face!
Qin Miaomiao, with a swift locking move, grabbed his wrist directly. His scream sounded like a pig being slaughtered, extraordinarily pitiful.
She disdainfully let go of his hand. Not only was he fat like a pig, but his hand was also offensively greasy!
"You filthy b**ch, you actually dare touch me? You really have no respect for me!"
As he finished, he raised his hand high, aiming to slap her!
But at this moment, a figure quickly flashed by, and suddenly pain surged in his chest! His clumsy body flew backwards several steps, nearly spitting out blood.
Song Min clutched his chest, staring at Lu Qing in disbelief: "You... you... you actually dared to kick me? Do you even know who I am? I’ll f***ing destroy you!"
Before he could finish his sentence, two of his men rushed in and saw their boss lying on the ground.
"You two idiots, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and beat him up for me!"
Lu Qing glanced coldly at the two men, embraced Qin Miaomiao, and said casually:
"Han Shu, deal with the trouble."
Han Shu stepped forward like a sharp-edged blade, cold and terrifying. The two men were swiftly dealt with in a matter of seconds.
Song Min still didn’t seem to grasp fear, continuing to shout:
"You little punk, don’t be too arrogant! Just wait—I’ll call for backup. You just wait!"
He began dialing his phone, but Lu Qing didn’t even bother to stop him.
Qin Miaomiao asked worriedly, "Could this bring trouble?"
Lu Qing replied calmly, "No, Han Shu is a special forces veteran. Even if dozens of people come, they wouldn’t stand a chance against him."
Han Shu was actually a special forces operative? No wonder his physique looked so impressive. Tsk-tsk-tsk, just look at those chest muscles and those arms. Qin Miaomiao couldn’t help but gaze at Han Shu with a hint of admiration.
Suddenly, her vision went dark—it was Lu Qing using his hand to cover her eyes.
"Lu Qing, what are you doing!"
"No one but me is allowed to look at others."
"So possessive! Take your hand off me now."
He leaned closer to her ear, threatening: "Try looking so openly at Han Shu again, and see what happens."
Han Shu inexplicably shivered. You two are a married couple arguing—don’t drag me into it! He’s