Chapter 37
The car stopped, and Han Xiao was pushed out with the black bag still over his head . When the car began to speed off, Han Xiao removed the black bag to find himself a few streets away from the workshop .
When he looked up, he could see several glistening moons in the night sky .
"Tsk . Why all the secrecy?" he muttered to himself .
Nevertheless, Han Xiao was feeling quite pleased for having accomplished his goal . He hummed merrily as he made his way back to the workshop . It was only when he reached the entrance that it dawned on him that going missing for 3 days would be hard to explain .
Han Xiao stepped inside the workshop to see an anxious Lu Qian pacing back and forth .
For some reason, she became enraged at the sight of him .
"Why did you only come back now‽ Do you know how worried I've been? You're a foreigner! I thought something might have happened to you!"
Han Xiao put on his 'huh, did something happen?' expression and stared at her blankly .
"What exactly were you doing?"
"Taking a stroll . "
"Can you at least try to come up with a better excuse‽"
"I thought . . . it's quite a good excuse?"
"A gunfight at the junkyard was reported on the news yesterday . I thought you got caught in it or something and . . . " Lu Qian began nagging .
Being nagged at did not irritate Han Xiao at all; on the contrary, it gave him a warm and fuzzy feeling .
However, Old Man Lu appeared to ruin the moment .
"You came back alive? How disappointing . "
"I'll get you a mobile phone over the next few days . The cost will be deducted from your salary," said Lu Qian .
"There's no need . I already have one," replied Han Xiao as he whipped the black mobile phone out .
Although they had told him not to share the number with anyone else, screw Division 13!
When he saw the black phone, Old Man Lu gave a start . He pulled Han Xiao away to a corner .
"This is a Division 13 phone . You joined Division 13?"
"So you know what this is . "
"Hmph . Since you've joined Division 13 . . . get the hell out of my workshop!"
"You can leave if you want to; I'm not leaving . "
"How dare you talk to me like that‽ Why would you even want to-"
Old Man Lu suddenly paused .
"Are you . . . trying to woo my granddaughter?" He glowered .
"No!" Han Xiao hastily answered .
Suddenly, however, Old Man Lu's expression grew strange .
"Hey Little Han, now that I think about it . . . my granddaughter is not that young anymore . What do you think about her?"
Han Xiao immediately stiffened up .
"Old Lu, as the saying goes, a stolen melon is not sweet!"
"But at least you would have a melon! Besides, we need a boy to carry on the family name . "
We‽ Don't drag me into your family tree!
" . . . "
"Heh heh . Strike while the iron is hot! There is only so much I can help you with," he added while patting Han Xiao on the shoulder before heading upstairs, leaving Han Xiao utterly bewildered .
Old people who want descendants are scary!
Han Xiao turned around, and to his horror, Lu Qian had been standing behind him the entire time . She stared at Han Xiao with big, bright eyes that seemed to be on the verge of tears .
"This is a misunderstanding!"
"J-jerk!" Lu Qian covered her blushing face and ran upstairs .
"It's not like that . . . "
. . .
For Luo Xuan, the next few days were restless ones . He was afraid that Han Xiao would join the logistics department and steal the limelight from him .
When it finally got to his head, he went to find a director to ask about Han Xiao .
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