She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Hello."

Manshu's fingertips touched his hand, but he quickly withdrew his hand.

Xu Qiao was confused by Qi Yue's backstabbing.

I just told him not to be too gentle with women, and he already started chatting with them?

Is this intentional?

Xu Qiao looked at Qi Yue: "Brother Qi, do you know each other?"

Qi Yue shook his head: "I've only heard of her."

"I heard that she is so famous?" Xu Qiao looked at Manshu again, but still didn't recognize her.

You say she is beautiful, she is really beautiful.

But as someone who had used a lot of means to invite Qi Yue, Xu Qiao knew that he was not interested in beautiful girls.

Because, when he first hired someone, he used the beauty trap.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't take the bait at all.

"She is not famous, but her master..."

Before Qi Yue could finish his words, Xu Qiao interrupted him: "Oh, right, whose closed disciple did you say she was?"

"May you be old and may you be wild and alive."

Zhu Kuangsheng, this name is actually not very well-known among the younger generation.

After all, Mr. Zhu is old and has retired.

But Shen Yan and Feng Cheng had gone to pay their respects to Mr. Zhu on his birthday. They were elders in the family and had been friends with Mr. Zhu, so of course they knew each other.

But Xu Qiao is different, he is a playboy.

When it comes to Zhu Kuangsheng, he has no idea who he is.

He doesn't know, but there must be someone among the onlookers who knows.

"Is it the Zhu Kuangsheng I was thinking of?"

"Fuck, this is impossible. Doesn't Master Zhu not easily accept disciples? He has been retired for many years. When did he accept a last disciple?"

"As far as I know, Master Zhu accepted a last disciple more than ten years ago. Is there any more last disciple he can accept?"

Yes, shouldn’t there be only one closed disciple?

Xu Qiao was not afraid of being embarrassed and asked Qi Yue directly: "Who is Zhu Kuangsheng? Is he awesome?"

Just hearing the name, it is indeed quite crazy.

It’s a pity that his parents didn’t name him Xu Kuangsheng or something, otherwise he would be so crazy too!

Before Qi Yue could speak, someone naturally gave Xu Qiao some basic knowledge.

"Brother Qiao, I know. I heard from my elders that this Mr. Zhu is the leader of the gambling stone industry. He is respected by the Chinese gambling stone industry."

"It is said that there are countless people who want the younger generation in the family to take Master Zhu as their teacher. Unfortunately, he didn't accept any of them."

"..."

Everyone talked at once, and Xu Qiao finally understood.

Mr. Zhu is a celebrity in the gambling stone world.

And this girl in front of me, I don’t know what shameful means she used to make Master Zhu accept her as his last disciple.

Xu Qiao saw that Manshu had a well-proportioned appearance, and then imagined the image of Zhu Kuangsheng who was still strong and healthy in his seventies.

That expression isn't very pretty.

"Girl, what's the point of playing with an old man? After you lose, how about playing with your brother?"

Once he said this, he offended more than just Yan Manshu.

Feng Cheng and Shen Yan's faces weren't looking very good either, not to mention their cousin Yan Li.

If Manshu hadn't stopped him, Yan Li would have gone right up and punched Xu Qiao.

This is nothing. The more angry person is on the second floor.

Originally, the room here faces the area below, so any commotion in the area below can be seen clearly from above.

Xu Qiao was so complacent that he didn't know how to control his voice.

In the room on the second floor, the man half-closed his eyes, and a storm instantly condensed in his pupils as cold as stars.

"Whose family does that belong to?"

It's a coincidence that Yan Zhan arrived here today.

The owner of this raw material yard is half his friend.

The two men wanted to discuss business and drink tea upstairs.

It's lively downstairs today, and the boss is sharing this with Yan Zhan as a piece of fun.