Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 392

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Chapter 392

That difference helped Qin Guan a lot . The young man ran as fast as he could against the chilling wind . Even the string on his white hoodie was flying in the wind .

The black iron defence couldn’t block his desire of life . His chasers automatically split into two groups .

"Go, Qin Guan, go!"

The Columbia students didn't know what had happened . They just cheered for the popular boy, making the chasers hesitate .

What will we do with the boy if we catch him? Could this cause us trouble?

People with high IQ tended to think too much . They sped up their steps . Their prey had long legs, so he was getting further and further away .

The chasers stopped, completely out of breath . They could do nothing but return to watch the match in anger .

According to an old saying, extreme joy begot sorrow . By then, John, who had escaped successfully thanks to his familiarity with the campus and the protection of his fellow students, had changed his clothes and returned to the court arrogantly . He wanted to enjoy his girlfriend’s performance and show off his achievement to everyone .

It was not his style to walk at night wearing expensive clothes . Suddenly, he was discovered .

"Hey! He was the mastermind! Catch him!"

Everyone ran towards John . He doesn’t seem like an influential guy .

Qin Guan misled me! John ran up to the Columbia spectator stands . Fights were breaking out both inside and outside the court .

The friendliest match between the two universities had ended .

Columbia had undoubtedly lost the game, but they were the clear winner . After going around the campus, Qin Guan eventually returned to the court and saw Joseph smiling at him with a bloody nose and a swollen face .

The main scorer was waving at him firmly .

Cong Nianwei and Qin Guan exchanged a glance . When most of the people had left, they were finally able to go greet Guan Jian .

Joseph cast a glance at Guan . "Don't panic . Call me if you need me . "

"He is my friend, Guan Jian . " Qin Guan patted Joseph on the shoulder with a forced smile . Relieved, Joseph left the court with his uniform on his shoulder .

Qin Guan turned to Guan Jian . "I rarely come to New York . We can have dinner with He Ming and Lan Jin and take a look at their club . "

"Okay, no problem . "

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei saw the refitted luxury cars at the entrance . Lan Jin's VOLVO was a good example . Only one broken part would take two months to repair . This was supposed to be a low-key luxury, but whole family fortunes were being spent on it .

The three of them arrived at the club . There were freight tankers and private wharfs at the New York harbor . A medium-sized yacht served as their meeting place on the water .

Acquaintances had no need for courtesy .

The New York harbor was pure and clean . There were no tall buildings around, so the place was very open .

Stepping on the cracking wooden floor, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei reached the private dock .

Owners of yachts were not poor men, but not everyone was a rich guy . About 4% to 5% of American families owned a yacht . One didn't need a license to drive it .

After the sunset, the lights lit up around the dock . There were colorful lights hanging on the larger yachts, shining down on the sea surface at night .

They had bought a middle-sized tanker, about 15 meters long . It was enough for the five of them to stand on . Besides, the deck was large enough to satisfy their needs .

A cool tow truck designed especially for the tanker was parked beside it . Qin Guan pointed to the truck .

"Lan Jin bought it, I guess . "

Lan looked excited . "How do you know that? Are you a fan of mine?"

"Yes, such a silly thing could only belong to you . . . "

The cars were for the families living far from the riverside or the seaside, who parked their yachts in the harbor . In New York though, where the yachts were always in the water, the cars were of no use .

The hair on Lan Jin's head hung down limply . He was humiliated by his idol once again .