My Cold CEO Fiancee

1Uncle Loong for Geng Laosi a bit of pity, in Uncle Loong's words, this is called hero pity.     2

    

If this fellow was not too arrogant, and looked down on mortals, being lured over by the ten great clans should be a very good idea. In the end, this fellow always fantasized about entering some Martial Sect and acting cool outside all the time, but he never thought that his talent would not reach a certain level. As a person, it was better to be more realistic!    

    

Pata.    

    

The cigar in Third Young Master Han's mouth fell to the ground. This was the first time he lost his composure like this.    

    

"Ye Lingtian solved Geng Laosi in one move?" Liu Shuang's eyes were filled with surprise, "Could he be a high stage Yellow Rank Martial Cultivator?"    

    

"Absolutely true!" Uncle Loong saw Third Young Master Han frown and laughed, "However, Ye Lingtian's strength is definitely not as terrifying as Third Young Master thinks. He's not even Yellow Level Middle Level. "    

    

"Oh?" "Tell me about it." Third Young Master Han glanced at Uncle Loong and said lightly.    

    

"Before the two of them started fighting, there was a conversation. Judging from Ye Lingtian's mouth, the frequency of the word 'idiot' was quite high. Wu Tie had a fiery temper. Plus, his brain had never been that smart. He was obviously following Ye Lingtian's lead." Uncle Loong was indignant at Ye Lingtian's despicable method, and deeply disdainful of Geng Laosi's intelligence, "I observed that Ye Lingtian calculated every step he took, and then took advantage of Ye Lingtian's anger to attack his heart and kill him! When Martial Cultivator fights, the emphasis is on virtue. Ye Lingtian's actions are despicable and shameless, it is actually a lowly person! "    

    

This little one?! Why don't you take the exam? With your fucking primary school graduation culture, what kind of nonsense is this! Third Young Master Han paused for a moment before slowly saying, "In this world, I am usually the last to die and the happiest to live. Uncle Loong, did you see his fatal strike?"    

    

"I see it clearly. Other than being a bit faster, there's actually nothing much to it, and from the looks of it, it doesn't seem like there's a pattern to it. It should be an unorthodox method, not a person from Martial Sect!" Uncle Loong said resolutely.    

    

"It's not that the people from the Martial Sect are not important, it's more important that you rely on your strength that has not reached the middle stage of the Yellow Level to kill Geng Laosi in one move. It's not simple at all." Third Young Master Han picked up the cigar that fell to the ground, threw it into an ashtray and extinguished it with a cup of tea, "If I'm not wrong, Ye Lingtian should be a killer, and with a bold guess, he should be the famous god of death!"    

    

Death? Top killer ranked first in the mortal world's Killer Realm? Uncle Loong was shocked: "Third Young Master, how are you so sure?"    

    

"I've heard that Death God is a Chinese, Ye Lingtian meets this requirement. Judging from his age, Ye Lingtian meets it as well. More importantly, there aren't many assassins with the ability to kill Geng Laosi with one move." Third Young Master Han rubbed his temples and closed his eyes, "Ye Lingtian is a person that can't be touched!"    

    

Can't move? Why did you come all the way here when you couldn't move us? Uncle Loong said in dissatisfaction: "Third Young Master, although Han Ren is just a side branch, he can still be considered a member of Han Family. For Ye Lingtian to treat him like that is equivalent to hitting us in the face, how can he take this lying down?"    

    

"Even if you can't, you still have to. In history, there were not many people who died from their emotions?" Third Young Master Han glanced at Uncle Loong and said expressionlessly.    

    

"But Third Young Master, I have the confidence to kill Ye Lingtian." Uncle Loong did not make a move for a long time, and his hands were a little itchy.    

    

Confidence? I have no confidence in you! Third Young Master Han's mouth curved into a strange smile as he asked, "Where did your confidence come from?"    

    

"First of all, I'm not as brain-dead as Geng Laosi. In addition, I've already stepped into middle stage yellow level. Third Young Master should be clear about the gap between middle and primary stage." Uncle Loong's words were filled with pride.    

    

"Of course I know that, but have you ever thought about how if he really was the god of death, how could he give you the opportunity to kill him?" Third Young Master Han glanced at Uncle Loong coldly, and continued, "The reason why he is fighting Geng Laosi head on is because he has the confidence to kill him. He will forever remember, the strength of the killers may not be the strongest, but they, who are on the brink of death, always feel that they are the sharpest, if not fatal, then we will just wait for endless retaliation, it is impossible for us to protect every disciple of the Han Family with a middle stage Yellow Ranked Martial Cultivator, this is very unrealistic." "The reward is not proportional to the reward, so it's definitely not wrong to not provoke Ye Lingtian!"    

    

The moment Third Young Master Han said this, Uncle Loong remembered Ye Lingtian waving at him and swallowed his saliva.    

    

"Is there anything else?" Third Young Master Han's gaze was like lightning as he asked in a deep voice.    

    

Uncle Loong lowered his head and whispered, "When I started the car, I saw him waving at me. Uh, it must be an illusion."    

    

"How far is it from where it happened?" Third Young Master Han lost his composure again.    

    

"One kilometer away." Uncle Loong said with great certainty, "Unless he has the Heaven's Eyes, otherwise, it's impossible to see."    

    

"Be careful not to sail a ship for over ten thousand years. Wait for the person we want to meet, then immediately return to Tianjing." Third Young Master Han closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa, "Uncle Loong, you must not act rashly these days. My intuition tells me that there is a pair of vicious eyes staring at you."    

    

Third Young Master, your biggest weakness is that you are too careful. If you become the Clan Master of the Han Family, you might not even be able to maintain your eighth place in the top ten families. However, Uncle Loong did not have much of a say in Han Family. He could only sigh secretly in his heart and helplessly said: "Alright."    

    

Third Young Master Han looked at the back of Uncle Loong leaving bitterly, a little irritated, stupid! If it wasn't for the fact that he was that person's younger brother, based on his temper, he definitely wouldn't have let this big trouble stay by his side. Yellow level intermediate stage? Middle Huang class can sweep away the cities and do whatever they want? Childish!    

    

Jinghai, Jingxian Villa, villa 6.    

    

Since Wu Xijun had already decided to leave the showbiz circle, Fang Fang had no choice but to run back to Tianjing and take care of the aftermath at the company. Before leaving, Fang Fang's eyes were a little red.    

    

There was no banquet that would never end. After Wu Xijun waved goodbye to Fang Fang, her expression was filled with reluctance, which made Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao sigh with emotion. What was a difference? This was! Look at how adamant they are on this game. What she gave up was not only her career, but also her not-so-broad social circle. Uh, she even spat out blood yesterday.    

    

However, they soon realized that their understanding of Wu Xijun was still not deep enough.    

    

In the kitchen, looking at Wu Xijun's kitchen knife, Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao both swallowed their saliva. They looked at each other, and their faces turned red immediately.    

    

"We can't just watch, we have to help." Qin Xueying bumped into Chu Xiaoxiao's shoulder and whispered, "Go pick some vegetables, I'll be her assistant."    

    

Chu Xiaoxiao sucked in a breath of cold air and muttered in a low voice, "Fuck, it seems like compared to the main palace lady, our advantage is only the sisters'. Buying one for each other, everyone is happy."    

    

Qin Xueying kicked Chu Xiaoxiao's shin, her expression cold. "How old are you to still talk nonsense, this …" Aren't you ashamed of yourself? "    

    

"I'm telling the truth!" Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, moved close to Qin Xueying's ear, and said in a barely audible voice, "Don't think that I can't tell. I heard that the guy was about to leave. How long was your face, Wu Feifei?" "After Xijun's explanation, your face clearly softened a lot, so stop being so stubborn and accept your fate."    

    

"And I'll rip your mouth off!" Qin Xueying stealthily glanced at Wu Xijun before gritting her teeth.    

    

Chu Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders and sighed softly. "In this day and age, you have to talk about order after order. What kind of f * cking rhythm is this?"    

    

Wu Xijun saw the two of them muttering behind her. She turned around and smiled, "Boss Qin, you two go and clean up the dining room. I can handle this by myself."    

    

"Don't you need help?" Qin Xueying asked in a low voice.    

    

"Singing is my job, cooking is also my job." Wu Xijun quickly poured the ribs into the pot and covered the lid. "The stove you prepared is much better than my set."    

    

"Uh, actually, the kitchen set we have at Xinya Courtyard is even better, even the colors are custom-made." Chu Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on in her mind.    

    

Wu Xijun was taken aback. "Boss Chu likes to cook too?"    

    

"She likes to burn people!" Qin Xueying glared fiercely at Chu Xiaoxiao and felt a little embarrassed. "Miss Wu, actually, I bought these kitchen utensils to suit the style of decoration. Today is my first time starting a business."    

    

Chu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and quickly added, "It's not that we don't want to cook, it's just that the food we cook is very lethal. People will die if they eat it."    

    

Wu Xijun smiled sweetly, and said: "Qin Family Group is such a big company, and everything has to do with the two of you. Besides that, there are also social gatherings, how would you have the time to cook? This is not your job. "    

    

"Since you're a big star, aren't you usually busier?" Chu Xiaoxiao hung her head. She was the most female among them, and she felt a strong sense of defeat.    

    

Chu Xiaoxiao had previously been disdainful of cooking. If she wanted to capture a man's heart, she would have to grab his stomach? No! If you want to hold a man's heart, you have to hold his eyeballs first. At that time, Chu Xiaoxiao had the right to say a few words. I was not only a goddess, but also a charming one.    

    

However, compared to Wu Xijun, er, if I knew earlier, I would have gone to the kitchen to cook when I had nothing better to do. The limelight can't outshine the female lead? It's not fair at all.    

    

"I'm fine. Apart from recording my album, I have to attend some events that I have to attend. I stay at home for the most part, and I have more time than all of you." Seeing the dejected expressions on Chu Xiaoxiao and Qin Xueying's face, Wu Xijun comforted them, "Actually, my life is much simpler than you think. In any case, I'll just stay in the Jinghai for a long time."    

    

Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said to Qin Xueying, "Elder sister, I have a good idea. How about we move here from Xinya Courtyard to live with Miss Wu?" She doesn't have any friends in the Jinghai anyway, so the three of us can be her companions. "    

    

Qin Xueying frowned and was a little reluctant. Chu Xiaoxiao knew what Qin Xueying was worried about, so she asked, "Are you worried about Yuv Xue?"    

    

Qin Xueying nodded. "If I knew that we were neighbors, I wouldn't buy this villa."