Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 394 I Have a Hostage_1

An Kefang was examining the table, while Xiao Ming was observing the people.

There were four by the windows, draped with thick curtains; another four sat by the gambling table; and three more were at the bar, inside and outside.

Plus An Xianhe on the sofa, as well as the two behind him, there were a total of fourteen people in the room.

Thirteen of them were bodyguards and thugs.

Was this a negotiation to find a win-win solution?

Glancing at An Kefang, who was lost in her emotions, Xiao Ming shook his head.

An Xianhe’s affection for his granddaughter was only superficial!

Turning his gaze towards the staircase, where two more had appeared, he spoke with a smile. "Mr. An, if I wanted to leave now, wouldn’t it be quite impossible?"

An Xianhe took a sip of tea, "When a valued guest visits, as a host, how could I let you leave without a proper welcome?"

An Kefang came to her senses and realized that something was amiss. She couldn’t help but tightly grasp Xiao Ming’s hand.

"Grandfather, what... what are you planning to do?"

"You know," An Xianhe responded with a benevolent smile, "of course, it’s to have a good chat with Mr. Xiao." frёewebηovel.cѳm

"If it’s just a chat, it’s inconvenient with all these people around. Let them all go out!"

"No, grandfather is old, I like it lively. It’s only with a crowd that I can feel at ease."

Even if An Kefang was naive, she could sense the implications in An Xianhe’s words, and that his intentions were malevolent.

She had been deceived and manipulated by her own beloved grandfather!

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, it cut through her heart like a knife. She fought back the urge to cry and, clutching Xiao Ming’s hand, turned to leave.

But at this moment, Xiao Ming let go of her hand, "If you want to leave, go ahead. I’ve always been lucky with gambling. It’s rare to see a bona fide casino on the mainland, so how could I not enjoy a few rounds before leaving?"

An Kefang looked deep into his eyes for a moment, then tightened her grip on his hand again. "Then I’ll stay and accompany you."

Xiao Ming gave a wry smile. "Do you know what you’ll be facing next? In a situation where you’re faced with tough choices, you can’t be capricious."

"I choose you!" An Kefang asserted decisively.

Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows. "Miss, let me warn you, I’m someone who likes to be overly sentimental."

"Then I hope you won’t be too heartbroken when you’re dumped later on." An Kefang smiled with pursed lips, her cheeks flushed.

Xiao Ming curled his lips and shook his head, "Indeed, once a woman becomes clever, she loses her charm."

Having said that, the two of them walked into the room hand in hand, heading towards An Xianhe.

The doors of the private room closed tightly behind them.

The VIP room was not small, easily spanning a hundred square meters or more. It was furnished with thick carpets, a central gaming table, as well as a full sitting area, audio-visual system, bar, and liquor cabinet.

One could imagine that with the addition of fine food and company, it would be possible to gamble away a whole day and night in such a room without feeling tired.

At the front of the sitting area, someone blocked their way, and thoroughly searched Xiao Ming. Cellular phone, wallet, keys, room card, cigarettes, lighter... Everything, including the cane, was taken away.

He wanted to search An Kefang too, but the girl glared at him, "Touch your grandma and see what happens!"

An Xianhe waved him off, and the man stepped aside.

Sitting down with An Kefang on a love seat, Xiao Ming looked around and remarked, "This really is a nice place!

The only downside is that there are too many unappealing men. If they were replaced with long-legged bunny girls in stockings, I could happily live here for the next few days."

An Xianhe replied with a light smile, "Since Mr. Xiao likes it here, feel free to stay as long as you like, even for life."

"A gentleman’s word."

"is as good as his bond!"

Xiao Ming laughed heartily, turning to An Kefang, "Did you hear that? Coming here isn’t all bad; now I’ve got a casino for free."

After a glance at her grandfather, An Kefang asked, "If it really were yours, would you actually run it?"

"Of course, I’d run it! Why not? Money and I have no quarrels. After all, it’s the least detestable business among drugs, gambling, and vice."

An Kefang pouted, "You’re really not a good person!"

"Good and bad are relative. Take Mr. An, for instance, he must think he’s the best good person in the world."

Since it was her grandfather who had always cherished her, An Kefang couldn’t bring herself to join in Xiao Ming’s mockery and bowed her head in silence.

The wrinkles on An Xianhe’s brow deepened slightly, "Mr. Xiao, do you know why I asked to meet with you today?"

"I wasn’t certain at first, but after arriving, I understood," replied Xiao Ming, "Because the Saint has arrived, and as fate would have it, I happen to be all alone.

An opportunity not to be missed, for it will not come again. You want to turn the tables in one fell swoop - the conditions this morning are optimal."

"Since Mr. Xiao already understands, I’m curious as to what gives you the confidence to be so provocative?"

Xiao Ming pointed to An Kefang next to him, speaking seriously, "I have a hostage."

Far from being afraid, An Kefang heard this and even scooted closer to him.

An Xianhe shook his head disdainfully, "I thought that with Mr. Xiao’s young achievements, he possessed some remarkable skills.

Below the great reputation lies the reality that is hard to match. The ancients have not deceived me!"

Xiao Ming remained composed, whereas An Kefang turned pale and said tremulously, "Grandfather, don’t you... care about Kefang’s safety?"

A fleeting guilt crossed An Xianhe’s eyes, and he said softly, "Dear, don’t worry, with your grandfather here, Xiao Ming won’t hurt you."

"But..."

"No buts needed, nor is there a need to blame the old master."

Xiao Ming interrupted her, gazing at An Xianhe with significant meaning, "Because clearly, he’s not the one in charge of this; he has no right to make any decisions for you."