Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Xi Jiu blankly glanced at the light purple coat and emerald green shirt he was wearing today, and let out a sarcasm from her thin lips.

Like a flower peacock, it doesn't matter if it's well-known.

Gu Feiyang's words just now indirectly confirmed Xi Jiu's identity. When the oil-faced man heard that the man in front of him was really Xi Jiu, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

It's really Mr. Xi...

The oil-faced man recalled the phrase he said just now, "The number one person in the circle of princes is my nephew", and suddenly his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the cold air was seeping in even his sweat pores.

"Xi, Mr. Xi Xi..." He was so scared that tears came out, "I, I, I..."

"Get out!" Xi Jiu's voice was cold.

The menacing momentum was mixed with violence and blood, and the oily man's breathing was stagnant, panting heavily like a fish short of water.

At this moment, a male voice sounded outside the door.

"Isn't it just grabbing a woman, why haven't you come back for so long?"

When the oil-faced man heard this voice, it was as if he heard the voice of hope.

"Nephew, help me! Nephew, help!" He clutched his bleeding forehead, and rushed towards the door, just in time to bump into the young man who walked in.

The young man was covered in blood from the oil-faced man, so he pushed him immediately.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? My clothes are all dirty!" The young man called his uncle, but he didn't show much respect in his words.

He tore off his blood-stained clothes in disgust, and said impatiently, "Aren't you going to grab that Xu Yi? How long has it been? Such a small matter can't be done smoothly!"

The oil-faced man pointed his finger into the room tremblingly.

The young man raised his head impatiently, and immediately saw Ruan Qi who was kneeling on the edge of the sofa.

How else can I say that my nephew looks like my uncle, when the two uncles and nephews saw the little girl, the evil light that came out of their eyes was exactly the same.

But the young man was bolder than his uncle, he directly pushed away the bodyguards surrounding him, and walked towards Ruan Qi with straight eyes.

"Beauty...ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

The young man fell hard and hit his head on the leg of the chair with a 'bang'.

He hissed in pain and cursed, "Who the hell is tripping me!"

"I."

"Who?!" The young man suddenly turned his head, and when he saw the person speaking, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "Bai Yuchen?"

"Yes, it's your grandpa Bai." Bai Yuchen patted the ashes on his shoes slowly, "Grandson, did you give your grandpa such a big gift when we first met?"

The young man's complexion changed, he got up from the ground, pointed at Bai Yuchen's nose and yelled, "Bai Yuchen, you are fucking looking for death!"

Qin Qingdi, who was protecting the calf, immediately became unhappy.

"Cheng Jiahui, who are you with! Shao Te is cursing at my old lady, eating shit?!"

As she spoke, she picked up a job bowl and threw it at it.

No matter how trash Cheng Jiahui was, he was also a disciple of Gu Wu from the poisonous Cheng family.

He quickly avoided his job and was about to hit Qin Qingdi with his fists.

Bai Yuchenbo and the others all stood up instantly.

Cheng Jiahui's attention had been on Ruan Qi just now, and he didn't pay attention to the people in the room at all.

At this moment, when everyone stood up, he noticed...

Everyone in this room is his deadly enemy who doesn't like it!

Cheng Jiahui's complexion changed a few times, and his eyes suddenly caught Xi Jiu who was sitting still, his pupils constricted suddenly.

Why is Xi Jiu here? !