Chapter 1248 — Zhao Qibing's Threat
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"Yes, I feel the same," Sister Wang nodded. "But sometimes, when a man is under another's eaves, he must bow his head. We need his help, and you saw it yourself — that Medicine King is truly formidable. One pill, and the illness is gone; such a thing never happened before..."
"That is true. But if Zhao Qibing really makes some improper demand, then I will not go through with the treatment," Xu Shilan said stubbornly.
"Let us see how it goes. He is probably just a fan who wants to have a meal with you up close; he cannot ask for too much. After all, we are paying for this treatment..." said Sister Wang.
"I hope so..." Xu Shilan nodded.
In a luxury private room at the Starlight Splendid Hotel, Zhao Qibing sat in the seat of honor, and at his insistence Xu Shilan had no choice but to sit beside him, while on his other side sat Su Jiaonang.
The Medicine King did not attend. Clearly Zhao Qibing's meaning was plain: if you want treatment, you must deal with him; and if he was displeased, there would be no talking of it at all.
"Miss Xu, I am a fan of yours, you know. I liked you back in the day — when I was in school, I even jerked off to your photos, haha..." Zhao Qibing raised his wine glass and said shamelessly. "I never thought that seeing you today, you would look even better than in the photos, enough to make me a little restless! Come, Miss Xu, I drink to you!"
Xu Shilan's face went green at once. She had seen shameless people before, but those were mostly veiled hints. Someone like Zhao Qibing, who came right out with such revolting words, was truly unheard of to her.
Was there such a despicable man in the world? To say he jerked off to her photos? Xu Shilan truly wanted to flip the table on the spot and walk out. Of course, as a big star, she could not rule out that some madmen fantasized about doing filthy things with her, for she could not restrain others.
But to say it so brazenly, right to her face — this Zhao Qibing really was the pinnacle of it.
"Young Master Zhao does love his jokes, but Xiaohan is a girl, so perhaps we had best skip that sort of joke?" Sister Wang spoke up to smooth things over. "Young Master Bing, thank you for your warm hospitality. We came seeking treatment, yet you are the one hosting us — I am truly embarrassed."
"What joke? I meant every word!" Zhao Qibing waved a hand and said mildly: "Manager Wang, you should be able to understand what I mean."
Sister Wang's heart lurched. Could this Zhao Qibing truly have designs on Xiaohan? By the look of it, that was most likely so!
"Young Master Zhao, please show some respect. Xiaohan is here for treatment, and we will pay. I hope you will not make demands that leave everyone in an awkward position," Sister Wang said bluntly. Since Zhao Qibing had torn away the pretense, there was no need to keep dancing around it.
"Fuck! An actress — what are you putting on airs for? You think you are some pure maiden? Who knows how many men have ridden you, and you talk to me of respect?" Zhao Qibing sneered. "Why don't you ask around about who Zhao Qibing is? I have played with plenty of little starlets; they are nothing but high-class whores. What show are you putting on? I have no time to dawdle with you. Stay tonight and keep me company, and everything can be discussed. Otherwise... heh heh!"