Chapter 13102 Provocation

Chapter 13102 Provocation
Qian Xuejin's words are full of expectations and encouragement for Qian Yingying. He hopes that she can become more mature and look at the world more rationally.

After saying that, Qian Xuejin didn't say anything else. He just sighed softly and left the place, leaving Qian Yingying standing there alone, looking at his departing back with complicated eyes.

Qian Yingying gritted her teeth, and the unconvinced spirit in her heart surged up again. She took a deep breath, suppressed her inner fluctuations, and decided to take her own action. So, she found a seemingly reasonable excuse, said goodbye to Qian Xuejin, and then set out on the road to another business alone.

Soon, she passed through several busy streets and came to another prosperous place in the Demon-Suppressing Mansion.

Here, there stood a magnificent building, with a golden signboard hanging high above the door, inscribed with the four characters "Bada Commercial Bank" in a magnificent and imposing manner. Bada Commercial Bank, as the only competitor of Sitong Commercial Bank in Zhenmo Mansion, its scale and strength should not be underestimated.

Yingying, you're here!" As the door opened, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe came out with a big smile on his face, his voice filled with joy and anticipation that was hard to conceal.

He walked forward quickly, as if he was afraid that Qian Yingying would suddenly disappear, and urged her repeatedly: "Quick, quick, come in and sit down. Your favorite fragrant tea has been prepared inside."

This man's name is Pang Jun, and he is the manager of this branch.

Although Pang Jun's face has entered middle age, it is still well maintained. The fine lines at the corners of his eyes left by time add a bit of mature charm.

His eyes were flickering with desire for Qian Yingying. This desire was not only due to Qian Yingying's stunning beauty, but also because of the Qian family power she represented. That was the help and support he had always dreamed of.

In the past, whenever Pang Jun tried to get close to Qian Yingying, he would always be turned away by her cold attitude. But today, Qian Yingying actually stepped into his business in person. This sudden change made him both surprised and surprised, and his heart was filled with ripples.

After Qian Yingying sat down, Pang Jun also sat down next to her. The smile on his face became even brighter, as warm and bright as the spring sunshine.

"Yingying, I heard that you met with an accident and someone cut off one of your hands. This is too much! Tell me quickly who that bastard is. I, Pang Jun, will definitely avenge you!" His words were filled with righteous indignation, as if he was going to rush out in the next second to seek justice for Qian Yingying.

However, Qian Yingying just shook her head gently, and that action revealed a deep helplessness and fatigue.

"You're afraid that's not possible." She said calmly. Although her voice was light, it was firm and could not be ignored. "Even my father was afraid of the power behind him. He said that the man had an extremely powerful backer. Not only did he not let me take revenge, but he also asked our Qian family to curry favor with him. It was really infuriating and helpless."

At this point, Qian Yingying's eyes flashed with complex emotions, including anger, unwillingness, and a deep sense of powerlessness towards reality.

She gently picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to use the slightly bitter aroma of the tea to calm her inner turmoil.

Pang Jun watched her silently from the side, with a hint of heartache and pity in his eyes. He knew that at this moment, Qian Yingying needed not only comfort, but also understanding and support.

"Who is so powerful?" Pang Jun's curiosity was completely aroused. He leaned forward slightly, with an inquiring gleam in his eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate Qian Yingying's words and get to the true face of the boy named Ling Xiao.

Qian Yingying sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and heaviness in her voice: "A boy named Ling Xiao, who may not look very old, but has unfathomable strength. My father is even afraid of him, saying that he can even kill a master of the Tongtian realm in battle, which is simply unbelievable."

At this point, a complex look flashed across Qian Yingying's eyes, showing both shock at Ling Xiao's strength and helplessness at her family's inability to take revenge.

She paused and continued, "Forget it. I came to you today just to find a place to talk about my troubles. I know that although you are brave, I am afraid you are not strong enough to face such an opponent."

Pang Jun's face darkened slightly when he heard this, but then he quickly regained his smile. He patted his chest hard and said in a firm and powerful voice:
"Yingying, I am not happy with what you said. Although I, Pang Jun, am not a big shot, I am not the kind of person who gives up easily. No matter how powerful this kid is, can he have three heads and six arms? Don't worry, I will mess with the person your father dare not mess with! I will make him know that messing with you is the biggest mistake he has made in his life. Wait for my good news, I will kill him and avenge you!"

Seeing this, Qian Yingying felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She gently grasped Pang Jun's hand, her eyes full of gratitude and tenderness:
"Pang Jun, I know you're the best to me. But I can't let you do such a dangerous thing. If something happens to you, how should I deal with it? Let me figure it out myself. After all, this is my own business."

The two held hands tightly, and there was no need for them to say much. The tacit understanding and deep affection were enough to explain everything. At this moment, Pang Jun's ambition and Qian Yingying's gentleness and thoughtfulness intertwined, forming a warm and touching picture.

However, just when this tender atmosphere was about to reach its peak, Qian Yingying seemed to suddenly wake up. She gently but firmly pulled out her hand that was tightly grasped by Pang Jun.

In that movement, there was both gratitude for Pang Jun's kindness and a firmness that would not tolerate rejection. She turned around with light and decisive steps, leaving no room for Pang Jun to retain her, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

After she had completely stepped out of the door, Qian Yingying's eyes finally revealed a barely perceptible coldness. She stared ahead, as if she had penetrated through many obstacles and saw Ling Xiao, the man she hated and feared.

"Pang Jun, Pang Jun," she whispered, her voice full of temptation and warning, "If you really have the ability to kill Ling Xiao with your sword, then I, Qian Yingying, can marry you. But if you die, you can only blame yourself for not knowing your own limits. Don't blame me for being ruthless then."

At this moment, Pang Jun was completely immersed in Qian Yingying's gentle eyes and words, unable to extricate himself. His heart was filled with unprecedented excitement and determination, as if he had seen himself holding Ling Xiao's head, returning triumphantly, and winning the heart of the beauty.

He secretly swore that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he would find Ling Xiao, prove his strength, and prove to Qian Yingying that he was the true love who could protect her for the rest of her life.