Reborn as a fake daughter, Master Jiu’s doting on his wife amazes the whole city

Xiang Xuan's eyes really told him that she just wanted to know the answer.

And you have to know!

Huo Yanzhou paused hesitantly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The teacup placed on his knee was being slowly rubbed by his fingertips.

The movements are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, reflecting his inner mood at the moment.

Until the rubbing movement of his fingertips suddenly stopped, the man narrowed his eyes and stared calmly at Xiang Xuan's face.

"Unless the benefits are mutual, then you can consider keeping him. If not, then there is no need to keep him."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, and his emotionless tone actually carried the judgment of a superior.

Xiang Xuan heard what he meant.

If you can make a profit, then stay.

If it's harmful to you, get rid of it.

At this moment, her long eyelashes covered up the murderous aura surging in her eyes. She raised her mouth and said with a smile: "I will remember what you said."

Huo Yanzhou asked: "Who hurt you?"

"A person of no consequence."

"Does he have a great influence on you?" Huo Yanzhou wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"It won't have any impact for the time being." Xiang Xuan didn't want to continue chatting with him, so she stood up calmly, "You eat slowly, I'll go out to work first."

"Yes." Huo Yanzhou looked at her back quietly as she left.

Can't ask.

But he could see that that person had a great influence on Xiang Xuan.

He frowned.

Who is it?

----

late at night.

Xiang Xuan dressed in men's clothing and met Boss Zhao outside.

While driving to the Flag Arena, Boss Zhao was still chattering to her about the opening day of the Internet cafe, and what he was busy with during this time.

It wasn't until he arrived that he stopped talking about it and began to care about her instead.

"Speaking of which, it was only a few days ago that your back was injured last time."

"It's ready."

Xiang Xuan put his hands in his pockets, and his slender and straight figure was almost buried in black.

Under the low peaked cap, only the bright black eyes were exposed. They were as calm as the surface of a lake without waves, and the boiling and surging atmosphere here seemed to exist in two different worlds.

She followed Boss Zhao's pace and walked slowly.

But her eyes were on the ring.

The two thugs, covered in tendon and meat, fought and struggled desperately, and cheers from below came one after another.

The whole air smelled of tobacco, alcohol, sweat, and cash.

With his eyes slightly closed, Xiang Xuan accurately captured the man sitting in the front row, spreading cash.

Her footsteps only stayed for two seconds.

Qian Xinghan? !

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Boss Zhao saw that Xiang Xuan couldn't keep up, so he deliberately turned back to ask. Following her gaze, he focused on the ring.

I thought she was a little nervous today.

He quickly comforted him: "If you feel that today's situation is inappropriate, why don't we talk to Mr. Jiang?"

"Need not."

Throwing two words to Xuan, he turned around and walked backstage.

Arriving at the lounge, Jiang Qi had been sitting there waiting for a long time.

"Here you are." He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked at Xiang Xuan sharply, and was keenly aware that something was wrong, "Brother Zhao, you don't seem to be in good condition in the ring today."

When he said that, he had already walked over and leaned his back against the table next to him, "If you think it won't work, you have to say it in advance."

Xiang Xuan was a little emotionally unstable just because she saw Qian Xinghan.

She had known that Qianjia would send someone some time ago, and she had always been curious about who it would be.

Now after seeing Qian Xinghan, she had a firm guess in her heart.

But she felt strange why Qian Xinghan was sent!

Inside the mask, Xiang Xuan took a deep breath silently and said, "I'm fine."

Boss Zhao laughed twice and smoothed things over for the girl, "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, my brother is in very good condition. If she really has a problem, she won't show off."

Jiang Qi nodded, "That's best. Now that you are in the limelight, it's best not to lose, otherwise it will affect your current worth."

Xiang Xuan hummed.

He added: "I will arrange another time in these two days, and you need to help me deal with some things."

After saying that, he held two cigarettes in his hand, gave one to Boss Zhao, and left the lounge.

Boss Zhao stuck the cigarette behind his ear, opened the specially prepared wolfberry tea, and handed it to Xiang Xuan, "Just do your best, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you know?"

She nodded slightly and took a symbolic sip.

----

In the VIP room.

Shen Qiuting was the only one accompanying Jiang Qi to watch the game today.

Jiang Qi came back, and Shen Qiuting was still sitting there, staring in one direction.

He sat next to him and looked down, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Qiuting curled his lips: "A member of the Qian family."

Jiang Qi paused when he picked up the wine glass and stared at Shen Qiuting, thinking that he was lying to him.

Shen Qiuting raised his chin and asked him to look down.

Sure enough, Jiang Qi saw Qian Xinghan.

"Why is he here?!" Jiang Qi's eyes were gleaming, and he picked up his mobile phone casually, "Have you sent it to Lao Jiu?"

"Does it still get our turn?"

"I almost forgot." Jiang Qi smiled, put down his cell phone, looked at Qian Xinghan sitting in the front row meaningfully, and then lit a cigarette, "Maybe he is the person sent by Qianjia this time. "

"We are inseparable." Shen Qiuting looked away calmly, "Have you settled with that little brother Zhao?"

"I am the notice."

Jiang Qi leaned lazily on the corner of the sofa, his left hand casually resting on the armrest of the sofa, and changed the subject: "Hey, tell me, is Lao Jiu too fond of that little girl?"

"Have it?"

He chuckled twice, feeling that Shen Qiuting was really a cunning fox with a bad temper, "Play riddles with me here."

Shen Qiuting showed an innocent look and reminded him: "It's about to begin."

----

Xiang Xuan comes on stage.

As she won several games in a row, the questioning voices below were almost inaudible.

She looked away from her opponent and then cast her gaze on Qian Xinghan vaguely.

After two years of not seeing each other, Qian Xinghan's face became even more confused.

At least that's what she thought.

At the beginning of the game, Xiang Xuan struck preemptively.

Below, when Qian Xinghan saw Xiang Xuan punching, his originally unfavorable expression suddenly changed. Gradually, he became interested in Xiang Xuan. He rubbed his chin carelessly, tilted his head, and said to the people around him: "Go and find out the identity of this thug. I want to buy her."

The attendant nodded and immediately went to inquire.

When he came back, Xiang Xuan had already won the game, even though he was a little stained.

Qian Xinghan became more and more interested in her.

During the applause, he even dropped the cash on the ring and opened his mouth to say yes.

The attendant stood beside him and said, "Master, this person was signed away some time ago."

Qian Xinghan frowned and looked very unhappy, "Let's find a way. I can sign for any amount of money."

The attendant said: "Young Master, the financial backer of this thug is Jiang Qi."