"It's just a 911, the top trim is only about three million, nothing special."
After hearing Liu Ying's description, Hu Hao indifferently lit a cigarette.
"But I asked the salesperson who sold it, and she said that kid bought the car to give to his sister," Liu Ying added.
"His sister?"
"Doesn't she have a heart condition?"
Hu Hao was stunned, then he let out a dismissive snort, "This Qin Xuan is really full of nonsense."
"Not only did he lie to me that his sister had a terminal illness, but he also lied to me that he was an orphan from a poor family."
"Fortunately, I am wise and mighty, and saw through him early on, otherwise, he would have definitely corrupted these excellent employees of mine!"
The more Hu Hao spoke, the angrier he became. He immediately posted everything about Qin Xuan "deceiving" him in the company's group chat and used this as an excuse to once again propose regulating employee discipline.
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At this time, Qin Xuan was still unaware that his "scam" had been exposed by Hu Hao in front of the entire company.
He was already sitting in the Jiangcheng Labor Bureau, filling out an arbitration application form.
"Hello, I've finished filling out the application form."
"Okay, please wait for notification. We will determine whether to accept it within five days. Please be sure to answer your phone."
After submitting the application form, Qin Xuan drove to Jiangcheng Hospital.
"Brother!"
Hearing the familiar voice from the hospital bed not far away, Qin Xuan's lips curved slightly upwards.
He wondered what Ling'er's reaction would be when she found out he had bought her a Porsche.
"How are you feeling, little girl?"
Putting down the fruit he bought on the way, Qin Xuan dotingly touched Qin Ling'er's forehead.
"I'm okay. Although the wound hasn't healed yet, I can feel that my heart is incredibly strong right now!"
After speaking, Qin Ling'er struck a powerful pose, instantly making Qin Xuan and several caregivers burst into laughter.
"It's good that you're strong. Then I'll give you a surprise. Can you handle it?" Qin Xuan teased.
"Surprise?"
Qin Ling'er looked disdainful and scoffed, "Bring it on!"
"Alright, then you better lie down properly!"
Saying "Look," Qin Xuan brought the panoramic photos of the 911 he had taken with his phone to Qin Ling'er.
Qin Ling'er exclaimed, "Oh my!" and a hint of excitement appeared on her delicate little face. "A Porsche 911 in Star Ruby Red!"
"The doctor never lets me touch my phone, I've been craving it so much!"
"Let me look at it a few more times!"
"No problem."
Qin Xuan swiped through the photos on his phone one by one, from the exterior to the interior, he had taken pictures of every detail.
"Satisfying, so satisfying!" After looking at the photos, Qin Ling'er was completely content. "There's just one small regret."
"What regret?"
"The photographer's skill is really too poor!"
"Such a good car was photographed with the texture of a cheap model!"
"Be honest, did you secretly take these photos at the 4S store?"
Qin Ling'er's look of having seen through everything made Qin Xuan unable to hold back his laughter.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes. They stopped selling cars at the 4S store and just let me take photos for you to play with, right?"
"What's going on then?"
"Did you find the pictures online?"
Qin Ling'er looked bewildered.
Seeing that the atmosphere was right, Qin Xuan immediately leaned mysteriously towards Qin Ling'er's ear and whispered, "What if I told you that I bought this car to give to you, would you believe me?"
"Don't be ridiculous, where would we get so much money?"
Wrinkling her cute nose, Qin Ling'er directly "exposed" Qin Xuan.
"Even the lowest trim of the Turbo S costs over 2.3 million. After paying for my medical treatment, you'll have at most ten thousand yuan left, not even enough to buy a tire..."
But halfway through her sentence, she suddenly felt an urge to cry.
When Qin Xuan spent all his savings to treat her illness, she had felt very guilty, thinking that she was dragging down her brother's life.
Now, being teased by Qin Xuan like this brought back those memories.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Seeing his sister's sad expression, Qin Xuan's heart ached.
He quickly took out the transaction documents he had hidden and held them up to Qin Ling'er. "Ling'er, don't be sad. I'm telling the truth, we have money now."
"Look, these are the documents for buying the car today, and your name is on them too!"
As he spoke, Qin Xuan pointed to Qin Ling'er's name with his finger. Qin Ling'er's eyes widened, and she looked incredulous.
"You, where did you get the money?"
"I found a gem in the antique market."
"Is it illegal?"
"How could it be?!"
"When has your brother ever done anything illegal?"
"Ah—!"
The excited scream instantly drew the attention of people in the same ward, but Qin Ling'er didn't care at all.
This was the top trim Porsche 911 Turbo S!
It was her dream car!
She had even fantasized that if someone were to give her such a perfect sports car, she would consider marrying him!
She just didn't expect that the person she had always fantasized about would be her brother, Qin Xuan!
"Anyway, we're not related by blood, marrying him doesn't seem impossible..."
This thought flashed through Qin Ling'er's mind, and then she quickly shook her head, driving away the terrifying thought.
Because the dean had once said that if she were with her brother, it would bring him a fatal disaster!
As her mood gradually calmed down, Qin Ling'er's pretty face turned red, and she was a little afraid to look at Qin Xuan.
Just then, Fang Qingrou walked in with light steps.
"Little Ling'er, what did the doctor say?"
"I need to rest and avoid stimulation."
"The surgery ended less than a day ago, and you're already shouting and yelling?"
"The sound was so loud, I could hear it from ten meters away!"
"My brother bought me a top-trim Porsche 911! I'm just happy..." Qin Ling'er, knowing she was in the wrong, pouted.
Fang Qingrou rolled her eyes, "You!"
After confirming that Qin Ling'er's wound had no problems, Fang Qingrou glanced at Qin Xuan with her eyes and then left the ward.
Qin Xuan understood and followed her out.
"What's wrong, Dr. Fang?"
Qin Xuan was still a bit confused, as they had only exchanged a few brief words and had no other interactions.
Moreover, Fang Qingrou seemed a little angry, and he didn't know who she was targeting.
"Heh, what's wrong?" Fang Qingrou replied irritably.
"Did you really give Little Ling'er a top-trim Porsche 911?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Qin Xuan asked, confused.
"What do you think?"
Fang Qingrou snorted coldly.
"A top-trim Porsche costs at least over two million. How can you afford it as a project leader of an internet company?"
"Whether I can afford it or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"
Suddenly being spoken to sarcastically by Fang Qingrou, Qin Xuan's temper flared up.
But before Qin Xuan could speak, Fang Qingrou continued coldly, "Indeed, it has nothing to do with me."
"But there's one thing you need to remember: you are Ling'er's brother. If Ling'er is sad because of something you did that you shouldn't have done, I will absolutely not let you off!"
After saying that, Fang Qingrou walked away directly, leaving Qin Xuan standing there, utterly bewildered and unable to vent his anger.