Xi Mengyao was not moved at all by her father's persuasion.
She smiled coldly, shook her head and said, "So what? This is your business. What does it have to do with me? I don't need so much money."
"You silly girl..." Xi Liangsheng shook his head in disappointment, looking at his daughter's unsatisfactory look, he felt angry in his heart.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a friendly voice coming from the door.
"Uncle Xi, don't talk about Yaoyao." A man in his late twenties, with shiny comb, entered the private room with a smile.
He first nodded politely to Xi Liangsheng and said hello, and then nodded to Xi Mengyao with a smile: "Yaoyao, after all these years, I never thought that your temper is still so stubborn. Familiar style, familiar taste, so friendly. !”
"sit!"
Xi Liangsheng smiled and made a gesture to the man, telling him to sit down next to him.
"Here, let me introduce you. This is Kang Xi, a classmate of Mengyao who grew up when he was a child. This is Mr. Fang Xiaoyu, the eldest son of Kang Qiansheng, the richest man in Jiangdong. This is Mr. Fang Xiaoyu. He is an amazing Feng Shui master." Xi Liangsheng smiled towards Fang. Xiaoyu and the man named Kang Xi made introductions.
As soon as Kang Xi entered the private room, she saw that Fang Xiaoyu was a little unhappy.
Because Fang Xiaoyu's position happened to be next to Xi Mengyao.
As soon as he came in, he put the other party into the role of love rival.
However, when he discovered that Fang Xiaoyu was not dressed like a particularly wealthy person, his sense of superiority immediately arose again.
Kang Xi laughed secretly in his heart and said: Boy, I really don’t understand how you, a country bumpkin, got the courage to sit next to Miss Xi. I graduated from a prestigious university, and I am also the Jeet Kune Do champion in the school. How can you compete with me? , you are not qualified at all. If I don’t teach you a lesson today, it seems that you won’t remember it long.
Thinking of this, Kang Xi stretched out his hand with a proud look on his face, nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Come, Mr. Fang, it's nice to meet you."
"Hello!"
Fang Xiaoyu also extended his hand politely.
However, when Kang Xi's hands were clasped together with Fang Xiaoyu's.
Fang Xiaoyu clearly felt a hidden force attacking his Hegu point. Obviously, this guy was using his skill in grappling to make Fang Xiaoyu look embarrassed.
"You have such little ability, do you still want to fight with me?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, secretly using thunder energy, and the temperature of his palms reached over a hundred degrees with just a touch of the ground.
Kang Xi held Fang Xiaoyu's hand as if holding a hot iron ball, causing him to scream "Ouch" and at the same time, he shook his hand desperately.
"Damn...it hurts me to death." Kang Xi spent a lot of effort and finally pulled out of Fang Xiaoyu's palm.
When he opened his hand and saw that two blisters had appeared, he felt even more angry and resentful.
Kang Xi's eyes widened in surprise, staring at Fang Xiaoyu, and asked in disbelief: "Boy, you... what did you put on your hands just now? Why are they so hot?"
"It's nothing, maybe it's because I brought boiling water just now! It's just a little warm." Fang Xiaoyu asked with a smile: "What? Did you burn your hand?"
"Hmph!" Kang Xi rolled his eyes at Fang Xiaoyu angrily, then gritted his teeth and said, "You're just kidding, I'm a master of Jeet Kune Do, and my master is a master of combat in the U.S. Marine Corps. How can the temperature burn me? I just think your hands are not clean. Holding them makes people feel very uncomfortable. That's all."
"Indeed, some people will feel uncomfortable if they hold my hand." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a leisurely expression.
"You..." Kang Xi gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't openly confront Fang Xiaoyu. Besides, he couldn't do it!
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be working hard in secret, Xi Liangsheng's expression changed slightly.
He intentionally changed the topic: "Come, let's drink. Let's cleanse Kang Xi from the dust. I'm also glad to be able to make friends with an expert like Mr. Fang."
"Wait!" Suddenly Kang Xi stood up, smiled coldly, and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, I just heard that you are a Feng Shui master. I think Mr. Beipo Hai, the master of Japanese metaphysics,
You must have heard of it!”
Kang Xi knew that Beipo Hai was famous and was a guest of the Xi family. Taking it out at this time to show off his presence would undoubtedly put a premium on his face.
Fang Xiaoyu knew very well what this kid was thinking.
However, he did not tell the truth. Instead, he deliberately guided the answer: "I heard it! What's the matter? Do you know him too?"
Fang Xiaoyu knew that at this time, Xi Liangsheng was eager to get rid of Beipo Hai. Whoever raised the issue at this time would be in trouble.
"Of course I do. I have been taught by Mr. Bei Pohai. I can also be called his student. My dad has a good relationship with him. I remember back then, but my dad introduced this master of metaphysics to Uncle Xi.
It's there!" Kang Xi showed off his superiority towards Fang Xiaoyu with a proud look on his face.
He wanted to show off in this way. He wanted to show that he was knowledgeable and at the same time equal in status to the Xi family.
Seeing that Xi Liangsheng was silent, Kang Xi smiled proudly and said to Xi Liangsheng beside him: "Uncle Xi, last month, I made a special trip to Japan, and happened to pay a visit to Mr. Beipo Hai, the master of Japanese metaphysics.
He also said a lot of good things about you! By the way, he also gave me three amulets. I can’t use so many by myself, so I can just give them to Uncle Xi and Sister Mengyao.”
With that said, Kang Xi took out two amulets from his bag and prepared to hand them to Xi Liangsheng.
Xi Liangsheng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he cursed in his heart, "This guy really doesn't want to open any pot!"
He rolled his eyes at Kang Xi angrily and said, "This thing is of no use to me. Take it back!"
Xi Liangsheng thought that the suffering his family had endured over the years was nothing more than beating someone, so how could he trust any Japanese master again?
"Uncle, what's wrong? Mr. Beipohai is the benefactor of the Xi family!" Kang Xi asked with a suspicious look on his face.
At this time, Xi Mengyao glared at him angrily: "Kang Xi, are you trying to scold you? Go to hell! Since you admire that old Japanese thief so much, why don't you go to Japan with him!"
"What...what's going on?" Kang Xi's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe that Bei Po Hai, a master of Japanese metaphysics who was once regarded as a guest of the Xi family, would be scolded by Xi Mengyao like this.
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Seeing the embarrassed look on this boy's face, Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly and said: "Boy, quickly throw away that Japanese amulet! I'm afraid this person has already cast a witchcraft on your body.
, you are being seriously harmed and you don’t even know it!” (To be continued)