C12 Threat

Seeing the pitiful look on the little girl's face, Qin Lan couldn't help but laugh and said, "My name is Qin Feng. Alright, go home quickly. You must be careful in the future."

After saying that, Qin Feng turned around and was about to leave. There was nothing he could do, as Xiaotian was about to pass by and he still had not found a job.

"Brother Qin, wait a moment. Can I treat you to a meal? I want to thank you for that."

Miaomiao chased after him and invited him with a sincere expression.

The little girl treated him to a meal. Qin Lan pinched the coin in her pocket and nodded with gritted teeth.

He saw the little girl happily pulling Qin Feng's hand and walking towards a very luxurious restaurant.

Just as he entered, a middle-aged man walked over. When he saw the little girl, he had an expression of surprise.

"Miaomiao, where did you go today? I couldn't find you in school. Your dad is so anxious, he's looking for you everywhere."

Miaomiao smiled calmly. She rubbed her belly and said to the middle-aged man, "I'm fine. I just went out to play with my friends. Uncle, I'm hungry."

He didn't expect this middle-aged man to be Miaomiao's uncle, and from the looks of it, this restaurant was opened by him.

Qin Lan thought for a moment. She might as well take this opportunity to get a job. It was fine if he sent her water, but the reception desk was fine. After all, he was so handsome.

"Friends?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Feng, who was standing beside Miaomiao, and pulled Miaomiao over warily.

"Oh, are you Miaomiao's friend?"

Qin Feng didn't say anything, but nodded politely.

"Don't ask Uncle, he's my benefactor. Prepare food for me, I'm starving to death!"

Miaomiao suddenly became irritable and shouted loudly. After the middle-aged man sized up Qin Feng, he hastily called someone to bring Miaomiao and Qin Feng to a private room.

More than ten minutes passed, but before the food even arrived, the door was opened by a middle-aged man who walked in gloomily. He was dressed in an extremely tasteful and high-end manner.

When he saw Miaomiao chatting with Qin Feng, he went up to the table and pulled Miaomiao over, slapping her across the face.

Qin Feng frowned and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist.

"Let go, did you hear me tell you to let go!"

The middle-aged man's angry shout had a lot of force, but this bit of force was completely ignored in Qin Feng's eyes.

"Brother Qin, let go. It's my … dad."

After seeing the middle-aged man, the smile on Miaomiao's face gradually faded, and her eyes dimmed.

Only then did Qin Feng let go. He saw the middle-aged man flick his wrist with a cold and stern expression.

"Do you still know that I'm your dad? I don't study properly at school, and you actually came out to mess around. How dare you make friends with someone you don't care about, I'm almost embarrassed by you."

The middle-aged man was so angry that his body was trembling as he pointed at Miaomiao and scolded loudly.

Miaomiao seemed to have gotten used to it. Her face was calm as she raised her head to meet her father's gaze.

"If I embarrass you, then you can break off all relations between father and daughter. Aside from giving me money, have you ever done anything that a father should do?!"

Hearing that, the middle-aged man raised his hand again. However, Qin Feng coughed at that moment.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted and threw a card in front of Qin Feng.

"Here's a hundred thousand yuan. Take it and get the hell out of here. Stay away from my daughter, or I'll break your legs!"

Seeing the bank card in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile. He casually picked it up and disdainfully stuffed it into his pocket.

"What's the password?"

The contempt on the middle-aged man's face became even stronger as he casually said, "60 zeros, hurry up and leave."

However, Qin Feng didn't show any intention of leaving. Instead, he sat down, knocked on the table and shouted towards the door: "Food, dishes, why aren't you coming up? What lousy restaurant are you talking about? Are you not letting anyone eat?"

When Miaomiao saw Qin Feng keep his bank card, a trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes. When she saw Qin Feng like this, she felt her heart warm up and a smile appeared on her face.

"Do you want to die?"

When the middle-aged man saw Qin Feng's appearance, he slammed his hand on the table. Immediately, four or five men walked in ferociously.

"You took the money and yet you still refuse to leave. Do you think that I, Zhao Tianhee, am a soft persimmon?" The middle-aged man laughed coldly and said, "I only have this kind of daughter. People like you aren't worthy to be friends with her.

Such a terrifying threat could destroy a person's fate with a single word. Qin Feng also felt that this kind of threat was something that ordinary people had the ability to achieve. If they were to hear it, they would even obediently scram.

But him? Even the heavens did not know his fate. Just based on this guy in front of him? How ridiculous!

"Really? Just this one precious daughter. When she was kidnapped by two criminals and was about to be blasphemed, you, as the great father …" Qin Feng looked at the other party's changed expression and couldn't help but laugh. "Where are you enjoying yourself?"

The middle-aged man panicked. He was no longer as serious as he was before. He grabbed Miaomiao's arm in disbelief and asked nervously, "Is what he said true? Miaomiao, tell me, what happened?"

However, Miaomiao suddenly pulled back her arm and turned her head away. With an arrogant expression, she said, "You don't have to do this. Aren't I fine?"

With that, Miaomiao refused to say another word. No matter how hard the middle-aged man asked, she remained silent. He even made her anxious. She slammed the table and left in a fit of rage.

The middle-aged man stared at the table in a daze as the waiter brought him a sumptuous meal. He saw Qin Feng, who was like a reincarnated hungry ghost, start to eat without a care for his image.

"Little brother, I was reckless just now. Please don't mind me."

The middle-aged man's heart stirred as he squeezed out a guilty smile.

Qin Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, and after swallowing the food in his mouth, he smiled and said, "It's fine, I don't mind, but I can't return the card to you. This is my reward."

Upon hearing the words, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up. So it was this person who saved his daughter?

Thinking of this, he pulled over a chair, moved closer to Qin Feng, scratched his nose and said, "Little brother, I was in the wrong just now, it's my fault. I was too negligent in disciplining my daughter, that's why I got into big trouble."

However, before he could finish his sentence, Jack shook his head and said, "I want to correct you. First of all, Miaomiao is a nice person, and it's not that you lack discipline, but that it's your own fault.

When the middle-aged man heard that, he was stunned for a moment. After reacting to his shock, he hurriedly nodded and asked, "Yes, it's all my fault. But little brother, in the end …"

"Can you tell me what happened? If not, Miaomiao will still be in danger."

Qin Feng still shook his head and continued eating. He didn't want to pay any attention to him.

The middle-aged man became impatient and slapped the table. Immediately, four burly men walked over.

"Little brother, don't fail to appreciate my kindness. I've already given you a lot of face by talking to you so politely. I don't believe you when you said you saved my Miaomiao."

The middle-aged man frowned and snorted coldly.

Qin Feng put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his hands, and sighed. He stood up impatiently and said coldly, "I can make you believe me, but don't be afraid!"

After saying that, Qin Feng's body moved, bringing along a howling gale with him.

It swept out in the blink of an eye.

Before the four bodyguards could realize what was going on, they felt as if their chest had been struck by an ox. Their entire bodies were sent flying and they crashed into the wall.

The next second, Qin Feng returned to his seat under the surprised gaze of the middle-aged man and continued eating.