Chapter 12 Handsome Guy, Add Me on WeChat
At their level, face meant more than anything.
Yet, Ichiro Fujiwara tore their dignity to shreds and trampled it mercilessly underfoot.
It was Qin Yu!
He stood up and with fists of steel, reclaimed the respect for everyone.
"Take this brother to the resting room to tend to his wounds, and later we\'ll properly raise a toast to honor him!"
Someone said.
Indeed, Ichiro Sato had been beaten badly, but Qin Yu was also significantly injured.
Flesh on his cheeks torn, his right eye severely bloodshot.
"I\'ll take him!"
Yan Mingyu shook off Qin Yu\'s suit that he had removed, walked over to him, and gently helped him into it.
Like a noble queen bestowing a knighthood upon a knight returning triumphant.
"Miss Yan, thank you!"
Qin Yu never forgot his status.
"Come with me!"
Yan Mingyu turned and walked towards the resting room, where a highly professional private doctor was on standby. After all, the guests at the banquet were prominent figures, but who could guarantee they wouldn\'t have a sudden medical emergency?
Soon.
In the resting room.
The private doctor began to disinfect and treat Qin Yu\'s wounds.
Qin Yu sat with his hands on his knees, still maintaining an erect and soldierly posture.
Expressionless, as if he felt no pain at all.
"Qin Yu...."
Faced with the shocking wounds, Yan Mingyu felt a tingle in her scalp and couldn\'t help but call out softly.
"Miss Yan?"
Qin Yu and Yan Mingyu\'s eyes met, but in the next second, looked away.
Under the light, Yan Mingyu\'s infuriatingly beautiful face could make any man fantasize, even wish to possess it for himself.
However, Qin Yu understood his own status as not only her subordinate but also as a married man.
Although his wife had disappeared right after the marriage certificate was issued. As long as they weren\'t divorced, she was still his wife.
The irony was, as time went by, he could barely remember what that "wife" looked like.
The deepest impression was merely that she was quite tall.
Well, almost as tall as the beautiful woman standing before him...
Qin Yu thought to himself, as Yan Mingyu\'s pleasant yet somber voice reached his ears, "Thank you for tonight. You\'ve upheld my dignity!"
Yan Mingyu knew she could stand up to her mother who abandoned her family and was fooling around with other men even when her father was on his deathbed.
But she couldn\'t stand up to Ichiro Sato and the terrifying Sato Clan behind him.
If not for Qin Yu, her bodyguard, she would probably have been humiliated beyond endurance tonight.
"Miss Yan, whether as your security assistant or as an ordinary man from Hua Country, what I did tonight was my duty!"
Qin Yu spoke calmly.
"Hm...."
At that moment, Yan Mingyu\'s phone vibrated. She took it out to look, then walked towards the window.
It was a text from the lawyer she had commissioned: Miss Yan, there might be a development. We went to the takeaway company to investigate, and ten months ago, your husband Qin Yu had resigned.
No one knows his whereabouts now, but I will continue the investigation. Please give me a few more days.
"Huh?"
Yan Mingyu\'s eyebrows furrowed for a moment, and she replied: Didn\'t I give you an address? Why don\'t you look for him at the place where he rented a house?
Looked. No one was there.
The lawyer replied promptly.
The mix-up had arisen because Yan Mingyu had mistaken Xu Peng for her husband the lawyer was supposed to be looking for, whereas the lawyer was actually following the lead for "Qin Yu."
Since Qin Yu was with Yan Mingyu every day, the lawyer naturally couldn\'t find him.
Then... I\'ll give you a few more days, but make sure it\'s fast, and settle this matter for me!
Yan Mingyu narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling somewhat agitated inside.
Just the thought of that man being intimate and embracing another woman that night made her feel nauseated.
Only by ending this marriage would her heart settle down.
Understood, President Yan.
The lawyer responded.
"President Yan, it\'s done!"
At this moment, the private doctor had finished treating the wound on Qin Yu\'s face and had applied a band-aid.
Far from looking unsightly, it actually added a touch of rugged masculinity to Qin Yu.
"Mm!"
Yan Mingyu nodded slightly.
"Thank you!"
Qin Yu also said to the doctor.
"Let\'s go outside!"
The few messages sent by the lawyer cast a further shadow over Yan Mingyu\'s mood that had just begun to improve.
She had thought she could quickly cut through the chaos and end the relationship with her so-called "husband," but now she couldn\'t even find the man.
If she never found him, would she have to live forever in the shadow of being betrayed by that scoundrel?
With this thought, a coldness crept into Yan Mingyu\'s brow.
Yan Mingyu had just returned to the lobby with Qin Yu when a wealthy heiress, holding a wine glass as if a bee had seen a flower, took the initiative to come forward, "Handsome, let\'s add each other on WeChat!"
"Heh, my wife might not allow me to add such a beautiful and charming woman as you on WeChat."
Qin Yu said with a casual smile.
"....."
Yan Mingyu glanced sideways, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
He\'s married?
How come she didn\'t know?
Immediately, Yan Mingyu realized she was overstepping. He was just her bodyguard, whether he had a wife or not was none of her business, right?
"Oh....."
The heiress was visibly disappointed.
She could accept her man being a bodyguard from a humble background but could never accept a man who was married.
"Bro, come on, let\'s drink to that!"
Someone handed Qin Yu a glass of red wine.
"Thank you, but I cannot..."
Qin Yu politely declined, as he still had to protect his beautiful boss. How could he drink alcohol?
"Have a little, you can\'t be a bodyguard for everyone all the time!"
Yan Mingyu said with a meaningful undertone.
Everyone present was a big shot in the business world, and it would be good for Qin Yu\'s future if he could establish good relationships with them.
She wasn\'t so selfish as to keep such an outstanding man by her side as a mere sidekick forever.
He deserved a broader space to develop.
"Haha, President Yan sure is sensible. Bro, here, let\'s drink to respect!"
"Mm...okay!"
Qin Yu nodded; he understood what Yan Mingyu meant.
He felt a warmth in his heart, fortunate to have met such a generous and visionary beautiful boss.
"President Yan! Cheers!"
At first, some might have wanted to see Yan Mingyu, the lady president who had yet to secure her footing in Four Seas Corporation, become the butt of the joke.
But after Qin Yu defeated Ichiro Sato, they realized that as long as Qin Yu was there, no one could shake Yan Mingyu\'s position at Four Seas Corporation.
Thereby, they were extraordinarily courteous to Yan Mingyu.
"Mm, cheers!"
Yan Mingyu interacted with the group of magnates with reserved elegance.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qin Yu take a few steps away, his face wearing an affectionate smile she had never seen before while he took a call.
Was that his wife on the phone?