Special Expert of Be Chapter 544 - 546 Tian Ge, Are You Married Yet? [Three More

Chapter 544: Chapter 546 Tian Ge, Are You Married Yet? [Three More Updates]

"Xie Long, didn’t you say you’re well-connected in Beijing? Help

deal with soone."

"Hehe, Brother Yong, there’s nothing Xie Long can’t handle. Tell , who do you want to deal with, and how?"

"A young man nad Qin Tian. I know where he is now. Can you get so people?"

"Sure, gathering people is a matter of minutes. It all depends on the price you offer, Brother Yong."

"Price is negotiable, but let

first tell you, Qin Tian has practiced martial arts. I took four guys with

to take him down, and it was unsuccessful. Instead, my four brothers got beaten up. Do you understand?"

"Hiss... One against four, that tough?"

In a bar, Wang Yong and a blond-haired young man were drinking and chatting.

Being publicly humiliated by Qin Tian at the company and made to work as a security guard was a lifelong embarrassnt for Wang Yong. Thus, after resigning, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he could not let go of his grudge against Qin Tian. Therefore, he directly sought out Xie Long, who was often involved in underworld activities.

Xie Long, not incredibly capable himself, was however well-connected. As a broker, as long as there was money involved, he could get things done.

"If he’s trained in martial arts, then we need to find soone with martial arts skills to handle him. Actually, I know soone from the Flying Knife Sect in Beijing’s martial arts world who has so fa. How about I link you up, and you talk to them?" said Xie Long.

"Flying Knife Sect? Are they that powerful?" Wang Yong asked, puzzled.

Xie Long looked around, lowered his voice, and said, "Let

put it this way, many disciples of the Flying Knife Sect work part-ti as assassins. After committing murders, even the police can’t catch them. You tell , aren’t they formidable?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yong nodded in satisfaction and smirked, "That’s great, that’s great. I just want to deal with this Qin Tian, but let’s not kill him. Just cripple one of his legs and disfigure his face."

"Alright, Brother Yong, you’ll have to talk to the people from the Flying Knife Sect yourself. They don’t usually deal with just anyone. I’ll make the introduction, and maybe they’ll show

so face..."

"Sure, don’t worry, I won’t shortchange you for your trouble."

...

"Brother Tian, here, cheers."

The night after eting with Director Sun Daqian, Qin Tian and Liu Fei’er had dinner to celebrate Liu Fei’er successfully auditioning and landing the role of the second female lead in the costu drama ’The Story of the Revered Consort in the Imperial Harem.’

Liu Fei’er, elated, treated him to dinner. Normally not a drinker, she was so gleeful that day she consecutively toasted Qin Tian with three beers.

"Brother Tian, I never thought my dream would co true."

After the drinks, Liu Fei’er’s cheeks were flushed, and her bright, shining eyes looked exceptionally enchanting.

"I definitely won’t let you down. I will act well... Here, I toast to you, thank you for taking care of ."

After three beers, Liu Fei’er, still not satisfied, continued to toast Qin Tian. By the end of the al, Liu Fei’er, who usually abstained from alcohol, had drunk nearly three bottles of beer.

For Qin Tian, three bottles of beer were hardly enough to rinse his mouth, but for Liu Fei’er, three bottles ant she was slightly drunk.

By the ti they finished dinner, it was around ten o’clock at night. Seeing Liu Fei’er slightly dizzy, though not completely drunk, Qin Tian remarked, "Fei’er, it’s getting late. We should head ho. Where do you live? I’ll take you there."

Liu Fei’er checked the ti and nodded, "Yes, it’s ti to go. My mom is probably worried about ."

Looking slightly confused, Liu Fei’er picked up her handbag and stood up. Qin Tian settled the bill and helped Liu Fei’er walk out of the restaurant.

After asking where Liu Fei’er lived, Qin Tian found out that she and her mother resided in the Southern Suburb, a well-known impoverished area on the outskirts of Beijing. The majority of residents in this area rented their hos, and both the public anities and sanitation were the poorest.

Liu Fei’er usually took the subway ho, but now the subway had stopped running, so Qin Tian could only take a taxi.

In the evening, heading south wasn’t too congested, and in less than an hour the taxi had stopped at a subway entrance.

Qin Tian paid the fare and turned to see that Liu Fei’er had already fallen asleep in the car.

Usually, Qin Tian would have let Liu Fei’er sleep, but now he couldn’t find her house and needed Liu Fei’er to lead the way.

"Fei’er, wake up, we’ve reached the subway entrance you ntioned."

With no other choice, Qin Tian had to wake Liu Fei’er, who opened her blurry eyes, half-squinting as if she was still overwheld with sleepiness and struggled to fully open her eyes.

She was pulled by Qin Tian and slowly got out of the car, her head still felt sowhat dizzy.

"You ntioned this subway entrance, so how do we get to your place from here?" Qin Tian supported Liu Fei’er as she walked unsteadily and said, "Walk along the road to the crossroads, then turn left, there’s a cylindrical building next to a vegetable market on the right, our house is on the third floor of the rented building. It’s about a ten-minute walk... Wow!"

The mont Liu Fei’er began to speak, her brow furrowed, and she was on the verge of vomiting.

Qin Tian quickly helped her to the roadside, Liu Fei’er bent over, took a few deep breaths without vomiting, then looked up at Qin Tian and smiled faintly, "Brother Tian, I usually don’t drink alcohol. You’ve seen a joke today. My head feels a bit dizzy... but it’s okay, let’s go..."

With that, she was staggering forward again.

Liu Fei’er was wearing high heels and felt dizzy, absolutely unable to walk normally.

Qin Tian stepped forward and said, "Forget it, should I carry you?"

"Brother Tian, I can walk," Liu Fei’er said.

"Fei’er, think about it, if you twist your ankle, it will affect your shooting of ’The Story of the Revered Consort in the Imperial Harem.’"

Qin Tian’s words made Liu Fei’er stand still on the spot, not daring to move.

"I... I... well..."

Liu Fei’er looked sideways at Qin Tian, laughed a bit embarrassedly, blushing as she said, "Well... Brother Tian, you’d better carry ."

Qin Tian carried Liu Fei’er, letting her arms rest on his shoulders, while his hands supported her slender thighs, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, Qin Tian felt rather elated.

Before long, Liu Fei’er’s high heels fell to the ground, so Qin Tian had to pick them up and handed them to Liu Fei’er to hold as he continued carrying her forward.

Liu Fei’er, looking at how considerate Qin Tian was, gently laughed on his back.

"Brother Tian, you are really considerate," she said, "Your wife must be very happy, right?"

Qin Tian was startled, then laughed, "Are you indirectly asking

if I’m married?"

Hearing this, Liu Fei’er, as if her thoughts were exposed, felt her cheeks heat up on Qin Tian’s back.

She leaned forward slightly, resting lightly against Qin Tian’s back, feeling incredibly warm and content.

After a few seconds of silence, Liu Fei’er blinked gently and said, "That’s right. Fei’er is curious. Brother Tian, such a good man like you must be liked by many won, right? Are you... married?"

[Thanks to reader "NavySeals" for the 100 book coins reward. This brother’s na sounds familiar, does it co from reading Hong Qi’s old book ’Super Soldier King in Campus’? Thanks for all the support!]