The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 315: Chapter 315: The Rebellious Period of the Little Beauty

Amid the restless music blaring inside the nightclub, Lin Fan was intently looking at his smartphone screen, which displayed a message Qu Lina had just sent him.

"Xie Qian just got into the Normal College this year and is living on campus."

Accompanying the message was a photo of Xie Qian, whose red mole at the corner of her mouth made her nearly indistinguishable from the girl gyrating wildly at the next table.

"I’m at a nightclub, and I think I saw a girl who looks a lot like Xie Qian, so I suggest you call her and ask where she really is,"

Lin Fan carelessly took a video of the woman still dancing at the neighboring table; he wasn’t the only one filming, and people were already heading toward that booth, likely for reasons more than just appreciating the dancing up close.

"Okay, thanks so much for the concern, Master!!"

Upon learning what had happened, Qu Lina immediately replied to the message, and Lin Fan, putting away his phone, turned his attention back to that girl. Sure enough, she suddenly stopped her shaking moves, took out her phone from her tight pocket, a flash of surprise crossing her heavily made-up face, and then she hopped off the coffee table and hurried toward the nightclub’s exit.

"It has to be her!"

Such coincidences are almost nonexistent in this world; Lin Fan had pretty much confirmed that this girl must be Qu Liping’s daughter, the just-turned-eighteen Xie Qian. They had met briefly a few days ago when he returned to the unit for paperwork, but recalling her innocent look then compared to the alluring outfit she wore now, she was like a completely different person.

moment, I’ll go out

hesitantly, he caught sight of her emerging from a dark alley, still wearing her heavy makeup, high heels clacking as she made her way back toward the nightclub

a place you should be going to,

Fan turned his head and called out her name, stopping her

"You..."

and turned around, sizing up Lin Fan before suddenly slapping her forehead, "Oh... I saw you a few days ago in my mom’s

"Yes, it was me."

snatched the cigarette from her lips, took a deep drag, and said, "You’re still a student. Is

you to lecture

a nobody under my mom’s command. I suggest you mind your own business. Don’t think for a second that mothering me is

intervening to curry favor with

"You’re overthinking it. I just happened to ask, don’t you realize? A girl like you running around in such places at night—it’s extremely

hang out with whoever I want. They have lust in their

I don’t know. If it weren’t for sucking up to my mom, wouldn’t you also want to get close to me, to taste

"You’re thinking too much!"

at Xie Qian’s challenging gaze, Lin Fan sneered; she was too naive and too foolish, so even though